We’ve all been there haven’t we?
If you are into genealogy, you will at some time or another hit a dead end. It is just a fact that dead ends are a part of this hobby, and they are frustrating. However, you will want to have strategies that will help you to get over, around, or through these dead end obstacles in your family searches. The following are a few tips that may help you when you run into a dead end and keep you from totally pulling your hair out. Though these tips will not solve all your problems, they should be able to get your through some of your obstacles and back on the genealogical research trail.
Another strategy for overcoming your genealogical dead end is to go back over everything you have already done.
This picture was by no means a dead end when Alyce sent it.
I knew Idala Lagasse was there with Olivine Poupard although I didn’t know her last name in 2010.
What was bothering me again yesterday was when precisely that picture had been taken, and trying to finally figure out who was there.
I got my answer yesterday on a census page.
In 1920, Olivine Poupard was living with her daughter Livida and her son-in-law Ernest Cloutier.
I have learned last month where Idala Lagasse was living in 1920, and what he did for a living as well as his children Samuel, Antoine, and Florence. His son David, 13, was not working.
This got me thinking again about the “1921” picture I had used a lot on Our Ancestors.
Idala Lagasse had five sons: Antoine, Samuel, David, George, and Rudy.
George, Rudy, and Antoine
George, Antoine, and Samuel
I was sure about Antoine who was next to Eugene Moreau sitting on the stairs right under his father-in-law Idala.
Olivine Poupard was sitting on the porch with Samuel (but still not 100% sure that’s Samuel). Eugene Moreau’s wife was Idala’s daughter Rose Marie-Louise. The two little girls were Alice and Beatrice Moreau respectively 4 and a half and 6 and a half years old.
I had always thought David Lagasse was in front with the dog, but since Rudy was the youngest son and the boy was wearing overalls that would make sense…
There was still one unidentified young man on that picture.
You shouldn’t be.
Could the unidentified man be Olivine’s son, Arthur E. Giroux, born August 3rd, 1898 in New Bedford, Massachusetts?