1955 - Notice of Sale - Restricted Indian Lands - Five Civilized Tribes

Following is a Notice of Sale of restricted Indian lands belonging to members of the Five Civilized Tribes. It is stamped June 17, 1955 and the sale date was July 20, 1955.

Surnames included in the sale are:

Cherokee - Adair, Dirteater, Sourjohn, Mankiller, Osage, Hawkins, Pigeon, Hilderbrand, Watermelon, Fields, Davis, Blossom, Backward, Anderson, Bigfeather, Silk, Downing, Mullican, McPherson, Morris, Waters, Welch, Wildcat, Yahola, Cleveland, Tadpole

Choctaw - Peter, Dyer, Fobb, Billy, Fry, Johnson, Wade, Byington, Amos, James, Anderson, Benton, Sam, Carterby, Juzan, Tisho, Taylor

Miss. Choctaw -  Bob, Pistubbee, Marris

Chickasaw - Hunnatubby, Johnson, Brown, Frazier

Creek - Buckley, Green, Riley, Simmons, Wilson, Scott

Seminole - Jones

 

 

 

 

 

*Source - Private collection; Tadpole family papers.

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Remembering Cherokees Who Have Served - 2012a

  Corporal Hiawatha Tuggle

 1921 - 1943

Son of Hugh and Elizabeth Fisher Tuggle. 

Chilocco Indian School Class of 1940

180 Infantry Oklahoma

Killed in Action - WWII

Aaron Carey, my grandpa

1922 - 2002

Son of Dick and Nancy Fisher Carey.

Pvt - US Army - WWII

612th Tank Battalion 

Prisoner of War 

Bronze Star Medal

Mike Carey

1921 - 1971

Son of Dick and Nancy Fisher Carey.

Pvt - US Army - WWII

John Fisher Carey

1934 - 1978

Son of Dick and Nancy Fisher Carey.

US Marine Corps - Korea

Johnson Fisher Sr.

1844 - 1885

Son of Fisher Hatchet/Chopper and unknown wife.

3rd Regiment - Indian Home Guard

US Civil War - Union

David Tadpole, Jr.

1839 - 1900

Son of David Tadpole, Sr. and Elizabeth Downing.

3rd Regiment - Indian Home Guard

US Civil War - Union

  

Johnnie Martin Blanket

1941 - 2007

Son of Bill and Carrie Pumpkin Blanket.

Graduate Chilocco Indian School

Sgt - US Marine Corps - Vietnam

Purple Heart

George Pumpkin

1839 - Unknown

Son of Pumpkinpile.

3rd Regiment - Indian Home Guard

US Civil War - Union

Rev. Charley Carey

1919 - 2008
Son of Silas and Annie Cochran Carey.
WWII

Swimmer Rabbit

1921 - 1990

Son of William and Ella Swimmer Rabbit (Sullateskee)

PFC - US Army - WWII

PFC Mose Carey

1922 - 1945
Son of Mr. and Mrs. Dude Carey
DOW - US Army - WWII
Enlisted into service November 14, 1942.
Wounded by artillery fire on April 14, 1945, on Hill 903,
in the battle against the Germans at Torre Iussi, Italy.

Robert L. Carroll

1926 - 2003
Son of Robert E. and Flossie Pitts Carroll
Pvt - US Army - WWII

Richard S. Snell

Son of Rachel and Alexander Snell.
US Army - WWII

 Bert Johnson Jr.

US Army

Levi Gritts Sr.

1923 - 2001
Son of Charles and Ollie Terrapin Gritts
US Navy - WWII - Korea

Jesse Swimmer

US Army - WWII

Thomas Snell

Son of Richard Sherman Snell and Alline Snell Bushyhead
US Navy - Korea

Charles W. Flint Jr.

Son of Pauline G. Kelly
US Army - WWII
65th Infantry Field Artillery

Donald Ray Carey

1930 - 1993
Son of Dick and Nancy Fisher Carey.
US Army - Korea

Bert Homer Johnson

Cpl - US Marine Corps
 

PFC Joe Tuggle

1922 - 1942
Son of Hugh and Elizabeth Fisher Tuggle.
PFC - US Army - WWII
120 Medical Regt Co B

Buddy Dean Vance

1938 - 1984
US Marine Corps - Korea

Dull Ho Downing

Unknown - 1863
Died in Service

3rd Regiment - Indian Home Guard

US Civil War - Union

Lewis Hawkins

Son of Tuwodi and Waleh
1st Cherokee Mounted Rifle Company I
US Civil War

Mike Carey 

Abt 1841 - 1901
Son of Dick and Kate Carey.
 3rd Regiment - Indian Home Guard

US Civil War - Union

Lewis Tabb

1st Cherokee Mounted Rifle Company K
US Civil War

Fisher Hatchet/Chopper

Died in Service
Indian Home Guard
US Civil War - Union

Askwater Ummerteskee

Son of Yonahquah and Polly
Indian Home Guard
US Civil War - Union

Eli Tadpole

Son of David Tadpole Sr. and Elizabeth Downing.
Died in Service
2nd Indian Home Guard
US Civil War - Union

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A Family Trait Called Strength

Sometimes family history and genealogy is about more than just names, dates and events. Sometimes it is about discovering who we are and why we are the person we came to be. It is about traits and values that somehow made it from our ancestors to us. Today, I thought I would discuss something within this topic.

One summer when I was 6, I stayed for a week or two with my Grandma Mary. I know I had to be a pain because I was one of those little girls that cried and screamed over any little thing that upset my apple cart. While playing one day, my uncle Jimmy (he was only two years older than me) ran up and "kidnapped" my favorite doll in the whole world..........my Holly Hobby's best friend, Heather, doll. He said he was going to kill her by ripping her head off and then rip her arms off and throw her away where I would never see her again! Uh oh...........there went my apple cart!

I started running to grandma, flailing my arms all about and screaming like a lunatic. Grandma was freaking out and trying to understand me, but I was so upset, I couldn't get the words out. I am sure she thought I had some serious injury or I had witnessed some horrific accident the way I was carrying on. Finally, I managed to say, "Jimmy took my doll!" When she heard that, grandma started ranting and raving. "Jimmy!!!! You give her that (bleep) doll back right now!!!" Jimmy (the little stinker!) walked over grinning ear to ear and handed me my doll but he made sure he managed to stay well out of grandma's reach while doing it! :)

After she got me calmed down and I had my dear Heather doll safely in my arms, grandma put her arm around me and walked me out to the front porch. She sat me down on a little bench. She sat down beside me, put her arm around me and pulled me close to her side. Then she said, "Now honey, I know it made you upset when Jimmy took your doll, but you can't keep acting like that. You are special and you will have to grow up to be a strong woman. You see, Grandma Bessie is my mom and she was the oldest of her generation and she had to be strong to take care of the whole family. Then, I was the oldest of my generation and now I have to be strong and take care of the whole family. Your mom is the oldest of her generation and one day, she will have to be strong and take care of our whole family. And, sweetie, you are the oldest of your generation, so when your mom can no longer do it, you will have to be strong and take care of our whole family. You can't go around screaming and crying over everything. You have to be brave and strong for all of us. Do you understand?" I nodded my head yes but didn't fully appreciate what she said until I was grown.

I did grow up to be a very strong person. For a long time, since my Grandma Mary was white, I assumed I must have inherited that from my white ancestors. Then, I learned more about my Cherokee grandmothers. I learned about my Grandma Nancy, who became a widow at 37, being left with 9 children to raise on her own during the peak of the Depression. She was a very hard worker who took in laundry whenever she could to make money to support her children. Life was hard for her, but she was a strong woman and she managed because she had to be strong for her family.

I learned about my great great great grandma Sarah, who was left a widow in her 30s and was denied her husband's Civil War pension because she had a child with another man long after her husband's death. The pension board decided she was not entitled to it because she had loose morals and was not married in the traditional white way. In her pension application, Sarah sent a letter asking them to come soon because she didn't know how much longer she could make it. They never came, but Sarah lived several more years and raised one of her granddaughters who was left an orphan. Life was hard for her but she was a strong woman and she managed because she had to be strong for her family.

I also learned about my great great great grandma Polly. She lost her first husband during the Civil War and became a widow in her 30s. She married again and together, she and her husband raised her two children from her previous marriage; their three children; a niece, who was left an orphan after the war; and another unrelated orphan. After her husband died, even though Grandma Polly was nearly 70 years old, she raised three more children--her grand nephew and two granddaughters--all who were motherless. I imagine life was hard for her but she was a strong woman and she managed because she had to be strong for her family.

So, where did my inner strength come from? Did I get it from my white side or my Indian side? My guess is it came from both. My mother is the strongest woman I know. She is my Grandma Mary's daughter and my Grandma Nancy's granddaughter. And Grandma Nancy was the granddaughter of both GGG Grandma Sarah and GGG Grandma Polly. All of these lines of strong women merged together with the birth of my mother. Through her, I inherited the strength and courage to face whatever comes my way. Grandma Mary gave me the message that I will remember and treasure for the rest of my life, but all of my grandma's have given me the strength that will get me through the rest of my life. I am a strong woman and I will manage because I have to be strong for my family.

Those are my thoughts for today.
Thank you for reading.

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The Granddaughter

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