We did just that. Mr. Childress was very kind when I told him my grandmother was born there and my aunt was the last resident, Ruth Eagan. He knew about her. He shared that the house was empty for three years before they bought it and all the furniture was in it. Then he showed us a picture of the house in the 40’s he framed and then brought out a plastic bag with letters and pictures. They found them in the house and had saved them over 40 years as they could not bear to throw them away. There was letters from my great uncle sent home from France during WWI, and pictures of family members. I recognized one that was my grandmother and great aunt ruth. I was blown away. He said that if his wife was home she would probably give them to me . I told him I understood as they were in their house. We took some pictures outside of the creek that we had a picnic on when I was 15.
We thanked him very much and went to the library to find more info. We hoped to find newspaper info on the family or house. We found very little. The archive room was locked as it was appt. only. They had microfish of newspapers there. The person was on vacation that took care of that, so a no go on that.
So, off we went back to the campground. On the way we saw Vermont Teddy Bear. A must stop, of course. As we got out, my cell phone rang and it was Mrs. Childress. She was thrilled that someone had finally cared about the Eagan family. She wanted us to have the letters and then she told me there was a family bible there also that she had saved, hoping that someone might come there. Imagine my total shock and surprise. She asked where we were, when I told her she laughed. I work there she said. We arranged to meet in the morning there.
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