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JACK Eugenius Alexander
Birth: 17 Jul 1840 Portsmouth, Va.
Death: 18 Dec 1911 Alton, Ill.
Burial: Cedar Grove Cemetery, Portsmouth, Va.
Notes
1981 book (see for details)
1880 in Richmond, Va. hatter
1900 in Portsmouth, Va. marine engr
after Ella died, he md Mary R Benson & had ch Raymond Lockwood. (fr census &
genforum.genealogy post) She dtr of William Henry Benson and Martha Fry. His
grparents: Alexander Jack & Hannah Lockwood, & James Atkinson & Hilt?
per ancestry.com rec of Am Civ War soldiers, enl in Confed Army 20 Apr 1861, as priv.
Co K, 9th Inf Regiment 5ft 6, dk eyes, dk hair, dk complex. gives death date/pl. Per
genforum.genealogy post was engineer in Confed Navy. Wrote "Memoirs of E.A. Jack,
Steam Engineer, CSS Virginia" at urging of 3d wife Mary. Presented to Portsmouth
Naval Museum by the family & publ by Brandylane Publ, June 1998. Have it.
From http://members.aol.com/GCRAMVA/JACK.html
Eugenious A. Jack
Confederate States Navy
Master Mason
Portsmouth Virginian
A Paper Presented on January 24, 1998
by Comp. Allen P. Cutchen
The following account is a true story about the wartime experiences of Brother
Eugenious Alexander Jack. At the urging of his wife, Brother Jack recorded the events
of his early life, in hope that his children may learn from his failures and that his
successes may serve as a beacon to guide them.
Brother Jack was born in Portsmouth, Virginia on July 17, 1840. In his childhood he
received the usual cuts and bruises, and at times was guilty of mischievous acts
which usually resulted in just punishment from his ever vigilant parents. He often took
part in fist fights when provoked and although, at times, his opponent was much
larger, Jack would never back down and in most cases would come through
victorious. In the future, this fighting spirit would become an important part of his
character, especially when his courage would be tested in time of battle. By the
guidance of his good parents, he came to manhood, free of any great vices and
prepared to resist the temptation which would draw him into such evil.
Jack was educated in the Portsmouth public schools. At age sixteen he left school
equipped with what education he had to pursue an occupation. His first employment
was at a dry good store, where he worked as a clerk. After one day on the job, the
store proprietor declared him unfit to continue because he was selling more on credit
than cash. A few months later, by influence of his uncle, he obtained an
apprenticeship in the Department of Steam Engineering at the Gosport Navy Yard (The
Current Norfolk Navy Ship Yard).
Young Jack was pleased with his opportunity to train in the machinist trade, for it was
his ambition to become an Engineer with the United States Navy. During his training
he had problems being accepted as proficient in his trade. Not because of a lack of
knowledge or skill but because of the personality differences he had with one of his
instructors. Jack continued to study hard and would eventually overcome the
obstacles set before him. As time went by, he became on of the most skillful members
of his group.
The year was 1862, Jack was now in his last year of his apprenticeship and eagerly
awaiting his call as a candidate to be assigned to the Naval Engineering Corps. He
felt that his dream of becoming a Naval Engineer would soon come true. The year
1861 also ushered a spirit of hostilities between the North and the South. South
Carolina had succeeded, Fort Sumter was fired upon and surrendered by Union forces
to the newly formed rebel army. President Lincoln called for 75,000 troops and
sxpected Virginia to furnish her portionate share to help put down the so called
rebellion, War was certain to come.
On April 17th the Virginia State Convention passed the ordinance of secession and
Virginia would fade from the Union. War was soon to come and the dreams of
Eugenious Alexander Jack to serve the stars and stripes would also fade.
There was never a question as to where Jack's loyalty would lay. Like many other
Virginians he would remain faithful to his beloved state and take up whatever course
necessary to defend her.
Most people in Portsmouth and Norfolk were pro union. The natural harbor of Hampton
Roads and the Elizabeth River provided prosperity to local citizens. Work was plentiful
and commerce thrived.
The Gosport Naval Shipyard, located in Portsmouth, was America's largest and most
important facility of its kind
When rumors of war griped the emotions of the local population, Jack and the majority
of the area population did support Virginia's succession from the Union.
On April 20, 1861 Captain Charles McCauley, Commander of the Gosport yard, ordered
the evacuation and destruction of his shipyard. After the removal of as many ships and
equipment as possible had been completed, the yard was put to the torch. The
attempt to destroy the facility was botched. As a result a wealth of supplies, arms and
munitions were salvaged and used throughout the Confederacy. The U.S.S. Merrimack
was set afire at her moorings and burned to her water line. Also left undestroyed was
the all important dry dock.
Sometime after April 20th, Jack volunteered for duty with the Old Dominion guard
which became Company K, 9th Virginia Regiment. Company K was sent to the Naval
Hospital and Pinners Point for guard duty and to assist in the erection of the batteries.
The daily routine of camp life soon became boring. Like most spirited young men, Jack
wanted to see action and be a part of the fighting. The boredom and humdrum
situations of camp soon gave way to temptations to indulge in pranks and horse play,
which usually found the camp commander the target of their fun.
Much to his delight, Jack received orders to report to the Gosport yard where he
would return to his trade. He was assigned to the same shop and instructors he had
worked with before the war.
By now the U.S.S. Merrimack had been raised and placed in dry dock, where she was
being rebuilt to become iron clad, C.S.S. Virginia. Jack daily observed the
construction progress of the strange looking craft. He found out that the engines of
the old Merrimack were being conditioned for use on the Virginia. Jack was familiar
with the operation of those engines, and made it a point to learn as much as he could
about the new vessel. With the knowledge he had acquired, and confident that he
could perform the duties of the ship Engineer, he applied for the duty aboard the new
iron clad. Jack's request was granted, and he reported aboard as the third assistant
Engineer. Now he feels that his dreams to become a naval Engineer has finally come
true.
By March 1862, the C.S.S. Virginia has been floated from her dry dock birth, and tied
to a slip where the finishing touches of her construction would take place.
On Saturday, March 8, 1862, Captain Franklin Buchanan orders all civilian workers to
leave the ship, and the crew to make ready to cast off. At first everyone thought she
was about to take her first shake down. Little did Jack and his shipmates realize, that
they were about to become part of one of the most famous sea battles in American
history. As the Virginia made her way down the Elizabeth River, Jack along with the
other officers assembled on top of the casemate deck. Jack was amazed at the
multitudes of people who stood on the shoreline, wharfs and roof tops to cheer and
wish them luck. He was especially taken by the ladies waving handkerchiefs in tearful
sympathy for the possible carnage to come. After the crew removed their hats to
acknowledge there well wishers on shore, the boatswain piped everyone to attention
to hear the remarks Captain Buchanan was about to deliver. Captain Buchanan
informed the crew that they were going to sail into Hampton Roads with the intention
of destroying the Union blockade fleet located off Newport News and he expected
everyone to do his duty.
After the Captain completed his remarks, Jack reported to his duty station in the fire
room located twenty feet below the water line. It was his responsibility to keep the
steam propulsion system operating and in good repair.
Soon the 268 foot Virginia reached her top speed of six knots. As glided through the
smooth placed waters of Hampton Roads, the crew anxiously readied her cannons for
battle. From his station deep in the hull of the ship, he could not visually observe the
battle that was taking place on the surface. However, he could hear the sounds and
feel the slight vibrations of the cannon exchanges between his ship and her
opponents. Captain Buchanan ordered the Virginia to ram the U.S.S. Cumberland. As a
result, the Virginia punchered as large hole in the starboard side of her wooden foe,
sending her to the bottom. The impact was so great that it threw Jack from the bucket
he was sitting on and sent him grabbing for anything he could hold on to, to keep from
sprawling across the deck of the engine room.
With the U.S.S. Cumberland destroyed. The Virginia now turned her attention to the
U.S.S, Congress. Captain Buchanan ordered hot shot fired into the Congress, setting
her ablaze and sinking. This battle would claim the lives of 337 Union sailors with only
one casualty and a few wounded confederates.
With the days battle complete the Virginia anchored under the protective guns of
Swells Point and begun to prepare for the battles that was to take place the following
day. Captain Buchanan had been wounded and removed from the ship. Lt. Catasby
Jones, the Virginia's executive officer, was now in charge.
The next morning, March 9, 1862, the Virginia would once again venture across
Hampton Roads to complete the destruction of the Federal fleet. At this time, the iron
clad U.S.S. Monitor, which had reached the Roads the night before, met the Virginia
in the channel and after a four hour battle the two retreated in a draw, leaving neither
victorious. This historic event was the worlds first battle between ships made of iron.
The United States would not suffer naval destruction of this magnitude until the future
attack on Pearl Harbor. The Virginia would occasionly steam across Roads in an
attempt to draw the Monitor into battle, but the Virginia and Monitor would never clash
again.
It was now May 1862. The Union was about to retake Norfolk and Portsmouth. The
Confederate Navy would be forced to abandon the Gosport Yard and move its
command to the James River just below Richmond.
Attempts to lighten the Virginia's draft so she could be floated over the shallows of the
James failed. On May 11, Captain Josiah Tattnall, the third and last Commander of the
Virginia, gave Jack orders to ready the ship for destruction. Jack set about placing
turpentine rags and powder in various compartments of the ship. She was sailed up
the Elizabeth River side of Craney Island and ran aground. After the ship was set on
fire the crew made their way to shore. Jack took a moment to observe his ship slowly
being in gulfed by the flames. Sadly, he reflected on how proud he was of his ship and
how terrible it was to be a part of her destruction. He would much rather go down with
her.
On the beach, Jack was placed in charge of one of several groups, organized to take
up a defensive posture in case they were attacked by the Union from the rear. As the
crew left the beach and entered the forest, the mighty Virginia exploded, thus ending
the life of America's first iron clad. Jack and the crew marched all night to Suffolk,
where they boarded a train for Richmond. The Virginias crew was sent a sent to
Drewy's Bluff, a fortification located high above the James River, nine miles from
Richmond. Jack did not been much time at Drewy's Bluff as he was assigned material
procurement duties which required him to be away from the fort.
Close by at Chapin's Bluff, Jack would be Ella Ege, the Lady that would steal his heart
and become his future bride. Ella was the daughter of a good friend that Jack spend
time with while in the Richmond area. But for the present he had put thoughts of
romance aside and devoted his energy to the war.
Jack received orders to report to Memphis where he would be assigned to the C.S.S
Livingston. He left Richmond by rail to Montgomery. There, he took a steamer down
River to Selma. He too great interest in the river boats along the River. They were so
much different in construction and propulsion than he was accustomed. His trip along
the River was so pleasant, it was hard to realize that the country was at war.
When Jack arrived in Memphis, he checked into a boarding house and immediately
inquired about his new commanding officer. He was told the Captain Pinckney had
made his escape now the Mississippi River, with the Union Army in pursuit. The
Captain also direct that "it was every man for himself". Jack was greatly enraged that
the Captain would abandon his man and not stop to take them with him. In haste, Jack
returned to the boarding house, paid his board, grabbed his valise and boarded a train
for Jackson, Mississippi, narrowly escaping the union advance on Memphis.
From Jackson, Jack traveled to Vicksburg where he recorded aboard the C.S.S.
Arkansas, a iron clad built in Memphis and had recently ran the gauntlet of the Union
fleet up River. He noted the battle scars on her super structure that she received
during the engagement. He was warned about the snipers across the River who, as
sharp shooters, often proved their skills by killing or wounding the unsuspecting
crewmen that may venture onto the open deck. Jack encountered such an incident
while walking down the levee toward the Arkansas. The crewmen exited a hatch and
shortly after fell forward and over the side into the River. Jack tried to help the man
but the current carried the man down the River. It was never found. For their
protection, the crew was ordered between decks in the ship was moved nightly to
spoil the name of the snipers.
Jack noted that Vicksburg was almost desolate. Most of the citizens had left because
of the constant bombardment from the Federals. The ground was filled with holes left
by mortar fire in many of the buildings were damaged or destroyed. Jack's experience
with a mortar round took place while he was visiting the Plantation house located high
upon a bluff. He and several friends were busy picking figs from a tree, when out of
the blue a mortar fell a few yards from his feet and exploded. The shrapnel flew in all
directions, narrowly missing his head and body by inches.
On July 15, 1862, the Arkansas sailed down the Mississippi became under attack by
the U.S.S. Essex of Admiral Farraguts fleet. After the attack the Arkansas return to
Vicksburg where Jack and other crewmen made the repairs to her fragile engines.
On Aug. 3, the Arkansas would call to assist the Confederate Army in maintaining
control of Baton Rouge which was being assaulted by union forces. When she came
within sight of her objective and ready for battle, her engines suddenly failed. She was
immediately steered to the Riverbank and tied off. Jack and his men work frantically to
get the engines repaired, but they were beyond hope. The Captain was informed of
the situation, then gave the order to destroy the ship. The crew charged the cannons
with powder and shot, set the ship afire, then set her adrift towards the union fleet
waiting down River, and hope that the fire and explosion would take it toll. Jack's
thoughts reflected back to the destruction of the Virginia, and now we had to repeat
those actions with another iron clad.
Jack and his party made their escape through the Mississippi countryside. He had only
the clothes at on his back. In the haste to leave the ill-fated Arkansas, you left behind
all his belongings. He was traveling on foot and had to forage for a food to and shelter
while making his way back to Vicksburg. The farmers he and the other crew members
encountered were good to them. Some farms had only women present, as men were
away fighting in the war. One such farm the appealed to was inhabited by a Lady who
ask Jack to walk under a certain window of the house and she would drop a blanket
with food. She did not want the Negro slaves to witness her generosity, in fear that
they would inform the union Army. After several days they made it back to Vicksburg.
Jack was soon ordered to report to Wilmington, North Carolina where he went aboard
the Blockade Runner and at Commerce Raider, C.S.S Tallahassee. While serving on
the Tallahassee he took part in many raids on union merchant shipping which sailed
the North Atlantic. These raids contributed much needed supplies to the Confederacy
and created havic to the North's economy. Jack was witness to many runs through the
Union's blockade of the Cape Fear River while delivering goods and prisoners to the
port of Wilmington.
Jack was needed in to Charleston, South Carolina and ordered to the C.S.S. Columbia.
He reported as the senior engineer aboard the new iron clad. While on-board the
Columbia, but not yet taking over as engineer, Jack witnessed the accidental
grounding of the vessel. There was food and drinks on the vessel during one of her
first runs. On board were several dignitaries who were contractors and suppliers that
constructed the ship. As she sailed close to Fort Moultrie she ran upon the rocks.
Jack reports that too much drink had been consumed, leaving the ship to the mercy of
the intoxicated.
Now transferred to the iron clad C.S.S. Palmetto State, which was also patrolling the
Charleston harbor, he served as the Chief Engineer until the union occupation. By
January 1865, General Sherman had captured Savannah and began working his way
northward. On Jan. 18, Jack was ordered to destroy the Palmetto State to keep it from
being captured by the union forces. After the ship had been prepared for destruction,
the Captain ordered everyone off, however, Jack's men had not yet completed placing
powder in their portion of the ship. As a crew boarded boats were shore, Jack asked
them to wait for the rest of his men, but they continued to shove off. Jack drew his
pistol and convinced them to stay. When the crew made shore, the Palmetto State
exploded, leaving a plume of smoke in the shape of a palmetto tree much to the
delight of crew.
In late March 1865, Jack was ordered to the C.S.S. at Richmond where he was
assigned as the senior engineer. The Richmond was anchored in the James River, just
below the capital city, which was named.
On Sunday April 2nd, 1865, Jack was on leave in Richmond, where he spent the day
with Ella. They had attended church and spend time and her parents house. As Jack
made his way to the wharf where he was to take a launch back to the ship, he noticed
an unusual flurry of activity of the government offices. He waited quite a while for the
launch that never came. When he inquired to a citizen about the launch, he was told
to launch had gone down River for important business. Jack did not know that this
time the C.S.S. Richmond and other James River vessels were being scuttled. Jack
soon found out that the city was being evacuated in front off the federal advance.
Jack headed in a westerly direction, in hope that he could catch up with the Naval
brigade that was trying to join with General Lee's Army. He travels several days, by
foot, on the road with it was clear and by the protective cover of the surrounding
forest when necessary. He foraged the land for food and sought shelter in barns of the
forest at night, or whenever fatigue overtook him.
This Jack was walking along the open road one morning, he heard a voice yell, "halt"
Jack not recognizing the voice, continued to walk. Halt, would again sounded. This
time accompanied by a saber against leather, followed by a threat to be run through it
not obeyed. Jack turned around and when he saw the union Calvary officer mounted
with a saber in his hand, he knew at that moment he was a prisoner war.
Jack began to see is future through rose colored glasses. He thought he would be
placed on a train to City Point (Hopewell, Virginia), paroled, then sent home. This
hope to return home then faded at when he was taken to Burkeville where he would
begin a 50 mile walk to City Point with 4,000 unfortunate prisoners at. Thoughts of
escape had crossed Jack's mind, but he knew he would have to depend on the
bounty of impoverished countrymen. Hunger was beginning to grip Jack, or he is not
eaten for sometime. The offer for food from his captors at was rejected when he
refused to take the oath of allegiance to the United States. During the march, Jack
fell behind and drifted to the side of the road to set down and rest himself. A union
soldier inquired of him what he fell from the ranks. Jack replied that he was tired and
could not go any farther. The union soldier sat down beside him and offered kindness
and food from his haversack. Jack was ever grateful to the soldier at during his time
of need.
After a five day march, Jack and the other prisoners reached City Point where they
suffered more humiliation, when placed under guard of negro troops, then marched
through the city to a stockade and herded like cattle.
The next morning, Jack was placed on a transport for Washington D.C. Jack managed
to find a place of the crowded deck to lay down and fell into a deep sleep. The next
day he arose to the familiar sites of Hampton Roads. He quickly stored on his feet in
looking over the rail toward the Elizabeth River, he suddenly realized that he was
passing out of the James River. His heart sank. He thought," it only I was a good
swimmer I would jump overboard and swim home to Portsmouth". Portsmouth was only
20 miles away. The transport carried Jack across the same spot, where four years
earlier he was a part of the crew of the Virginia, which sank the Cumberland and
Congress and engaged the Monitor. The transport then passed by Fort Monroe, into
the Chesapeake Bay and north to Washington.
Jack reached Washington on April 14 and was promptly sent to the old capital prison.
The prison was overcrowded and noisy. Sickness ravaged among the prisoners and
food with scarce. That evening Jack was alarmed by the large crowd all people
outside. They were loud and appeared to be very hostile which gave Jack concern for
his life and safety. Soon the crowd was dispersed by the Union guards and the tension
lessened. The next day Jack found out that Lincoln had been assassinated and the
crowd wanted retaliation of the cowardly act of John Wilkes Boothe.
He was soon given a room in the upper level with a window and several bunks. The
window was place so high that he could not see the street below, but he could see
the bronze figure of Liberty surmounted on the dome of the capital building. He
thought, how ironic that he could view Liberty while he was in captivity.
The federal officer of the prison came to him and offered him Liberty if he would take
the oath. Jack replied," not as long as the confederate flag is carried in the field".
The officer informed Jack that Lee and Johnson had surrendered and only Kirby Smith,
west of the Mississippi was left to be conquered. Jack replied," than with them I will
be faithful and unconquered too".
Jack was confined in the old capital prison for one month then transferred to Johnson
Island prison located on Sandusky Bay, Lake Erie Ohio. He was placed on a train in
Washington bound for Baltimore at. People were lined of both sides of the street and
the prisoners were marched from the prison to the Baltimore in Ohio train station. Jack
could see in the faces of those people the exulted feeling they had for the prisoners
misfortune.
In Baltimore was different. At this point in his memoirs, he mentions his connection
with Freemasonry. "In Baltimore there were many would stood to see us pass, they
conveyed their sympathy in word and deed. Whenever we stopped, they would
approach went unobserved by the guard and offer something as a token of friendship.
My guard was too vigilant, no one got near me, but saw in the people near me those
who I could have counted on for assistance on my distress. My brother Masons were
near me and ready to help if I should call for it".
From Baltimore they were taken to Philadelphia. And Philadelphia, they were again
marched through the streets. The people there were much like the unfriendly people in
Washington. Brother Jack thought these margins were like " the marches of the
ancients through their cities where the captives were brought up to the rear of
triumphal procession".
When Brother Jack reached Johnson Island, he was relieved of his shoulder straps
which were similar to a major's. He was told that he would get them back as he
requested but he never did. He was assigned a space eight feet high by ten feet
which he shared with two other prisoners. Still the conditions were better than those
at the old capital prison. Col. Hill, the camp commander, was more humane to the
prisoners and food was more plentiful. Brother Jack did suffer with sickness, but his
biggest concern was that is captors would find out about his service aboard the
commerce reader, C.S.S. Tallahassee, and treat him as a pirate.
The stay on Johnson Island was short. On June 18, 1865 he was released from
captivity. He took train, back tracking is root to Baltimore. This time he traveled in a
passenger coach instead of the crowded box cars that took him north. For Baltimore
he took the Bay Steamer to Fort Monroe, then took passage by boat to Portsmouth.
Brother Jack arrived in Portsmouth to a joyous reunion with his mother, father and
siblings, whom he had not seen in four years.
Portsmouth like many southern cities was feeling the effects of the war. The city was
in re debt and economy was poor. Those who served the confederacy were
proscripted from the Navy Yard, and railroads did not need machinists. Private
businesses were controlled by union partisans and would not hire veterans in gray.
Brother Jack went to Wilmington and other southern towns were worked several small
jobs. The work he found did not promised much of a future, so he returned to
Portsmouth as poor as when he left.
Still endowed with the fighting spirit of the late war and in the desire to become
wealthy, he and other Portsmouth men who also economically depressed, volunteered
to serve as mercenaries in Columbia in her war with Spain.
Brother Jack served as an engineer on a Colombian ship. His encounters with capture
and imprisonment came to close reality of occasions, but in spite of his active service
he did elude such fate.
Once while attending lodge in Columbia, he made a political remark at refreshment
which resulted in the near riot among his brethren.
Growing tired of this adventurous life and his near brushes with death in the fighting,
Brother Jack returned to Portsmouth to settle down. He still married Ella and between
them had several children. He eventually gained employment with the U.S. Revenue-
Cutter Service and served as a lieutenant and chief engineer for approximately 25
years.
Brother Jack died at his son's home in Alton, Illinois on December 18, 1911. His burial
took place in Cedar Grove Cemetery in Portsmouth. Present at his funeral were
representatives from Portsmouth Council Royal Arcanum, the Masons, the Elks, and
the Stonewall Camp Confederate Veterans.
Brother Jack's memoirs were written, not to glorify the events of the Civil War or the
part he played during the struggle between the North and South. Like so many young
men of his time, he answered the call to duty and served well for the cause he thought
was just. He describes those events and his involvement is just being there when it
took place and doing what had to be done. Perhaps Jack did not realize at the time,
and that he was a part of the most historical events of American history.
He served both the Army and the Navy, and was present at four major campaigns.
First, at the battle of Hampton Roads which marked the end of the wooden frigate in
number birth of armored ships and the terreted gun. He was at the siege of Vicksburg
which gave the union control of the Mississippi River region and allowed General
Sherman march to the sea. Then at Charleston and finally the fall of Richmond.
He assisted in the destruction of at least three of the Confederacy's most formidable
iron clad ships, the Virginia, Arkansas and the Palmetto State.
At times he enjoyed comfortable conditions and good wages. At times he barely
escaped capture by the enemy and was forced to forage for subsistence at. He
traveled all through the South. Sometimes first-class and often by foot. He enjoyed
mostly good health but also fell victim to lice and sickness, once narrowly escaping
Yellow Fever.
He suffered the misery of prison felt the exuberance of freedom only to return to
Portsmouth at the facing the postwar prejudices of reconstruction.
Brother Jack may have dispensed his memoirs as unimportant, but he has left
historians with a valuable account of some of the most important events of America's
darkest hour.
At this writing, I have been unable to determine Brother Jack's mother lodge. He may
have been made a Mason while serving at one of his duty stations, or perhaps he was
made a Mason with one of the military lodges. However, Brother Jack was a charter
member or Seaboard Lodge number 56, in Portsmouth Virginia when it was charted on
December 15,1868.
Acknowledgements
Miss Jennifer E. Burgess, Typing
Mrs. Crystal C. Armel, Typing and Editing
References:
Memoirs of Eugenious Alexander Jack
Portes History 1861-65 by: John W. Porter
Petitions of the Stonewall Camp, Confederate Veterans
Portsmouth Public Library
Iron Afloat by William N. Still Jr.
The Naval History of the Civil War by Bern Anderson
His
Parents
JACK John ()
ATKINSON Mary E. ()
Siblings
JACK Eugenius Alexander (17 Jul 1840 - 18 Dec 1911)
Marriage To EGE Ella Brown (30 May 1845 - 28 Jun 1878)
m. 8 Mar 1869 Richmond, Va.
Notes
Parents
EGE James Lawrence (25 Aug 1816 - 27 Feb 1903)
MAULE Caroline Ridgeway (1 Jan 1822 - 6 Jun 1894)
Children by EGE Ella Brown 30 May 1845 - 28 Jun 1878
JACK Laurence McKay (11 Mar 1870 - 24 Dec 1955)
JACK Eugenius Alexander (23 Oct 1875 - 9 Mar 1972)
JACK Kenneth Stott (2 Jun 1878 - 12 Apr 1924)
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