My American Family

I remember as a small child at my grandparentsthat Lester's trade was that of a wagonmaker
home, I would stare at them. Those two old blackand by 1840, America was moving west.
and white pictures in an old frame that sat on myRockport, Illinois was one of the jumping off
grandmother's shelf with her other nicknacks.places for settlers moving west and it made
They showed a man on one side and a womansense that his work would take him there.By
on the other. It was assumed they were husband1861, Lester was about 40 years old. He and
and wife from an earlier time."Who are they?" , ILucinda had produced three sons and named the
would ask my fathers parents. The reply wasoldest James, the middle one Charles and the
always the same. Oh, those are people from theyoungest William who was an infant in 1861 and
family in the early times. " His name waswas destined to become my great-grandfather.
Sylvester and we don't know what her nameApparently, their business was thriving but change
was", came the reply.As I grew older, thein the country was fast approaching.Civil war
pictures still held their spell over me and the desirebroke out in America and Lester volunteered for
to know more about them was growing strongerservice and joined the 93rd Illinois regiment and
with each passing year. My own father was of nowas placed into company A. He was older than
help. He had no interest in such things and mymany and was enlisted as a private in Infantry.
grandfather really knew very little about the oldWhy he joined is a bit of a mystery because he
pictures.Probably twenty years came and wentwas probably old enough to remain at home,
without any research being done on my part. Ihowever, it is my speculation that he had a deep
was busy developing my career and raising mysense of responsibility to his country and
family. However, once in a while the desire toanswered the call.His letters tell of camp life and
understand my roots was strong in me and Iof the western campaign that was fought along
would think of the old pictures and something toldthe Mississippi and down to Vicksburg. He was in
me, they held the truth about my family and thesome ground battles including the battle of
secrets of the past.When my grandparents died,Jackson, Mississippi and the so called Yazoo Pass
the one thing that I received from them was theExpedition. He rode the gunboats down the
old pictures. They knew I was interested in suchMississippi with his comrades to Vicksburg and
things and certainly, the desire to know more atparticipated in the siege. However, at the time of
that stage of my life was strong. I wasthe siege, his letters take a darker tone and tell
determined to find out the story of my familyof his time of illness. It was an illness he did not
and the truth of my roots.The man in the picturerecover from and shortly after the fall of
stared at me and I could tell he was wearing aVicksburg, he fell gravely ill and died in a military
military uniform probably about the style worn byhospital near there. Today, he lies on hallowed
troops about 1860. The lady wore the dress ofground in the Vicksburg military cemetery that is
someone also from that time period.Then the biggroomed and cared for by our government. Since
break came when a cousin that had beenhe was in a military hospital at the time of his
previously unknown to me, contacted me aboutdeath, he was properly identified and lies beneath
my own family. We talked at length. She informeda military tombstone bearing his name.Today,
that she too was researching the family historywhen I look at those old pictures of my
and indeed, she even knew the names of thegreat-great grandparents, I have a sense of not
people in the pictures! They were Lester andonly identity but of great pride. I know where I
Lucinda and yes, they had been husband and wife.came from and the fact that my name carries
They came from Rockport, Illinois and he hadwith it an honorable past. As I stare at Lester and
served in the American Civil War. Further, I wasLucinda in their clothing from another era, I silently
informed of a distant family member that actuallythank them for what and who they were and for
was in possession of letters written home frommaking me a stronger person. I take strength in
Lester to Lucinda while he was serving in thethis knowledge of my family identity and it
military.I lost no time in securing photocopies ofsustains me.God bless you grandpa and
those letters. The treasure trove of not onlygrandma.Rick Seward is a game warden for the
family history that those letters provided but alsostate of Nebraska. He loves the outdoors and also
of American history was absolutelyhas deep sense of history and of family. He
stunning!Lester Seward and his wife Lucinda weremaintains a website located at and invites
from the Catskill Mountain area of New Yorkeveryone to look at it. The site will showcase the
State. When they were married at about the ageart work that he does in his off duty time and it
of 20 years, they moved to Rockport,Illinois. Thewill give the viewer a deeper understanding of
reason for this became clear when I discoveredwhat Rick believes in.