Monday, October 8, 2012
Oh blog, how I've missed you! Life was taking over and you've grown so neglected. I will do my best to not let life take over, but to take over my life. Now on to what I love doing....
I've posted Octavia Villers obituaries before, but I was never able to post her tombstone picture. She's buried up in North Dakota and I've never been out there (and don't really see a trip in my near future). Thank goodness for Find A Grave and their volunteers! My request for a picture was filled about a month ago, and it is truly amazing that it was filled at all.
You see Octavia's obituary stated that she was buried in Saint James Church's cemetery. I incorrectly assumed that this meant that she was buried in Saint James Cemetery. Find A Grave does have a Saint James cemetery in Stutsman county, North Dakota. The one (and only one) interment should have been an indicator that something was wrong, but noooooooo. I just drove on and entered Octavia's information and created a memorial for her. Then I submitted a request and waited....and waited...and waited.
My Find A Grave angel must have checked for memorials because for all intents and purposes if he was just photographing the tombstones in Calvary Cemetery in Jamestown (Stutsman county) and uploading them to Find A Grave he shouldn't have come across my memorial. Someone was watching over me and he did and I got a correction submitted to me. He had uploaded the picture and I was able to transfer the memorial over to the correct cemetery!
Looking at the tombstone it appears to be the funeral home's marker embedded in cement. I don't know why she didn't have a more traditional tombstone. Was this commonplace back in 1940? I will be contacting the cemetery to find out and to seek answers for others questions. Was her husband, Martin Joseph, buried in that cemetery? He died in prison so perhaps not. If they are buried together, does he have a marker? Either way, I would like to see a more traditional marker put in place one day. A genealogist can dream, right?
So why choose today to post Octavia's tombstone? Well, this week is National Fire Prevention Week. It takes place this week because the week of October 8th is when the Chicago Fire occurred...more importantly (and as stated in my previous post) the Peshtigo Fire occurred, which was much more destructive in the acreage burned and lives taken...and Octavia and her family managed to survive. Not only did Octavia survive, but she lived for 69 years after the Peshtigo Fire! Good for you, Octavia!
It's a great story, so if you haven't taken a peek just check out yesterday's post. It's a repeat, but it'll be a post I always share on it's anniversary. Had Octavia and her family not survived life for me would be completely different. I would not have my wonderful husband and two beautiful boys.
A very special thanks to Mr BJ Brewer for not only taking the picture and emailing me the correction, but for kindly giving permission for me to use the photo in my blog.
|Peshtigo Fire by Mel Kishner|
(This is a repost from March 2011 about the Peshtigo Fire to commemorate it's 141st anniversary and to remember all those that was killed, injured and displaced by the fire)
Now those history buffs out there may be a bit surprised or even incredulous at what I'm about to say, but the worst fire in US history, which occurred the evening of October 8th, 1871 was not the Great Chicago Fire. There was another fire that occurred on that date...and while everyone was out to rescue Chicago, Wisconsin burned.
The Peshtigo Fire has often been described as a tornado or cyclone of fire. There was no out-running it and when it struck it did so with little warning. That year was dry and there had been numerous fires that were man and nature made...so what made October 8th so devastating? We hear on the news and/or the Weather Channel (I'm a weather geek at heart) about California fires and how devastating it would be if the infamous "Santa Ana Winds" were to strike at a time when fires burned there. Well, Wisconsin was hit by tremendous winds the night of October 8th, 1871 due to a low pressure system moving into the area, not quite the duration of Santa Ana winds, but the comparison is apt and this was the exact circumstance that was needed to result in this terrible disaster.
Each one of us have seen storms move in. It's hot outside and then the winds pick up as the frontal system moves through with colder weather, and usually thunderstorms and rain. The winds can be severe depending on the rest of the weather conditions. But what happens when you blow on a pile of smoldering ash? Fire. Fire needs oxygen to grow, spread, feed. The winds took those smoldering piles left throughout the region and blew hard. The fire that sprang from the ashes whirled around in the air like a tornado and fed on the dry, brittle trees all around. The fires spread with such intense heat and rapidity that there were times that buildings burst into flames as did clothing on many people as they ran through the streets toward the one possible avenue of salvation...the Peshtigo River.
If you turned your back for a moment, if you paused for a moment, if you went back for one little thing, all could be lost. This scenario was a reality for my husband's ancestors that night.
The Martin Joseph Villers family was struck by the fire in the small city of Rosiere, WI. Martin, his wife, Octavia, his baby girl, Florence, and a boy that was living with them by the name of Joseph LaCrosse, prepared to flee. Florence was in a basket and her parents turned to retrieve something from the house. That brief moment was all it took for the fire to separate them and their baby girl.
|Aftermath of the Peshtigo Fire 1871|
Family lore had told of Florence and Joseph hiding in the well for 3 days, but as I've come to research the Peshtigo Fire (all areas affected by it) it became clear to me that this could not have been the case as the fire raged for hours...not days. Perhaps the "three days" that people referred to was the time they were separated from the Villers. It's the best theory I have so far. As it turned out Martin Joseph and Octavia survived. How badly everyone was burned from the fire is unknown...but they survived.
Their prayers were undoubtedly answered...everyone that made it to rivers and various shelters did not necessarily survive. In cities that had rivers it only meant that they now had to fight the currents and had to continue to submerse themselves in the water or throw it on themselves as the fire jumped the rivers only to continue scorching the other side and well beyond. Jumping into a well was no guarantee of survival either. There were stories of people that sought safety in wells only to be baked alive (gross, I know). This family was watched over that night and every person's survival was a miracle.
The fire became known as the Great Peshtigo Fire. There are varying accounts among scholars as to the total acres scorched by this monstrous fire. Regardless of how they quantify the destruction of land, the fire was named after the town of Peshtigo (a boomtown at the time due to logging) because it was the hardest hit. It was not the only city/area hit, in fact it is only a small portion of what burned that night, but the city was decimated. In all 1,152 people are known to have died in the fire and an additional 350 were believed dead, but not confirmed.
The fire is listed on several lists as one of the greatest American natural disasters, fires, etc...too many lists to cite. One item of interest (at least to me) was that on many of the "lists" I found, was that the Chicago fire, while more famous, was not even mentioned. The Great Chicago Fire is talked about in history classes throughout the United States, while almost nothing is mentioned about the Great Peshtigo Fire that started at almost the same time and took many more lives and burn much more land.
|Memorial Brick at Lambeau Field|
To honor the young boy that saved Florence Cayemberg nee Villers' life, her descendants paid for a memorial stone to be placed in the walkway outside Lambeau Field. Due to the courage of Joseph LaCrosse there are now over 500 descendants of Florence and her husband Eli Cayemberg! Without the courage of Joseph LaCrosse, my life would be completely different.
There are several excellent books out on the Peshtigo Fire:
Firestorm at Peshtigo: A Town, Its People, and the Deadliest Fire in American History by Denise Gess and William Lutz
Peshtigo by Bill Bergstrom (a historical fiction that gave me chills and made me cry more than once!)
The Great Peshtigo Fire: An Eyewitness Account (Wisconsin) by Reverend Peter Pernin (a survivor of the fire that gave his account of the tragedy)
Ghosts of the Fireground : Echoes of the Great Peshtigo Fire and the Calling of a Wildland Firefighter by Peter Leschak (I just ordered this one and look forward to reading it)