|Still from my parent's home movies, undated, but before 1957|
Person in the movie in this segment died that year.
Privately held by the author
An ancestor is defined as somebody that is "directly related" in your lineage line. They are what we used to call blood relatives. Terms are helpful to place people in in charts but not in your heart. Uncle Jack was married to my father's oldest sister. Therefore, he had a life and ancestors of his own that have nothing to do with me. But, I feel like I know them after all my research. That's what counts.
A stand out memory of Uncle Jack is when we went to the Woodridge Congregational Church for what I thought was my baptism.
The church was not even built yet, so the ceremony was to be held in the upper room in the Parish Hall. I had a new dress and my mother curled my hair. I was excited to be the person of honor. It was December 11, 1955. I was 8 years old.
But, the adult chatter around me was about Uncle Jack and his baptism. That's right. Not about me at all.
Uncle Jack couldn't remember if he had been baptized, so the minister baptized him first so he could be my godparent and so my aunt and uncle and mother and father could join the church.
Some years later, I had need for my certificate of baptism and since it could not be found, I made my Dad go to the church and pay the fee for a replacement. I think now that because it was such a new church and everything was confusing, they forgot to give my parents the certificate.
Yes, I got presents. A Bible and a necklace. The necklace had a cross and when my daughter was baptized, I gave it to her.
Here's a present day photo of the church. The Parish hall is to the right.
|Woodridge Congregation Church, Cranston, RI|
photo by Midge Frazel, 2015
|Scan of the replacement copy of my baptism |