BIOGRAPHY
OF SARAH CRANFORD
IDENTICAL
by
Barbara
Jefferson-Bonner
Family Historian
1995
In
the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and fourteen, it is believed that a young
African American woman named Sarah Cranford gave birth to three children, two
girls (Edith and Rebecca) and one boy (Samuel). These children were known by the
last name of Boyce.
The
children were blessed by God with the hopes and dreams of having a happy and
wonderfully peaceful life.
In
her late teens Edith the oldest of the three children met and Jumped the Broom
with Marsh Holland. Holland was
born in 1834 in Carthage, Leake County, Mississippi.
The
couple had two daughters (Lucy and Crelia) born in Texas.
Of these two daughters, they bore the couple 26 grandchildren.
By
the time Edith was in her late 20’s she had met and married Charlie Bryant, on
July 6, 1868, in Panola County. Charlie
was born in the late 1830’s, in Vicksburg, Wilcox County, Mississippi. The couple had eight children.
After
the death of Edith, Charlie married Frankie Roston and had two addition
children. Frankie died soon after
the birth of the children, so therefore Charlie married Gussie Keene in 1898,
and had no additional children. Gussie was instrumental in raising the two small
children of Frankie Roston-Bryant.
Marsh
Holland in the meanwhile had married Rebecca Boyce.
Rebecca was Edith’s younger sister.
Marsh and Rebecca had eight children. Marsh had one additional child by
Sarah Simpson. The child (Betty “Bet” Holland) were raised in the home of
her mother and stepfather.
The
22 children thought of each other as brothers and sisters, and so did the
community and family. No one
thought of them as Marsh’s, Charlie’s, Edith’s, Rebecca’s, Sarah’s,
Frankie’s or even Gussie’s children.
The
oldest child of Edith and Marsh was Lucy Holland (Lucy is my great grandmother).
Lucy was raised in the home of her mother and stepfather (Charlie
Bryant).
On
August 19, 1873, in Panola County, Lucy married Cyrus “Ci” Holt, Sr., Cyrus
is the younger brother of Charlie Bryant. The
couple had 15 children. Nettie Holt
was one of the 15 children, she was born about 1888 in Holland Quarters.
On
January 8, 1911, in Panola County, Nettie married Tommy (Tom Horn) Jefferson,
from Youngblood Bottom. Tommy Jefferson is the son of Peter Horn and Hester
Jefferson. The couple had five children (4 sons and 1 daughter).
Three
years after the birth of Charlie Jefferson, Grandma Nettie died.
The children were raised by Aunts and Uncles in the Holland
Quarters/Youngblood community.
One
of the five children was my father Robert Jefferson, Sr.
Daddy was 5ft 11in tall, with curly hair and a medium complexion, what
some would call a handsome young man. Robert roamed from place to place, until
he met and married Nannie Mae Brown. She
was one of three children born to A.J. Brown and Romina Johns, but yet their
only daughter.
Robert
served in the U.S. Army from October 31, 1945, in Fort Bliss, Texas, until
February 15, 1947, in El Paso, Texas, when he received an
Honorable Discharge.
Only
five (girls) of the couples’ nine children lived.
On May 29, 1946, in Panola County, the couples’ 5th child was born.
That child was me Bobbian “Bobbie Ann” Jefferson.
I was the 5th child born, but the second one to live.
The old saying was, the 5th child is the scraps.
After
Daddy served his time in the U.S. Army, he moved his family to Longview, Gregg
County, Texas, about 32 miles from Carthage.
I
began school at Rollins Elementary, on 16th Street.
From the first time I learned to write I wrote Bobbie Ann (two-words), my
parents and others close to me called me Bobbian (one-word).
Being
the scraps of the bunch, I was always the smallest.
I loved climbing trees, one of my favorite things I remember doing was
swing from a tree limb, and jumping on the back of a large hog. If I missed I would land in his slop, but I never missed.
In
1959, we were uprooted again, this time we moved to Dallas, Texas.
On
August 21, 1971, in Dallas Texas, my father died.
He was returned to Holland Quarters for his final resting place.
The
oldest child of Edith and Charlie was Henry Bryant.
Henry and Lucy were siblings, same mother, different fathers.
Henry
married Bellzora Gray and had three children, the youngest of the three children
was Claudie Bryant. Claudie and
Grandma Nettie Holt were 1st cousins, they were both the grand-daughters of
Edith Boyce-Holland-Bryant.
Claudie
married Robert Booty and had five children, of which Bonnie Sue Booty was one.
Bonnie Sue married Jewell Brown, the oldest son of A.J. and Romina Johns-Brown.
Bonnie
Sue and Jewell had five children (4 daughters and 1 son), Bobbie Jewel Brown was
the oldest of these children.
Bobbie
Jewel and Bobbie Ann are 1st cousins from the Brown side of the family. Because Jewell and Nannie Mae are siblings.
The young cousins are 3rd cousins on the Jefferson/Booty side of the
family. Because Robert and Bonnie Sue are second cousins.
While
attending Franklin D. Roosevelt High School, I met and later married my high
school sweetheart Jimmy Smith Bonner, on August 27, 1967 in Coronado,
California. Of this marriage two
sons and one daughter were born in the State of California. In 1988, God blessed
me with a fourth child.
Bonnie
Sue took her children to California to live.
After her death in 1964, the children returned to Texas to live with
their father. Bobbie Jewel met and
married Joe Lee Preston, from Royce City, Texas, and had three sons.
The
second son of Bobbie and Jimmy was born on July 7, 1970, in Fairfield,
California. His name was Michael
Anthony Bonner, he was a happy health baby with sandy brown hair, light
complexion, and brown/hazel eyes.
The
second son of Bobbie and Joe Lee was born on July 25, 1970, in Dallas, Texas. His name was Derrick Preston, he was a happy health baby with
sandy brown hair, light complexion, and brown/hazel eyes.
Michael
and Derrick are the descending grand-sons of Edith Boyce-Holland-Bryant.
Several
months after the birth of the babies. Bobbie
Ann and her family went to Dallas on vacation.
While
on vacation, Bobbie paid a visit to the home of her uncle.
From Uncle Jewell’s home we went to visit Bobbie Jewel and her family.
The
babies were left in the front room, with their fathers and other family members.
The
mother’s had not seen each other for a number of years.
Both being married and the mother of two boys each, we had a lot to talk
about. We had a long visit in the
kitchen.
When
we returned to the front room to care for our babies, each of us picked up what
we believed to be our baby.
Each
of us had a strange feeling, that something was wrong.
As we looked at the babies. The
babies we were holding looks like ours.
Instinct
said, “This is not your baby”.
We looked at the babies together, side by side.
They both had sandy hair, light complexion and brown/hazel eyes.
We
were amazed, to see that our babies were identical.
We
finally realized we each had the wrong baby, because of the clothes they were
wearing.
Jewell
and the babies fathers sat in amazement as they looked at these two identical
cousins.
Jewell
said he could not believe a set of 1st cousin could have identical babies.
But he reminded everyone of the old saying, that everyone had a double.
And he knew from looking at Michael and Derrick that they were definitely
doubles.
After
I moved back to Texas. Uncle Jewell was amazed to see that the boys still looked
alike.
Every
chance Uncle Jewell got he would bring Derrick to visit with Michael. And every where he went he would tell people how much his
grandson and his grand nephew looked alike.
As
the years passed Michael grew to be 5ft. 8in. And Derrick grew to 6ft.
Their faces grew to manhood, but the resemblance and their personalities
were still the same.
In
August of 1994, my family and I had been invited to attend the Henry/Lucy Jane
Brown Family Reunion in Carthage. The first person I saw was Bobbie Jewel, she
was very concern with how Michael was doing.
Then all of a sudden she looked up out of the corner of her eye and said,
“Come here, Mesha”. I
asked her, “Who are you talking to?” She said,
“I am calling my grand-baby”. The
child never moved a muscle, Michael said, “Come here Retha”.
The little girl was Michael’s daughter, my grand-daughter.
For the second time in Bobbie Jewel’s life she couldn’t say a word.
She called over a cousin of ours that lived in Fort Worth, near her. She
asked Linda, “Who’s baby is that?” Linda
said, “How did Mesha get down here?” Bobbie Jewell said, “That ain’t
Mesha, that’s Bobbie Ann’s grand-baby.
At
that time I didn’t know what she was talking about. She explained everything
to us by saying that she though the little girl was Derrick’s baby.
Strange
as it may sound the young men each have a daughter.
Michael’s
daughter is KaRethia Marie Bonner, born March 31, 1990, in Dallas, Texas
Derrick’s
daughter is KaMasha Marie Parker, born October 5, 1991, in Fort Worth, Texas.
According
to Bobbie Jewel, who has now seen both little girl, says that they would pass
for sisters instead of cousins. And
they had the same little attitude problem, she said because the same way Retha
wouldn’t come when I called her. Mesha,
would not have come to you, if you had called her.
Their
is no way to explain the identity of these two young men. Nor is there any way
of explaining their daughters. Except to say that families are so intertwined,
there lives are like spider webs.
Sarah
Cranford, the mother of Edith Boyce started this chain of events, well over 150
years ago.
To
my son Michael, Rest in Peace. KaRethia,
Granny will always love you.
To
Derrick and KaMesha, you will always have a special place in my heart.
The Mother’s
Bobbie
Ann and Bobbie Jewel
May
we always have that special connection