Wonderment

In 1989 I began serious research in order to edit a collection of 19th century letters written between my great grandmother and my great, great grandmother. I read books, traveled to Brooklyn, Chicago, Keokuk, Iowa, Topsfield, MA and various libraries and historical societies in NH. My big purchase to aid in my research was the first laptop made by Apple which came out right around 1991 or 92. The battery lasted a very short time and most often I didn't have a cord long enough to reach the closest plug. It was (and probably still is) a time when the Chicago Historical Society made you wear white gloves in order to handle documents in their archives. I loved all of that travel and research and finally in 1996, the book was published by the University of Iowa Press.

Fast forward to 2014. I have just finished transcribing the letters of my great, great, great Uncle Cyrus, who was born in 1793. His letters begin in 1818 and conclude in 1836. There are 19 of them. If I proceeded to conduct research in the same way, I would be traveling to Mumbai (which was Bombay when he went there as a missionary in 1827) and to various locations all over the state of Massachusetts. Whereas it is true that I am not going to write/edit a book similar to the one I did before, I still need to educate myself on the context of his letters and discover as much as I can about his life. You are no doubt wondering how any of this connects to the title of this post.

Here it is: I have not budged from my house, but because of the vast difference in the internet and the digitization of books, magazines, and archives, I have read the articles he wrote that were published in the Missionary Herald; have found his second wife's journal which was published in 1876 by their son and digitized by Google, and found citations about him in many different sources online. He was not a famous person, which makes it seem all the more remarkable to me that so much information is available. Gone is the laborious note-taking - I can just download or bookmark these items and refer to them at will while I have multiple documents open on my laptop.

The one thing that remains constant from my experience from 1989 to now, is the importance of people in this whole process. My good friend and colleague, Kathy Kentner investigated online and sent me in the direction of Google Books, where I found Cyrus's second wife, Abigail Stone's journal. The archivists at both Andover-Newton Seminary where he received a divinity degree, and at what is now Kimball Union Academy, where he studied for a year and a half before going to Dartmouth, both responded immediately to email requests with excellent information, and in the case of KUA, we have discovered that our fathers both taught at KUA at the same time, and because it was an all boys school then, her brothers were able to attend KUA, but she was sent to Gould Academy and because my father moved to an all-boys school in California to teach, my two brothers went there to school while I attended the local public schools. These serendipitous, and somewhat extraneous coincidences bring me great delight. One source the KUA archivist sent me today revealed that Uncle Cyrus and his first wife sailed to Bombay on the ship "Emerald" out of Salem. Now that made my day.