DEPARTMENT
OF STATE
ALABAMA
Montgomery
Nov. 27, 1918
Mrs.
B.H. Sandlin,
Natchez,
La.
My
Dear Cousin:
I
trust you will pardon me for taking the liberty of writing you. My son, John,
who lives at Brewton in this state, visited me a short time ago, and showed me a
letter he had received from you, enclosing the family tree of our family, and
asking him if he was related, or was of the same family as your grandmother. I
recognized the kinship as soon as I scanned it, and pointed out some errors.
Before
proceeding to point them out to you, permit me to say that I am perhaps the
senior member of the family now surviving. If Henry, Uncle Marshall's eldest
son, is dead, I have a perfect right to set up the claim. I was born on the 21st
of March, 1842, which places me now near the end of my seventy-seventh year. I
remember distinctly the members of your family. When Uncle Haywood first moved
to Louisiana, he made periodical visits to this state, on which occasions he was
accompanied by all members of the family, including Aunt Mary. I remember your
mother very well, and know when she married Mr. Murphy. I also remember when
Cousin Nancy married Mr. Pickel. I do not remember that Uncle Haywood visited
this state after the great war of 1861-5. Your Uncle John did pay us a visit
after that event and spent some time here, returning to Louisiana. As you did
not mention him I presume he is dead. I knew that your Uncle Henry was killed in
battle during that tragic period of 1861-65. I note that you knew that my
brother James was also killed, and that Judge, Uncle William's son was killed
during the same period.
My
grand Father, your great grand father was named John, simply, not John Wesley.
He was born and named before the celebrated John Wesley the famous founder of
Methodism, reached the zenith of his fame. My grand father was a great admirer
of him, as they were contemporaneous. I am enclosing the family tree with such
information as I have in my possession and remember. After the great war of over
fifty years ago, Uncle LeRoy and Uncle Marshall paid us some visits. My grand
mother Purifoy lived until 1875 and up to the time of her death there were
occasional visits from them or
some members of their families. Uncle LeRoy's son Francis has made
several visits. I have occasionally met him at the Reunions of Confederate
Veterans, as I attend most of these. By comparing notes, we have found that we
both attended one or more such reunions without meeting.
As
long as Grand Mother Purifoy lived, and through Uncle Wesley, we used to keep up
with the kinfolks in Louisiana and Arkansas. But after they died the younger set
seemed to get away from each other. As the older ones dropped out the tie seemed
to weaken. Aunt Martha Hobdy has but one, possibly, two daughters living. If
there are any of Uncle William's children alive, I do not know their location.
Years ago, Osborne Henry moved to Texas and married and I presume has died. Not
one of them in this state is alive. I do not know how many of Uncle LeRoy's
children are living, John, the eldest, is dead out, left several boys. I think
all of Uncle Marshall's first children are dead. Nancy married a man named
Powell. I have heard that he was not very successful. John was last heard from
in Colorado, but has not been heard from in a number of years. There are several
thrifty men of Uncle Marshall's second lot, Ihave been told. They live in
western Arkansas.
Of
my father's nine children there were five alive when I last heard from them. Two
were in Texas, and three in this state. I have one full brother and a half
sister living in this state. You will note that I am the eldest. Brother Edmund,
my youngest full brother, nearing the end of his seventy-third year, lives at
Marion, in this state. One of his children, a daughter, lives in Texas; one, a
son, lives in Arizona: one, a son, lives in Yazoo City, Miss. He has two married
daughters living in this state. Of my eight children, one died in infancy, three
died just as he reached maturity. I have four now living; a daughter in Texas:
three sons in this state. I have a son named LeRoy. He has two married
daughters. My daughter in Texas has nine living children; five sons and four
daughters. Three sons in the army in France. I have four grand sons in the army.
Pardon
me for a personal reference; but I see from your family tree that your family
have no knowledge of my career, and perhaps a brief statement on that line will
not be without interest to you. I have held several positions of honor and
trust. Thirty-eight years ago I was elected Probate Judge of my county, Wilcox.
served afterword in the legislature. In 1892, was elected state auditor; served
four and a half years as such; served two appointments as examiner of accounts,
eight years; served four years as state treasurer; am nearing the end of a four
years term as secretary of state. When I complete my term in this office I will
have served a little over twenty-eight years as an official, state and county,
twenty years of which were in state offices. You will see by the enclosed card
that I served
approximately four years as a soldier of the Confederate states, and
engaged in nearly half a hundred battles, great and small. Was wounded three
times slightly. I think I hear you say mentally that
I was extremely fortunate to get off so lightly. I walked home from
Appomattox Court House, and as the bridges were all burned or otherwise
destroyed, I had to wade or swim nearly all the streams between that point and
my home.
My
grand father Purifoy was born in Craven county, North Carolina. He moved from
that state to Georgia about 110 years ago, accompanying his two elder brothers,
William and Arrington. He was a boy or young man just grown. Seven of his
children were born in Hancock county Georgia. He moved to Alabama between 1825
and 1828. Settled, first in Barbour county, and moved into the wilderness of
Dallas county, near the northern edge of Wilcox, within three miles of Snow
Hill, and cleared land and built his home, practically camping out until the
houses were built. This was between 1830 and 1835. My grand father died before I
was born. I was born in the Dallas county home in 1842. My father moved into
Wilcox county, when I was about two years old, and I lived in that community,
Snow Hill, until I moved to this city in 1892.
Very
few of the Purifoy name live in the community of the old home. They seem to have
been afflicted with the wander lust and have scattered broadcast. One of Uncle
William's grand son's lives at Furman, which was Snow Hill, when your mother
used to visit there, and is post master there. Snow Hill is now about two miles
west of its former location. On of my nephews, Esten, Scott's son, lives at
Camden, the county seat of Wilcox. His sister married a young lawyer at that
place, named Miller. The latter was recently elected state senator from that
county, which he will hold for four years.
Aunt
Martha Hobdy died a few years ago at the ripe age of ninety-eight. She come near
outliving all her children. Her descendents are scattered about in this state.
Some of Uncle William's grand children are living in this city.
I
may br making this letter so long that it may become a bore. I suppose, however,
that you are not up on your kindred here, and have taken the liberty of going
into details at the risk of becoming tedious.
It
may be of interest to you to learn something of the history of our ancestors in
North Carolina and Virginia.
It
is a well established fact that our original ancestor, Captain Thomas Purifoy,
reached America in 1613, about seven years after the settlement of Jamestown,
Virginia. He settled in the tide-water section of Virginia, in Elizabeth county,
and owned large landed estates. He had a place which he improved highly, having
built a mansion of brick on it. This he called "Drayton", after the
name of the English residence of the family which bore that name, and was owned
by one of the name who held a baronetsy. It was supposed that the English branch
of the family came from Normandy with William, the Conquorer. Captain Thomas
Purifoy held the position of member of the house of Burgesses repeatedly. This
was the colonial legislature of Virginia before it became a state. His son
Thomas inherited his estate and died and left a widow and some children. She
remarried, and her second husband cabbaged all the property and cast the
children out. One of these wandered into North Carolina, and selected a location
in Craven county, near the town of Newborne. From that point our ancestor, John
Purifoy, came over a hundred years ago.
From
that point I can hear of persons bearing the name that have scattered into other
states, westward. Those bearing the name are now located in several different
places in North Carolina, South Carolina, and Georgia and Alabama, as well as
Mississippi, Arkansas, and Texas. I hear of them also in states of the
northwest. Several Englishmen bearing the name have made reputations that are
very creditable.
I
wish you to remember me to your mother, Cousin Martha. Ask her if she remembers
that, on one occasion, when the family visited Alabama, her father took back
with him a pair of Pea-fowls and some little cedar trees. The writer remembers
the incident very vividly, though it occurred more than sixty years ago. The
family was stopping at my father's just before starting for home, and the fowls
and cedar bushes were collected there and carried, on a wagon to the river
fifteen miles away, where the family boarded a steamboat for Mobile, thence by
steamer to New Orleans. Thence by steamer up the Washita river. Traveling then
was slow and tedious. Now we get aboard a train and with no mishap, we reach our
destination in short order. It looks as if travel will yet be by air-ship or
air-plane. For over a year there has been a camp for the flyers in this
vicinity, and we have been regaled with planes every day and sometimes many
times a day. When our peace celebration took place there were over sixty flying
over the city at one time. On several occasions, groupes of flyers have flown
over and circled around at one time.
I
wish you to remember me especially to your mother whom I met several times when
we were children. I remember your Uncles, however, better than your mother and
aunts. Fearing lest you become wearied, and trusting that what I have written
may be of interest to you.
I
am sincerely your cousin,
John
Purifoy