Yesterday I posted something unintentionally.
It was a draft article about two sisters and how I found out who they were after a two-year search…
I had kept it in store for the right occasion to post it on the blog.
Having posted it by mistake, I have decided to follow-up on this unintentional post.
Since I won’t be posting anything new on this blog until next September, unless some of Arthur LaGasa’s descendants come forward, I have decided to reblog some old posts so new readers can see the scope of all the research I have done since September 2009 when I started to write this English version of my blog about genealogy.
This story is quite similar to the story of Delia Roch or Delia Roche that we think is on this old picture…
Koeni LaGasa started the whole thing.
I had nothing to do about it.
I think this woman is Delia, but I am not 100% sure, not even 50%, not even 25%.
Being 25% sure is just half the fun of searching for lost ancestors…
START OF THE OLD POST (EDITED VERSION)
I don’t believe in spirits, ghosts nor do I believe in reincarnation.
Well maybe spirits… and I can keep an open mind on reincarnation.
Myra Alexandre died in 1958 when I was 10 years old.
I have never met her. Myra was living in the United States and I was living in Montreal in 1958.
22 October 1902
I had heard when I was a child that my grandfather Léo Lagacé Senior once had lived in the U.S.
That was the only link between Myra and I.
I did not know Myra had ever existed before 2010 when my third cousin Sandy first contacted me on Ancestry. Since then I have found almost everything about Myra’s life, even met one of her grandsons and had breakfast with him.
So this is the closing chapter of young Myra Alexandre.
Joe had this cabinet card in his collection when I met him last September. Joe and I went on a scanning frenzy.
Sandy had the same picture of Myra in her collection in 2010. We did not know it was her at that time.
We had few clues.
This is why we had called this young woman Bristol late 1890s.
Sandy had also these.
Phoebe (Flavie) Alexandre Lestage and Myra Alexandre Archambault
I first thought the picture of Myra was that of either Malvina Lagasse or Lillie Lagasse, my grandfather’s sisters.
Boy was I wrong!
I have come a long way since 2010 haven’t I.
Look at those eyes…
Myra Alexandre 1877-1958
Frank Archambeault (the grandson I had breakfast with) told me his grandmother had quite a strong character.
He did not have to tell me.
Frank also told me about little Raymond, Myra’s first child.
When Frank, Joe and I visited St. Joseph cemetery I did not know little Raymond Archambeault was resting in peace beside his daughter Marian.
Marian died when she was only 12.
Little Raymond must have been devastated by her death.
I know I would have been.
Myra Alexandre died in 1958 at the age of 81. Marian was four years old. Myra probably played with her granddaughter Marian sometimes like I do with my two grandchildren.
I love to play with my grandchildren probably like Stanislas Lagacé seen here with his grandchildren Marie Rose Elmira and Harvey Lagasse when they were young.
I don’t believe in reincarnation, but if I did, I think I am the reincarnation of Grandpa Lagassy…
Just a thought.
END OF THE OLD EDITED POST
Now you know why I am addicted to old pictures and why I am trying to identify who is this young woman from the past, part of Joe’s collection of old pictures…
and why I am so interested in that man… a deep sea diver in Alaska,
and finding all the excuses in the world to keep writing this blog…