Some of my recent genealogy stories prompted my cousin, Stephen Rezendes,
to send me a link which had some interesting information about his grandfather,
my great-uncle Joe Hartwell. Uncle Joe was the husband of my father’s Aunt
Irene, i.e. my paternal grandmother’s sister. I have previously reported about
how my father had many happy memories of growing up when he was able to spend
the summer in Roxbury with them. I also have fond memories of them as it was my
Aunt Irene who introduced me to one of her hobbies – collecting rocks and minerals,
especially those native to that part of the country. A “Herkimer Diamond” that
she gave me to start my own collection remains one of those treasures and still
occupies a place of honor in the display cabinet outside of my office at home.
But enough of reminiscing. I’ve divided this post into 3 parts: a
genealogy of the Hartwell family; a little refresher of an important event in
our nation’s history; and then the part that the Hartwell family played in it.
Hartwell Family
The Hartwell (sometimes spelled as Heartwell/Hartwel/Heartwel) family,
like so many in my family tree, came to the Massachusetts Bay Colony during the
Great Migration of 1620-1640. Fairly soon after arrival, the initial family
member, William, moved about 15 miles west of Boston and settled in the town of
Concord, MA. The best records available at the time indicate that he had
settled in Concord no later than 1636, and that he was made a freeman of the
colony by 1642.
It was not until after the Revolutionary War that the family line of
which my great-uncle was a part moved from Concord to western CT – first to New
Milford, then a few miles east to Roxbury. Here is the family line from William
(1613) to my great-uncle Joe – note the rather consistent (boring?) use of the
same first names for that entire 300-year period.
·
William (1613-1690)
·
Samuel (1645-1725)
·
Samuel (1666-1744)
·
Joseph (1698-1786)
·
Joseph (1728-1818), moved to New Milford, CT
·
Joseph (1766-1845)
·
William (1802-1890)
·
Oliver Sherman (1828-1923), moved to Roxbury, CT
·
Joseph (1863-1947)
·
Joseph (1900-1991), married Irene Levy in 1923
A History Refresher
As I’ve reported earlier (http://ramblinrussells.blogspot.com/2017/12/founder-fathers-of-united-states.html),
the beginning of the United States was a much more drawn-out process that we
often remember it as. Nonetheless, there were some significant events as part
of this process. One of these took place during the month of April 1775 (http://www.history.com/topics/american-revolution/battles-of-lexington-and-concord).
Many of us, at least those of us of my age, recall the story of Paul Revere’s
famous ride to Lexington and Concord. It was the initial encounter between the
British and American troops that some point to as the beginning of the
Revolutionary War.
However, it was not that initial skirmish that marks the true
beginning, but the events just a bit north of Concord where the regrouped American troops, known as
minutemen, made the decision to take on what, at the time, was the largest and
mightiest army in the world – the British army. The British were holding a small
bridge just to the north of Concord when they were attacked by the Americans,
and, unbelievably, the Americans won the battle.
It was this battle that was memorialized many years later in a poem by
Ralph Waldo Emerson. And this was the “shot heard round the world”.
Concord Hymn – Ralph Waldo Emerson – 7/4/1837
By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April’s breeze
unfurled,
Here once the embattled farmers stood
And fired the shot heard round
the world.
Intersection of History and
Genealogy
The link that my cousin sent me was to a webpage maintained by the
National Park Service and is about what is known as the Hartwell Tavern – a structure
still existing that stands about 1000’ to the north of what at the time was the
Old North Bridge that crossed the Concord River (https://www.nps.gov/mima/hartwell-tavern.htm).
This tavern was owned by Ephraim Hartwell, the great*4 uncle of my great-uncle
Joe. And as you can see from this story, the tavern and the Hartwell family figure
prominently in getting the notification about presence of the British troops to
the minutemen who lived in the area.
Some people help to write history, others sometimes just find
themselves as accidental participants. So it’s always exciting to me to find
that there are individuals on my family tree who have figured so prominently in
the history of this country.
Thanks to my cousin for enlightening me about this chapter of history.
I got to visit the site when my son lived in Boston. The house is gone but the tavern is still there.
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