There are many stories told in our family of "Aunt Lessie," who must have been quite a remarkable person. One of her husbands, Mr. Jacks, sold patent medicines from a house boat up and down the Mississippi River. Lessie wrote home that she had learned to take tintype photographs and was the first lady photographer on the river. She also took lady tourists out for floating tea parties on the river, and when times were difficult, she dressed as a gypsy and told fortunes for 50 cents each!
She came to visit her relatives in North Carolina several times, and the stories of her visits have been passed down through the generations. She never cut her hair, and in her later years, when she combed it out, it reached the floor. She came to NC in 1929, as a delegate from the Arkansas UDC to the "Last Great Reunion" of the Confederate Soldiers held in Charlotte that year. Accompanying her was her granddaughter, Virginia Byers, then a student at the University of Arkansas. (Lessie's daughter Rose had married Albert L. Byers, her step-father's younger brother, and had several children.)
While she died quite a while before I was born, I've always felt that I knew Aunt Lessie from the wonderful stories I've heard of her. She grew up in a world devastated by war and poverty, but never lost her faith and her boundless optimism. I wish I could have known her.
Many thanks to my friend, Randall J. Freeman, who helped me figure out where Aunt Lessie was buried.
There are many stories told in our family of "Aunt Lessie," who must have been quite a remarkable person. One of her husbands, Mr. Jacks, sold patent medicines from a house boat up and down the Mississippi River. Lessie wrote home that she had learned to take tintype photographs and was the first lady photographer on the river. She also took lady tourists out for floating tea parties on the river, and when times were difficult, she dressed as a gypsy and told fortunes for 50 cents each!
She came to visit her relatives in North Carolina several times, and the stories of her visits have been passed down through the generations. She never cut her hair, and in her later years, when she combed it out, it reached the floor. She came to NC in 1929, as a delegate from the Arkansas UDC to the "Last Great Reunion" of the Confederate Soldiers held in Charlotte that year. Accompanying her was her granddaughter, Virginia Byers, then a student at the University of Arkansas. (Lessie's daughter Rose had married Albert L. Byers, her step-father's younger brother, and had several children.)
While she died quite a while before I was born, I've always felt that I knew Aunt Lessie from the wonderful stories I've heard of her. She grew up in a world devastated by war and poverty, but never lost her faith and her boundless optimism. I wish I could have known her.
Many thanks to my friend, Randall J. Freeman, who helped me figure out where Aunt Lessie was buried.
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