The
Oxford dictionary says genealogy is the “study
and tracing of lines of descent.” That is really kind of a dull-sounding
subject. I actually find exposing the roots of my family quite entertaining.
Anyone
reading this post is likely involved in family research activities – like me
possibly extensively. We kind of take it for granted that everyone should be
interested in the history of their ancestors and we are usually a bit
disappointed when all we meet are glazed-over expressions when the subject
comes up.
The
results of genealogical studies have no commercial value, unless you are trying
to publish and sell a book about an event your ancestors might have been a
involved in; they are not part of any production of goods or services that
others want or would pay for; they certainly don’t help to alleviate any ills
of society. The money we spend, though, does support various commercial
entities and archives that provide employment, so in that respect they do
contribute to the economy.
I
have discovered a great deal about where and how my ancestors lived by sifting
through thousands of pages of parish records (Now that can be dull!), working
as a volunteer to assist others find their ancestors (That can be rewarding!)
and in researching data for articles I have written (That can be educational!).
I have also participated in many courses, as well as webinars and
conferences related to genealogy. They were all enlightening and valuable to my
learning how to search for information in old records and to meeting other
interesting people engaged in similar pursuits. And I have published a lot about our family's history in articles, on this blog and in a book especially assembled for
family members.
I
think my understanding of general history is better having found actual people
related to me who were alive during important events of the past few hundred
years. I have also been able to combine my geological expertise with my
genealogical experience to appreciate what and how physical conditions affected
the lives of my ancestors. That has resulted in even more things to write and
talk about.
In
reality, no matter how much work we do or what sources we investigate, our
studies of past family members can only take us back so far. We are lucky if we
can find information on ancestors in records prior to the 18th
century (notwithstanding the many people who insist they are descended from
Charlemagne!).
We
may have had relatives who fought with Lord Horatio Nelson at Trafalgar in
1805; there may have been family members who are listed as victims of the Great
Plague in 1666; perhaps an ancestor was a carpenter or mason who came to help
rebuild London after the Great Storm of 1703; or maybe there were people
related to you who made the long and arduous voyage to America in the 17th
and 18th centuries to pursue new opportunities and a better life. These
would be very interesting stories if we could uncover the details of those
individuals’ involvement and experiences.
Most
of us find it exciting if we come across some distant cousin who was in trouble
with the law. It’s like falling into a new James Paterson novel only we have a
personal connection with the perpetrator (hoping, though, there was no homicide
involved).
Now
there are ways to analyze DNA. Who does not aspire to find a direct physical connection
to some noteworthy person of history, perhaps even royalty? Or be able to trace
their way back to the beginnings of the human species in Africa and see
definitively what paths their ancestors took that resulted in their families
being where they are today. All of that seems tremendously exciting, as well as
in tune with complex technical aspects of the society in which we live.
The
main point of genealogy for me, I guess, is just in satisfying a curiosity about
my family’s history and where I come from. Equally important, it fills many
hours of my retirement that would otherwise be empty. That would be very dull,
indeed! We should certainly be thankful for those thousands of people who have
gone before us to record information and make it available in print or online
so we can read it, otherwise we would not have such a pastime to enjoy at all.
The
period that includes the lives of my ancestors encompasses but a few grains in
the sands of time of human history. We cannot trace our specific familial origins
back thousands of years even though we know we had direct ancestors who lived
that long ago. So is the exercise really all that significant?
I
think what I am saying is that we should not take it all very seriously
(unless, of course, it’s your business). Our research will not add much, if
anything, to any documentation of historical events but really only satisfy
some of that curiosity I mentioned above. Not that we should not approach it
with the idea of doing it right and demonstrating the connections we uncover
are true.
Family
history studies, I believe, are supposed to just be about enjoying the
experiences of discovering stories about people to whom you may be related,
especially if you can learn whether you have shared similar experiences,
interests or abilities, however far apart in time they might have been.
So
– are you having fun – reading obituaries and other similarly exciting tales?
To be ignorant of what occurred before
you were born is to remain perpetually a child. For what is the worth of a human
life unless it is woven into the life of our ancestors by the records of history?
~Marcus
Tullius Cicero, 106-43 BC