My primary research goal on this trip was to "find" Aunt Bud. Aunt Bud was Viola Elizabeth Ryan, a sister to Grampie and a favorite aunt of Dad's. Perhaps you remember the story Peter told us about Aunt Bud giving Dad a ring to give to Mom?
In this picture you see Nanny Ryan, Dad, Aunt Bud and Uncle Peter. I believe this was taken at his college graduation 1955. So I knew she was alive at least til the spring of 1955. For a long time, I've been trying to track down some more details about Aunt Bud's life especially when she died and where she was buried. Peter told us once that he remembered that she was living on Haskell Street with Nanny and Grampie because she was ill. He came home from school one day and found her dead. No one could really remember when that was but I figured 1955-1958 as a range because Peter would probably have graduated by about 1958 when he was 18. That narrowed it down but that's still a pretty big range to search. Tim and Peter thought it might be 1956 or 1957 so I started to search day by day through the Gloucester newspapers for an obituary. This was on a previous visit.
Just before we left for this recent trip, I prepped myself to research Aunt Bud and Uncle Jack, who supposedly had died of an accidental gunshoot wound. Lo and behold some new digital references had become available so I learned that Aunt Bud died in 1957 and Uncle Jack in 1939 (the year of the accident). So I began searching day by day through "only" 1957 without much luck the first time. But the second time, I tried the roll of microfilm that held copies of the paper from Oct-Dec 1957 figuring that range might be a good bet because school is in session most of that time since Peter remembered he had some home from school to find her. (Nancy Drew has nothing on my detecting skills!). And, voila, this is what I found from early December:
Peter was right again! He's got great information. I was quite pleased to find her. You'll notice it says she was buried in the family plot at Calvary. The only family plot I was aware of at Calvary is this one where Nanny, Grampie and Grampie's mother are buried:
We noticed her arrangements were made by the Greely Funeral Home and I remember Mom saying this is the place always used by the Ryans. Jim suggested we go there and ask. I was a little reluctant, but off we went and BOY was it worth the attempt!! A very nice lady was wonderful enough to go up into the attic to locate their books from 1957 and show us the page in their records for Aunt Bud's services:
Perhaps you'll notice that the drawing of the plot seems to indicate the burial of mother Katherine Bentley Ryan AND Arthur 1955 from Florida! Arthur is another "lost" Ryan so this was huge. I was tickled to think I'd found Aunt Bud and her brother Arthur so we went back to Calvary to see if we could find Sect 15 Range 15 Lot 13. No luck. I called the Archdiocese of Boston and they said she was in Sect 17 Range 1 Lot 13. Back to the cemetery. Still no luck. Apparently there is some confusion with Calvary cemetery records prior to 1960. The Archdiocese "cannot confirm or deny" that Aunt Bud is buried there so we cannot have her name added to the stone--which was my intention at first.
We feel Aunt Bud and Arthur are buried in this plot. We don't know why their names do not appear but I can speculate that it was just too expensive. The monument people told us it would be $410 plus a $20 fee to the Archdiocese to add Aunt Bud to the stone. That was more than I was expecting so I suppose in 1955 or 1957 if you pro-rate that amount, it would still be kind of expensive for Nanny and Grampie to add those names, even if the other siblings helped out. And perhaps it should just stay that way. We don't even know who owns the plot so it could be quite a process to get the proper permissions. I'm not sure. I'm going to wait til I find Arthur to decide how to proceed.
But that's our cemetery mystery for Halloween 2013. I found Aunt Bud and probably Arthur. The Uncle Jack story and the story of another brother, Everett to follow. Also very interesting stuff!
There are stranger things in cemeteries than this:)








