Thirty year old mystery solved! I found GGrandpa’s portrait!

Mayes Love

To all my younger cousins and family members that are in the generations following me. I am so pleased to announce that I have found a photo which has been missing in our family for over 30 years. I am so happy to introduce you to a photograph that my generation and older grew up seeing as a classic portrait in our grandmothers room. This photo is of our Grandmother Florene James’ father Mayes Love. His first name was actually Mayes, but folks seemed to call him May for short. May Love is the son of Simon Love, our great great grandfather that I just recently documented in the new book, “Oklahoma Freedmen of the Five Tribes.”

Not much is known about Mayes since he died shortly after our grandmother was born. She didn’t have many stories to share about him because she was so young when he died. Here is a short synopsis of things we do know about May from documents during his life.

May Love was born in 1876 to Simon Love and Patsy Gaines Love. He was one of seven kids born to this union. He was the oldest child and his siblings were Ben, Frances, Ninnie, Aaron, Mimi, and Allie Love. The family lived in Pickens County, Indian Territory, which may have been somewhere near the Red River and close to what is now Marrietta, Oklahoma.

The period May was born is known as the Reconstruction Era. This is the time Indian Territory was going through many changes. The Civil War had been over for about a decade and black families were no longer slaves but most were sharecroppers still working on the land or near their old masters lands. As detailed in the story about Simon Love, fortunately May most likely worked and helped out on his fathers land. Simon had acquired his own land and at one time had over 200 cattle and was quite the veterinarian of the area. He had prize winning crops that sold many times for the highest amount in his area, therefore we can assume that May had a comfortable life during his young adult years monetarily. 

At age 21, in 1898, May enrolled with his father, mother and siblings for their land allotment. They were enumerated by the Dawes Commission as Chickasaw Freedmen since his mother and father were slaves of Robert Love and James Gaines. Although slavery had now been over for quite some time the Indian tribal governments were making it difficult for sharecroppers and other land owners to farm their lands. They were no longer allowing additional people into the territory from other areas which was the way people managed the upkeep of their large farms. The times became harder and harder for folks with large farms. But, fortunately Simon and his family were very resilient and came up with many additional ways to make money.

The land the family was allotted by the Chickasaw tribe may have been where they were originally located plus surrounding acreage. They were in Hickory Township, Love County which is still very close to Marietta. 

In December 1906, May Love married our great grandmother Nellie Branch. He was 30 years of age and she was 16. They married in Ardmore at Missionary Baptist Church and was wed by Rev. JW Perkins. Nellie must have been the perfect wife for May as Nellie had just completed “finishing school.” Finishing schools taught young women social graces, etiquette and many times how to live in a higher class society.

Just 3-4 years later on the 1910 census, May and Nellie were listed with their two young daughters Leta age two and an half, and Maybel, one and a half.  Unfortunately, these two children died shortly after this census. There were no vaccines yet for common childhood illness and many children died due to smallpox, measles, scarlet fever, typhoid fever, whooping cough or diphtheria. 

This time must have been extremely difficult for young Nellie at just 20 years old she had lost two children and was expecting our Grandmother Florene born Jan. 13, 1911.  The following year, Nellie gave birth to a son Cecil Love born on October 20th, 1912. 

Unfortunately just 8 months later, and at the young age of 35, May Love passed away. He died in July 1913 leaving young Nellie and her two small children Florene and Cecil Love. Fortunately, according to the census at the time, they all lived among relatives as neighbors and I’m sure Nellie had the love and support of surrounding relatives to assist her with the children. May is most likely buried in the Marrietta area, exact location is unknown.

The Bubble Photo Portrait 

The portrait style that is in this bubble frame was an actual photographic technique that was popular using the cameras and film development during that time. Photographers would enhance the image of a photograph by drawing or sketching on different areas of the image to clear up the photo for their clients. They would then place the image in a bubble like convex glass cover with ornate frames. This was a popular look for photos taken during the 1900-1920’s. Since we know May died in 1913, he most likely had this photo done in his mid to late 20’s.

I have always loved the handsome way he looks in the photo with his suit and bow tie on. He looks quite young now that I am seeing this photo again as an adult. I’m so happy to have found this photo and share it with the family once again. Also to note, May was listed in the 1910 census as being at least one quarter Chickasaw himself, as his father Simon and grandfather Wash Colbert were known to have Indian blood and both spoke the Chickasaw language. Thank you Cousin Barbara Love Smith who had the photo all these years that we thought had become lost forever.

How are we all related Gordon/Cheadle/Mitchell families!

Hi Family! It’s been three months since the last Cheadle/Gordon/Mitchell Reunion. What a blessing to get together with so many relatives.

I had the opportunity to speak with a few members who were aware that I’m involved in genealogy and many asked me how we are all related. So, this blog is dedicated to just that question, how are we related?

It is quite simple. Let’s start with three of our oldest common relatives that we are all related to and some of you may possibly remember them or (have at least heard of them). The three relatives are brothers and sister Alfred Gordon, Jack Gordon and Zora Gordon. Their parents were born in the south and eventually ended up west most likely due to slavery and the expansion of people wanting to move west for additional land.

It appears Issac Gordon, their father may have had more than one wife and as a result had quite a number of children. I’m currently in the process of researching this and will share more details at a later date. The youngest 3 children (Alfred, Jack and Zora), appear to be the key to all our family connections. All three children were close in age and born in Freestone County, Texas.

The family eventually moved to Denison, Tx, which many of you know is just across the Red River from Oklahoma. Our Great Great Grandmother and her family lived on the other side of the River in Hendrix, Oklahoma. As this area was developing the railroad became a big employer in the area for young men. It appears Alfred and his brother Jack came into the area to work on the railroad. Also, eventually their sister Zora soon followed and also began to live in Hendrix, Oklahoma.

This is where they met the Chico women, our Great Grandmother Angie Chico and her daughter Julia Pickens.

Here’s the connection. Angie Chico who already had 3 children of her own became pregnant again and had a son, my Grandfather Frank James Gordon by Jack Gordon. Julie Pickens, Angie’s daughter, married Alfred Gordon, Jack’s Gordon’s brother. So as you can see mother and daughter both dated two Gordon men.

Their sister Zora Gordon, had two children with a man in the area named John Mitchell. I don’t know if Zora married John Mitchell but the two sons were given his last name, and this is where the Mitchell name came into the family. Zora eventually married another man in the area, John Ryan but her children still kept their Mitchell last name. Zora became Zora Ryan, however the kids retained their Mitchell last name and the Mitchell family name lives on.

So let’s review:

Angie Chico, mother of Julia Pickens, had a child with Jack Gordon. The child was Frank James Gordon. When Frank grew up he eventually dropped the Gordon last name and became known only as Frank James. (This is from my earlier blog, so please see that blog post for more details). Frank married and had 11 children which are all the James family, who are actually Gordon’s! (wink wink)

Julia Pickens, Angie’s daughter married Jack Gordon’s brother Alfred Gordon. Their marriage brought about 6 kids, Ishmel, Rachel, Ruby, Timothy, John D, and Famey. The kids of course are also all Gordons. As these children grew up two daughters also married brothers. The Cheadle brothers, Vernil and Lawrence. So, this is how we became related to the Cheadle’s.

In many instances on this family tree below, we are actually double related as mother and daughter married 2 brothers in the Gordon Family and 2 sisters in the Gordon Family married 2 brothers in the Cheadle Family.

This brings us to the conclusion, we all became one large family with 3 connections due to Uncle Alfred, Uncle Jack and Aunt Zora, which many of our relatives in generations prior called them.

Hope to share more family info soon!

Chico, Shico, Sheco

What was our name?

Chico (Last name)

Pronounced: Shee-co

Dear Family,

Here’s another story! Let’s discuss our Grandfather’s mother’s family name, Angie Chico. If you search our family history under this name you will find it is spelled many different ways.

Chico, Shico, Sheco, Sheeco, Sheeko, and additional spellings.

Why all the different spellings, you ask?

Think about it! Think about existing in the early days of this country, when you had people who have never attended school.

They didn’t know how to read or write, let alone, people they were talking with who were writing down important documents having very little education themselves. Certainly, difficult times right? This is why you see their names spelled so many different ways.

But, guess what? I actually asked our Grandfather what his moms last name was. Yes, I asked! Interesting fact about me, I guess you can say I was an “old soul” and destined to record history. I remember asking Frank James Gordon “Gramps”, (as many of his grandchildren called him), what his mother’s last name was. I remember seeing it written down as Chico, which would be Chee-co, (CH, as in Cheetos or chicken), but he quickly corrected my pronunciation and said Shee-co, shhhhheeeco! I got it, and at that point I have been saying it that way ever since that day!

Where did our Great Grandmother Angie and her mother and grandmother get this name?

Unfortunately, the answer is SLAVERY!

As most of you know or should know, we have a slightly different type of story during slavery than many African Americans in this country. We were enslaved by Native Americans. Here’s a VERY brief history lesson on how this occurred. As this country was established and began to expand past the original 13 colonies, the established government started to head south where they encountered several Native Americans tribes which lived in the Southern states of Florida, Alabama, Mississippi and Tennessee. Since the US government wanted this land, they eventually gave the Indians some slaves and other supplies and sent them on their way, and forced them off their land in 1830’s! They made them head further west. The Indian and slaves journey west was known as the Trail of Tears. Indian families were uprooted from their homes, their land and sent west, to areas which are now Oklahoma. It was a tough journey, many died as they walked, and traveled to this area. The journey was brutal. Below are two popular artwork pieces that give an idea of the travel.

Our Great Great Grandmother Betsy Chico was only 2 years old as she made this journey with her mother Peggy

Chico. Here’s her enrollment card which lists on the back, her mother’s name Peggy Chico, (our oldest known relative of the Chico side, at this time). Also, note the 1900 Census shows she was born in Mississippi and at the time of this census she was in Indian Territory. So of course, how did she get to Indian Territory but to have traveled on the Trail of Tears.

Five Indian Tribes crossed the Trail of Tears into the new lands. They were the Cherokee, Seminoles, Creek, Choctaw and Chickasaw! The tribes began to settle in the new lands and their slaves began to farm, raise crops and new townships for their existence.

Our family settled in areas near Tishomongo, Milburn, Yarnaby, and Kemp City (currently Hendrix), in Indian Territory.

Below you will see Betsy’s interview that was written down when she applied for her land in front of the Dawes Commission. Really listen to our Great Great Grandmothers words… “I am 56, I BELONGED to Charley Chico!” No rights, no freedman, she did what she was told to do by this person that enslaved her! Her next statement is “My children are”….., and she listed their children. Based on this extremely brief interview to the Dawes Commission for her enrollment to get her land, this tells me that her main concern was to take care of her family! She wanted them to realize who her family consisted of, and she wanted to make a way for her family.

One very surprising thing that I recently uncovered is that our Great Great Grandmother Betsy actually had more children than what was written on the interview to the commission. It has been said that many of these interviews were shorten for the benefit of the tribes, and definitely not the benefit of the slave (Freedman). She may have said a lot more than what was actually written down as her testimony.

This is one of my most recent discoveries!

Great Great Grandma Betsy had two more girls that were already married and living on their own. Charlotte and Julia! Charlotte had married Nathaniel Perry and Julia had married Jack Alexander Wolf!

Not only did I discover these two older daughters late last year but I also have met my newest cousin, Athena from this discovery. Athena’s Great Great Grandmother is Charlotte Perry, (our Great Grandmother Angie Chico’s sister). Charlotte had a daughter named Litsy and Litsy had a daughter named Betty, and then there is Athena.

Here’s a photo of Litsy as a child, (Charlotte’s Daughter):

The other extremely interesting thing about finding Athena and her family is they are double related to us because guess what…they are Gordon’s too!! Such a small world and especially where our family was from. The families in the area were very intermixed, because if there

were eligible sisters or brothers in one family, they married single eligible brothers or sisters in the next family.

I will add our new Chico/Perry/Gordon relative, Athena, to our James Kinfolk Page. Everyone say hello to her! We share so much in common as she does family history as well! We talk a lot online and have had phone calls but I can’t wait to meet her and the rest of her family that live in Kansas City.

Hope I have peaked your interest about our incredible family history! Stay tuned to more on the blog!

Happy Birthday Frank James Gordon!

Dear Family,

It was so great to see you all this weekend in Phoenix, Arizona! What a fabulous time we all had.

I was literally in tears seeing family that I haven’t seen for a while and also seeing new family members and their young children. Our family continues and we have a long rich history to learn and also be proud of as we move forward.

As mentioned to you all in my little “history” moment this weekend, I wanted to peak your interest in learning more about our family. I know I may have dropped a bomb on you, regarding our name. I did this so that you all will learn more about who you are, and who we are, as a family. It is important to learn about your ancestors what they did and went through, in order for us to exist and what you can do to educate future family members. We have a story..and we need to tell it!

I will use this blog to relay to you our family history as I uncover additional historical information to share.

Let’s start with our name!

Just last month we all came together to lay another one of our elder family members to rest. Uncle Charles Wesley James was one of our first generation “James” family members. He was the youngest son of Frank James Gordon. The family consisted of Frank James, his wife Florene Love James their 11 children; Harvey, Frankie, Lonzetta, Willie Mae, Bobby, Marjorie, Lawrence, Judy, Robert, Charles, and Janet.

Our patriarch, was given the name at birth of Frank James Gordon by his mother Angie Chico and father Jackson “Jack” Gordon.

Frank James Gordon was born April 15, 1898 in Yarnaby, IT (Indian Territory of current Oklahoma).

Frank James Gordon, was only three years old when his mother registered her family to receive land during the Dawes Commission enrollment from the Chickasaw Nation. I will discuss our Great Grandmother Angie Chico, her story and their enrollment in more depth on later posts.

Many of you should have in your possession, or have least seen the actual photo our Great GrandMother Angie and family posed for the day she went to register her family for their land allotment.

Pictured: Top, left to right: Frank James Gordon, Jim Redfield (his brother), Clem Redfield (his brother/cousin. Bottom, left to right: Angie Chico (his mother), Amos Nail (his cousin) and his Grandmother Betsey Chico.

Below is Angie Chico’s enrollment card which lists her and her children and our Grandfather’s full name as Frank James Gordon. This is proof that this was his full name and it also lists his father Jackson Gordon as well on the reverse side of the card.

So what happened?? This is where the story gets a bit sketchy. As a genealogist it important to have documents and proof to prove a historical moment but unfortunately, at this time, I can only tell you what I have heard. I have asked a few older members in our immediate family as well as extended family.

I can prove that Frank James Gordon was enrolled and registered as a student in a local area school with his entire given name, during his early childhood. Apparently the name change or drop of his last name occurred in his late teens or early 20’s. The first time that I can find proof of his name change is his marriage to our grandmother Florene Love. Their marriage record lists him as Frank James marrying Florene Love.

I had the opportunity to interview a few older members in the Gordon Family and here is what has been said:

Family member #1 said:

“You mean you all don’t know the story of why your grandfather changed his name? Well, it was said that he got into some trouble. Something happened which caused him to drop his last name.”

Me: Can you tell me more?

Family member #1 – “You mean they didn’t tell you?”

Me: No!

Family member #1: “I don’t know if I should be the one to tell it, especially if I get it wrong, or don’t tell it right.”

Me: I understand, I will only write down what you know and compare it with others who I hear from.

Family Member #1: “I think there was a fight that occurred and something terrible happened as a result and your Grandfather changed his name so that he wouldn’t be caught.”

Family Member #2 said:

“The story I heard was that your Grandfather did something that he felt the family would be angry with him for. Since he knew people were angry and he felt he didn’t want them to be embarrassed by what he did, he said I will drop my name as Gordon. You will only know me as Frank James.”

Family Member #3 said:

“Something may have occurred as a result of gambling or a card game.”

So, as you can see something happened! The stories are all very similar, and I have searched local newspapers for any news story that could have resulted, but I have no documented proof to the actual situation. The other information that I can add is this, which also solidifies some of the information provided. As children, my mother, Lonzetta James Bruce says they were never allowed to bring home or play with a deck of cards. My Grandmother Florene would not allow her children to play with cards in her home. She told them bad things can happen when you play with cards. Could this be due to Grandfather Frank’s unfortunate circumstance?

There are so many possibilities of what may have occurred. Could it be that he lost an important card game after being a champion player? Could it be a fight that erupted and he lost the fight or possibly injured someone or worse? Could it be that he lost family money or other fortune in this situation? All of these are only possibilities of so many different scenarios that could have resulted.

What I do know is this! Our patriarch Frank James Gordon was a hardworking, extremely loving, father and grandfather. We all loved him dearly! He raised his family with pride! He worked hard and was a great provider for his wife and children.  Whatever happened to cause him the pain and agony he went through as a young man, we can only hold dear in our heart that he made the best decision he could at that time. I hope those of you that have the last name James carry this name with pride as he did in his life, but it is also important to know the history of what may have occurred. We all need to know we have additional family with many additional relatives that are Gordon family members.

Just like we all did this weekend, our Gordon Family has very large family reunions yearly in many locations. I hope that we will all seek to join and learn more about our true extended family, the Gordon’s!

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me!

Researching the history of Chickasaw Freedman Families; Chico, Love and extended families. 

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As the leaves fall from the towering trees near by, we remember each of our fallen ancestors. 

We cherish your life and thank you for ours.

Beneath these leaves no more will you be silent.

Your story will be told! 

Bloomfield Cemetery aka Betsey’s Cemetery – Hendrix, Oklahoma