How To Write a [
Genealogical ] Memoir
By: Ceil Lucas
The question for me would be, “How
do you not write a memoir ?!”, with
an exclamation point. I was born in Phoenix in 1951. In 1956, my civil engineer
father was offered a job in Guatemala City. We spent four years there and
that’s where I started school. In 1960, he was offered a job with the Food and
Agriculture division of the United Nations (FAO) in Rome, Italy. I finished
elementary school and high school there at the Overseas School of Rome and
returned to the U.S. in August of 1969 for college. The four years in Guatemala
and the nine in Rome were the very rich source of many memories and stories,
especially given the particular span of years. The 1956- 1960 years in Guatemala
were marked by strong political unrest that would not really end until
1996. 1960- 1969 in Rome, the years of
the post-war economic “boom” and the beginning of the “years of lead”, with
more political upheaval. In both places, I immersed myself in the language and
culture, with school, extensive travel in Central America and Europe, and many
bilingual and bicultural friends. In
addition, my mother documented almost
everything with her trusty Brownie camera and later with the disposable
instamatics. So the memories in my head are all very well supported with an
extensive photographic record in black and white starting with when I was
brought home from Good Samaritan Hospital – known as “ Good Sam” - on that early Monday evening in March of
1951. In my early thirties, no doubt spurred by my father’s passing in 1981, I
started looking back and was struck by the breadth and depth of my upbringing
in these two outstanding places – Guatemala City and Rome, Italy – and by the
sheer luck that had landed me there. I started making notes on the memories
and, insofar as I could, pairing the memories with photographs. The memories
grouped themselves chronologically from 1954 through 1972 and the outstanding
ones made themselves known, the ones that would have to be included. And the
memoir of those eighteen years took shape.
But there was something else going
on at the same time. The result of my expatriate childhood was that when I came
up for air at Whitman College in Walla Walla, Washington as a freshman in August
of 1969, I almost invariably said, upon meeting someone new, “I’m not from
here; I didn’t grow up here.”, “here” meaning America. The “I didn’t grow up
here” part was correct but the “I’m not from here.” part turned out to be
somewhat off the mark but I wouldn’t know that for a while. I spent 1971-1972
in Italy, but I moved back to the U.S. for good in August of 1972. I go to
Italy yearly and have been teaching Italian since 1973, but my home is now
“here”. My “I’m not from here; I didn’t
grow up here” mantra now comes with a “but” that finds its source directly in
my family’s genealogy. And at the same time I was working on getting the memoir
organized, I had started working on that genealogy. My mother had passed on a
fairly good chronology for both her side and my father’s but neither chronology
extended back past about 1810. So I started digging seriously. I got
comfortable with the National Archives in Washington, DC to the point of
entering many days at 9 a.m. and exiting at closing time. I also became
familiar with the Maryland resources available in Annapolis and Easton and in
other pertinent locations around the country and abroad. It’s a very long story
which starts with my mother’s first ancestor being transported to Maryland’s
Eastern Shore from Scotland in 1654 and my father’s first ancestor sailing from
England to Philadelphia in 1679. The stories of the people in the ten
generations on each side slowly became my stories and I came to feel that I
know these people. If I was going to write a memoir, these stories could not be
left out; they would have to be included. And so I wrote a genealogical memoir
that runs from County Fife in Scotland in the 12th century and from
Kent, England in 1500. It includes settlement in colonial Delaware and Maryland,
the 1893 Oklahoma Land Rush, enrollment in the Union Army during the Civil War,
and a saloon owned by Lebanese immigrants in what was then the Territory of New
Mexico.
Author Ceil Lucas |
One thing is clear: once the
genealogical facts have been learned, they cannot be unlearned. So that is my
answer to someone who asks, “How do I write a memoir?” For one, certainly include the historical
context in which your own upbringing took place, the crucible of your own life.
Document your own life and the historical context with photographs, newspaper
articles, official documents. But also do the genealogical homework and include
the stories of your ancestors also with as much documentation as you can. Make
a separate draft that lists your sources as footnotes. A memoir is not an
academic document and footnotes should not be included, as they can be
mind-numbing, but you do need a record for yourself of where you got the
information. You can include a list of sources at the very end of the memoir
but do not refer to them in the text. And the information should consist of
primary and secondary sources – that is, original documents and scholarly
published accounts of the historical context. While Wikipedia often includes
good lists of sources, do not write a memoir based on Wikipedia !
So, bottom line, include the
stories of the folks who came before you. They are who you are.
Ceil is Professor Emerita,
Gallaudet University in Washington, DC, where she taught linguistics 1982 –
2013 through American Sign Language. She started teaching Italian in 1973 and
continues to do so. She is the editor
and co-author of 22 books. Her memoir, How I Got
Here, is
available on Amazon.
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