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Refections in Time--Momma's Apron

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When Hilda Lorraine Dees McCafferty presented me with the photograph of Blanche Moore with the children of the Moore Community I was taken back with a longing, a wistfulness, and nostalgia for a time I hadn't even experienced.  My eyes were not just riveted on the sheer happiness radiating from the face of my mother at approximately four years of age, but of the other children in the company of Blanche.  And in Blanche, herself.  It is easy to see the love there, each for the other, and that Blanche's care of the children that day was a labor of love.  Happy Times in Old Jibby.  Photo circa 1924 in the Moore Community of Wayne, County, Missouri near Rucker/Ojibway.  My uncle Clarence Madison (Bud) Wilson believes this photo was taken at the homestead of Daniel and Susan Moore, my Great-Grandparents.  The young lady in the photograph, center, is the author of "Momma's Apron", Blanche Moore.  The children are, Back row, L-R: Wilbur Eugene Dees (1919-1945) and

Herbert Daniel Wilson---Profile of a Marine

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We were living in St. Louis, Missouri in the small brick apartment complex at 2621 South Fourth Street in the early spring of 1951, walking distance from my Father’s place of employment at International Car and Foundry.   I was not yet quite 5 years old when I first remember my uncle Herb.   But, meeting him that day left an impression and etched a scene into my impressionable brain that I still carry with me in the graying years of my own journey between the dimensions. Properly, I met my mother’s brother, Herbert Daniel Wilson on that day.   I was tagging along behind Mother while she was doing the usual chores of the household when we both perked up at a knock on the door.   She was not expecting or prepared for who was on the other side of that portal, as evidenced by the emotion that sprang forth from her like spontaneous joy released finally from an airtight time capsule.   She cried and shook and threw her arms around the slight figure of the man standing there in full m

Life, Death, and Civil War in the Moore Community of Wayne County, Missouri

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We have shared the incommunicable experience of war. We felt, we still feel, the passion of life to its top. In our youths, our hearts were touched by fire."          - Oliver Wendell Holmes, on the young soldiers of the Civil War John W. Moore and Eliza (Elizabeth) Beary Moore were the original hardy souls, leaving the relative tame life of West Tennessee, to enter into the fledgling state of Missouri to the site of what would come to be known as the "Moore Community" in Wayne County, Missouri.  Much is known of the four bothers, all sons of John W. Moore and Eliza Beary Moore that perpetuated the Moore line so prolifically in Wayne County, Missouri.   Their names were Robert Glenn, Daniel, Lewis Doctor, and William Dudley Moore.   But there is more to the family that should be known.   At least twelve children were born to John and Eliza, but only the stories of the four previously named sons are generally known.   This is a historical narrative of traged

Your Name

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Image from the internet, source unknown.  The Poem from my Mother's sister, Mary Louise Wilson Bazzell, author also unknown.  Keith Ragan                      

Brother Against Brother

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                  BILL, BUDDY, AND ELISHA RAGAN Of Hardeman County, Tennessee and Tippah County, Mississippi By Keith Wayne Ragan William W. (Bill) Ragan (1843-1864), Paul S. (Buddy) Ragan (1844-1864) [i] , and Elisha W. Ragan (1845-1918) have been a part of our family lore forever.   The boys were all sons of my great-great grandparents Nathaniel Simpson Ragan, (1820-1907) and Mary “Polly” Vincent Ragan (1825-1908), born in Hardeman County, Tennessee, but living just across the state line in Tippah County, Mississippi at the outbreak of the Civil War.   Nearby was the farm of their uncle, Samuel Young Ragan and his family. My grandfather Jacob William Ragan (1894-1972) was the son of Nathaniel Francis Ragan (1863-1926), who in turn was the younger brother of the boys mentioned.   My grandfather had told my father Robert Nathaniel Ragan (1914-2003), the story many times of the brothers differing affiliations and the choosing of different colors and flags to