Happy St. Patrick’s Day
In my family, we like to say we’re Scot-Irish. Or, we’re Scotch, or Scotch-Irish. What that means, I have to admit, I don’t really know. Does that mean we’re old Protestants? Or does it mean we came from Scotland and then spent time in Ireland? There was so much back and forth between those two countries.
My grandmother, who died when my father was 9, was married to an Affledt. Although Affeldt is German, her mother was a Patton.
My husband’s family is also Scot-Irish, hence the last name Cairns. My kids are Swedish (Grandma Violet makes me list that first), German, English, French (well, it has something to do with 1066), Polish (well, Prussian), and a few other things, probably.
We’ve spent time in libraries and museums, investigating my grandfather Glenn Knoblauch’s side of the family, but we haven’t spent much time looking at my father’s family tree.
Fun family facts– my kids are related to:
Eric Norelius, founder of Gustavus Adolphus College in St. Peter, Minnesota
P.T. Barnum
General Przybyszewski, who fought for the Russians and was crushed by Napoleon, December 2, 1805. Also a priest Przybyszewski who was later shot by the Russians.
Edward Doty, who rode over here on the Mayflower. Hey, I see we can verify this.
Henry Ford (maybe).
General Patton (maybe).
Ann Rutledge (maybe).
And Swedes named Lund and Lundeen.