Who Were They?

Lost and forgotten photos from the past

I haven’t got a vintage photo of a miniature train for this week’s Sepia Saturday, where the theme shows young people on a miniature train, much like the one we have down at Goathill Junction. The junction is open every third weekend of the month and rides are free but they ask for a donation. My daughter enjoyed it so much we went twice and yes, donated twice. The five miles of track wind through one of the parks that overlook the inlet between Costa Mesa and Huntington Beach. Kids big and small enjoy the volunteer run railroad!

People enjoying a sunny California day on the Goathill Junction Railroad

So instead of a vintage train photo, I’ll give you a couple photos of kids having fun.

Ronnie Desbrough 1 year old, Milan MI

This is little Ronnie Desbrough at age 1, taken on his rocking horse in Milan, Michigan. This picture may have been taken in about 1938. I found a record for a Ronald Desbrough in Kalamazoo, MI with a year of birth as 1937. Milan and Kalamazoo are about 100 miles apart. I found a Ronald Desbrough in a nearby city to Milan and I’ve mailed off a note to him. Maybe this photo will find its way home?

Next, take a look at this little group of urchins.

Strike up the band, or strike one?

This photo is tiny (only 1.5×1.5), but I’m leaving it large so you can see all the fun details. It’s almost as if the photographer said “grab your favorite thing and come out for a photo.” We see a catcher’s mitt, a ball, something looking like a bow & arrow, and a trumpet. The boy on the left certainly has an unusual hat on. I can’t even describe it. They look like a rough and tumble group of kids who had a lot of fun growing up before all the scary things that keep kids indoors these days.

For more photos of kids having fun, and possibly even a miniature train or two, click through to Sepia Saturday, you won’t regret it!

All aboard the fun

  

This photograph shows a handsome gentleman photographed by Major Moulthrop, a famous photographer in New Haven, CT. Moulthrop was known as one of the first photographers in the area, and at his death was lamented as one of the oldest and longest in the photographic arts. The Photographic Times and American Photographer published an obituary of his death March 14, 1890. According to that publication Moulthrop took up photography sometime in the 1840s as a daguerrotype artist, and had previously been a landscape artist. Moulthrop lived 1805-1890. An advertisement for the studio from 1853 can be viewed here, and you will notice he was in the same building.

Concerning the subject of the photograph, I contacted a local history expert about his clothing. I have seen the stripe down the side of trousers worn by calvarymen, but I don’t know much about this as a fashion for men in general. It could have just been a fad, or this person could have been a retired calvaryman still using his old uniform pants. Hopefully I will hear back from the expert and be able to update you with some more information. Initially I thought the photo was from later in the century but the square corners belie the decade as the 1860s. He could be wearing his military style trousers as a badge of honor for service during the Civil War.

UPDATE: I heard back from my contact, a curator of many fine historical groups in and around Southern California. His opinion is that this is not a military person, but the trousers could in fact be military surplus. The style a la militaire was a fairly common fashion throughout the ages, so it is possible that this gentleman admired some famous US Calvary officer, or simply liked the combination of striped trousers and that style of facial hair. The remainder of the clothing is common civilian clothing, a morning coat, white shirt and striped tie.

  

When I saw this photograph at the antique shop, I had to have it. This woman has a rather typical dress, but her hairstyle and the decorative element on her breast are not typical. As you look closely, you can see feathers and beads on the dress. That coupled with the  obvious braid made me wonder if this woman is a Native American, what back in the day would have been termed an Indian.

The photographer was Henry Shurtleff in Amboy, IL. I found two additional references for this photographer both dated in the 1880s.

You may remember this photograph from the Red Velvet Album, which we recently concluded. At the time I had called it The Whole Family thinking we might have seen the boys in previous photos. Later as we went through the album I showed you the baby photo of Franklin Francis Ford and that one solid identification has led to the identification of the image above! This is Elias Cole Ford, his wife Belle Kirby Ford, older son Elias Kirby Ford and the four or five year old Franklin Francis Ford.

I have been in contact with the wife of a great nephew of Frank Ford, and she said that her family does have a copy of the photo above, but it’s a poor quality copy and is part of a montage of other images. She also thinks that the photo titled A Sister Surely could be Sarah Elsie Ford who died in 1881. The resemblance of that young lady to the girl with the long hair in Long, Beautiful Hair makes me wonder if that is also a Ford family member.

Happily, Susie Ford will be taking ownership of the Red Velvet Album and working to determine if there are family connections in Pennsylvania. The family definitely was in Dakota Territory as they made their way West. Another happy ending for a lost and formerly wandering photo album!

  

Being inquisitive may have brought you here, wondering “who were they?” of some old photos in your collection. Well today, we can answer the question of this photo, to some extent. Someone helpfully identified the subject as Damares Day or Dom Day Shimplon or Shimflor or…something. Thinking the name Damares is fairly unusual, I searched census records in Ohio for Damares Day, and wouldn’t you know there are three of them?

Damarrus Day, born 1848

Damaris Day, born 1844

Damarus Day (or Dary), born 1849

By the photo, I can tell this is an 1860s image. The clothing is distinctly mid 60s, plus the photo mount and the masking of the image are also consistent with that time frame. The subject looks like she could be anywhere from 15-25 years of age to me.

The photographer was Paynes Photograph Gallery in Mount Vernon, Ohio, at the corner of Main and Gambler Street. Somehow, Gambler Street speaks to the wild and untamed history of Ohio.

UPDATE: Her name is Dommoris Day Shrimplin. Thanks Iggy!