Madeleine Bibiane Hogue née Vaillancourt
16 June 1916 – 21 Oct 2006
Still missing you Mom.
Madeleine Bibiane Hogue née Vaillancourt
16 June 1916 – 21 Oct 2006
Still missing you Mom.
This blog is an attempt to chronicle and honour the ancestors and family of my Pépère, Thomas Joseph Hogue and Mémère, Marie Emma Girardin. Sadly, the last of their children has now passed away.
Marie Louise Dawyduk, nee Hogue was born August 7, 1920 and died January 3, 2018. Her family composed a wonderful obituary that you can read here.
To me, she was always “Auntie Louisa” probably because I already had an “Auntie Louise” on my Mother’s side of the family, plus an “Auntie Louise” married to Uncle Aime.
Auntie used to tell me that she was so excited when I was born that she got off the bus and RAN down Parkview Street to our house, so anxious was she to see this new baby girl! Little did she know at the time that she would marry and give birth to 6 boys!
Here are some of my favourite pictures of Auntie.
When I had my 6th birthday, my Mother was in the hospital. Not wanting me to miss out, Auntie threw me a party at their home on Hargrave.
You can see how “girly” my celebration was!
Auntie was an excellent seamstress. Although I was an adequate sewer, there was an occasion in university when I wanted a specific dress made out of a delicate chiffon, and didn’t think I was up to the task. Auntie gladly made it for me.
Auntie was the kind of person who always remembered to send birthday cards, and keep track of weddings and births. This, despite the busy life she led.
Many people commented on how much I looked like Louisa. This picture certainly shows the resemblance!
Though her final few years had challenges, her sense of humour remained intact. Visits to her at Riverview always included lots of laughs and hugs.
You are greatly missed Auntie!
Today is Louis Riel Day here in Manitoba, Canada. It seems like a fitting time to post a fabulous picture I recently received from a cousin.
It’s a picture of Mémère, at the age of 81, dancing the traditional Metis Red River Jig.
The party is taking place in the basement of her son Joe’s home on Kensington Street. Clapping and watching are Joe, his sister Irene, and me. I love the smile on Mémère’s face!
You can listen to the tune being played by the renowned Andy DeJarlais here.
You can see award winner Ryan Richard jigging here.
It is hard to believe that it has been a year since my brother Don passed away. I wrote a tribute to him here. I miss his caring manner, his generous spirit, and our laughter rippling across the telephone wires between Vancouver and Winnipeg.
Forever in my heart.
I love Christmas. I love the songs, the decorations, the baking, and especially the visiting with family and friends. I’m fortunate to have many great memories of Christmases past.
This time of year we feel more acutely the absence of those who are no longer with us. For me that’s Dad, Mom, and now my brother Don who died this past January.
This last picture was taken New Year’s Day 2006. It was the last holiday family gathering that Mom would enjoy.
Like most genealogists, I love cemeteries. I’ve been to St. Charles Cemetery in Winnipeg several times to photograph gravestones. Well, to be honest, my husband is the willing photographer.
There are many graves in St. Charles that belong to the McMillan and Hogue families. I’ve written previously about the family of my great-great-grandfather William McMillan and his wife Margaret Dease here. They are buried in this cemetery, as are some of their children, and grandchildren.
It’s always emotional to come upon a child’s grave. Sadly, there are several in this cemetery and I decided that the time had come to research exactly where these children belonged in the family tree.
This grave certainly tugs at the heart strings. Two cousins dying within two days of each other! The fathers, John and Patrick were brothers, sons of William, and thus brothers to my great-grandmother Philomene McMillan (Pépère’s mother).
This combined gravestone is for John James McMillan, age 7, son of John McMillan and Virginie Bruce and for Patrick McMillan, age 4, son of Patrick McMillan and Elizabeth Caplette. The four-year-old is one of those children who was born and died between census years, so without the gravestone we would never even know he existed!
I wondered if there was a rash of deaths in November of 1897 and went looking for newspaper articles. I found this.
Then I found their obituaries and discovered they both died of diphtheria.
This second one is for Patrick, whose father was misidentified as Alex.
This wasn’t the first child that Patrick McMillan and Elizabeth Caplette had buried. Their second-born son, also called Patrick, had died at 11 months in 1881.
I found no obituary for this Patrick.
Patrick and Elizabeth’s son William John, married to Maria Breland, also suffered through the death of two children in the same month, July 1907.
Again, the newspaper has misidentified the father.
Joseph McMillan (brother to John and Patrick) and his wife, Pauline Bruce, buried a 22-year-old daughter, Mary Jane, in 1893, a 14-year- old son, Frederick, in 1898, and a 23-year-old married daughter, Mary Ann Alice, in 1902.
I’ve found no obituaries for Violet, Frederick, Mary Jane, or Mary Ann Alice.
Obviously, some of these gravestones are not original. Presumably family members at some point replaced the original markers.
These graves are a poignant reminder of the hardships our ancestors faced.
In this day and age, when we have government-issued identity cards such as birth certificates, social insurance cards, and drivers’ licenses, it can be hard to get your head around the fact that our ancestors’ names may not have been standardized. When looking at census records, church documents, or civil records, you can find many variations on the spelling of not only surnames, but given names as well. There may be a variety of reasons for this, including the literacy level of your ancestor, the difference in ethnic background of the ancestor and the official record keeper, poor handwriting by a clerk, or just personal whim.
This was very apparent as I continued my research into the Allard family. In my last post I shared my excitement in having found the date and place of death for Marie Bonin, married to Joseph Pierre Allard. Previous to the help I received from a “genealogy angel”, the last record I had was for the 1881 census in Quebec. Learning that Marie had died in Massachusetts, I started searching for any record of the unmarried daughter who had also been in that 1881 census household.
The daughter in question was baptized as Marie Almeria Allard on June 11, 1869 at St-Denis-sur-Richelieu in Quebec. My great grandmother, Onesime Allard, who was 17 years old at the time, was godmother.
In the 1871 census Almeria is “Meria”, and in 1881 she is “Elmeria”. Hmm. You can see where this is going!
Searching Massachusetts records took some time, but I found a marriage record for an “Amelia” Allard, d/o Joseph Allard and Marie Bonin. This looked promising. The groom was listed as Samuel L. Dumonchelle. The marriage took place May 20, 1889 in Oxford, Massachusetts.
Confirming that Amelia was the person I wanted meant tracking the couple via census records and checking the birth/marriage/death records of their 7 children. When a maiden name of mother was listed, it was always Allard, except for once when it was Allord.
Here are all the names I found for Marie Almeria in the records:
Amelia (obviously the one she preferred)
Lydia. This was a surprise but if you say it quickly you can see how it could be misheard.
As for her husband, who was listed as Samuel L. Dumonchelle on the marriage record, his name was actually Dumouchelle. He was born in 1863 in Massachusetts, and died November 16, 1922 in Rhode Island.
Here are all the variations of that surname I discovered as I searched the records for this family:
They had 3 children while living in Massachusetts:
Amelia, born 1890, never married, died 1976 in Rhode Island
Josephine, born 1892, never married, died 1974 in Rhode Island
Joseph Samuel Arthur, born 1894, died 1895 in Rhode Island
After their move to Rhode Island in 1894/95 they had 4 more children:
Aldia Eva, born 1897, who became a nun, taking the name of Sister Mary Amelia, and died 1962 in Kentucky
Napoleon, born 1900, married, and died 1962 in Virginia, buried in Rhode Island
Alfred, born 1905, married, and died 1976 in Minnesota, buried in Massachusetts
Alphonse, born 1908, married, and died 1977 in Rhode Island
The death record for Amelia Dumouchelle, provided more documentation that this was the right person.
Samuel, his parents, Amelia, and 3 of their children are buried in St. Patrick’s Cemetery, Burrillville, Providence County, Rhode Island. Find A Grave has a picture.
And the research into the Allard family continues.