About these letters

Samuel Andrews saved his letters. Copies of some letters came to my sister Linda Sanders and I through the good graces of Marian Andrews Edward about a dozen years ago and she is currently sending the remaining letters and she and her brother have given me permission to post them online for all Andrews researchers.

Transcriptions and some original images of letters written by Andrews and Carrick family members to one another are in this collection. Somehow they were saved, either by Samuel or just stored at his home, and passed down to us today. The images online are small but if you click on an image it should enlarge to a readable and printable size. Enjoy.


Who are the people in this photograph?


DeLight Birchell Andrews sent the photo and the names a few years ago and said that this reunion was held before 1898 at the home of John G. Andrews, brother of Samuel. John lived in Campbell township, Ionia County, Michigan at that time.


Front row l to r: Mr and Mrs. S.A. Watt [friends or relatives??]; James C. Andrews; John G. Andrews; Samuel Andrews and his wife Amanda Catherine Wiles Andrews; Anna Newton Andrews and her husband Edward Andrews; David Johns [friend of the family].


Back row l to r: Henry Culler and wife [probably friends of the family]; James McFarland [cousin] ; Martha Andrews ; Carey Andrews and his wife Dazy Perry Andrews Harvey Andrews; Amos Otis Andrews; Mr and Mrs Henry Wills [friends of the family].




Friday, November 23, 2012


1910 August 17, Andrews, Ella Simkins to Samuel Andrews (brother-in-law)

Formoso Kans    August 17- 1910
Mr Sam Andrews
My Dear Brother and family
Your veary kinde letter received
 some time ago and we thank
 you everso much for your
 sympatha in this hour of great
sorrow which came as a thunder
 bolt from a clear sky.
The weather had been veary
 hot and dry: and the heat
 seemed to be veary hard on
 him but he worked a little evry
 day and about two weeks
 previous to his death he
 complained of a severe pain


 in his breast  and had me
 get some turpentine and lard
 and baith his chest  he said
 it had helped him and he didn’t
 complain any more.
And on Monday before his death
 he seemed so well and he run
 the washing machine in the
 morning and in the afternoon
 we roped Wilmas goods to send
 to her for she had been at home
 two months and had gone back
 to Saint Joseph Friday before
 and on Tuesday morning
 he went to the pasture to
 fix the fence and when
 he came back he went over
 across the road to one of
 the neighbors to get his teem
 and wagon to take Wilmas
 goods to town.  he had been


 gone about an hour when
 the woman of house over
 there phoned me and said
I had better come over and
 help Uncle Joe to the house for
 he was over there at the barn
 and was sick  I went as fast
as I could and when I got to him
 he looked so bad and he said
 he had got so blind and
sick  I bathed his hands and
 head and he said he could
walk home  I got him home and
 put him in bead [sic] and he comp
lained of that pain in his
 breast and his left arm  he
 said hurt him  I bathed him
 and he drank a cup of tea
 for dinner.  I wanted to send
for the Doctor but he would not
hear to it  said he was feeling


 better.  So he drank some tea
 for supper and did not eat
anything but said all the time
that he was better.  I got him to
 bed where it was coolest and
 it was about twelve oclock
 when Joe and I layed down
and at one I was up and he said
 for me to lay down that I was
 tired and he was better and would
 go to sleep.  I lay down but did
 not sleep and at half past one
 I got up and went to him and
 he had turned on his face like  I
 called Joe and we turned him
 over and he just gasped once
  we worked with him but all
 to no good his spirit had fled
 and and I left alone  Oh Sam
 I  just feel as thoe I cant stand
 it sometimes but I brave [last of page missing]


he misses his father so much
 Mollie and David did not
get home atall they are so far
 from rail road.  had a letter
 from both of them they feel veary
 bad of course.  Wilma came home
 got hear the day her father was
 buried  Now Sam I have
 given you all the particulars
 as near as I can.  This is the
 first time I have attempted to
  write.  I have been feeling veary
 poorly  Joe is working evry day
 and no one in the house but
 myself as you kno just how I
 feel  but Joe is veary kind to
 me and thoughtfull but of the
 lonely hours how they drag
  We had bought us a [place]?
 and Pa had planned and layed
out so much to do.


I will send you the paper
 with his death notis  it is
 not what I wanted  one of the
 G.A.R. members took it on
 himself to do it and it is rather
 a flimsy affair.
Uncle Sam we would be
 veary glad if you could come
 and see us again  I could tell
 you better than I can write
Now I must close this
 is as well as I can do at this
 time  I would be glad to hear
 from you as often as you
 feel as thoe you could write
 for I feel as thoe I have lost
 all this world holds dear to me

   As ever your sister   Ella Andrews






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