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Since I study history through my ancestors’ perspective when I can, my dreams have become full of the characters from whom I descend. The way war and conflict are taught in school ,winners and the vanquished divide spoils and define conquest as history progressed. Places, however, record, digest, and reflect history on a different level. Environment and social structure result from human use of land and resources. If ownership and preservation of historical culture is valued and given high priority, the place is subject to less wasteful development. Pawtuxet, RI preserves history by keeping homes from the past in tact. Seeing places my ancestors have lived and died brings history to life for me, and fills my dreams with the struggles and joys they experienced.
The village of Pawtuxet is a place where local residents function as the tourist board. I was directed by local ladies at the cafe to drive up Post Road and start to look for Malachi Rhode’s home. I found it right away and saw the current resident in his back yard. I resisted the temptation to ask him if I could go into his back yard since my family had owned the home in the 1700’s. I had visited the larger new cemetery with graves that included Rhodes in great number. The small ancient graveyard on the Post Road was even more peaceful and special. I found Malachi there, within walking distance of his house. His life is honored and his place in history kept as a treasure that belongs to the place. Seeing and feeling the place put me in touch with the spirit of all my relations.
I might envy you. I don’t have a family history. I am descended of peasants. Not a notable person among them. I doubt that my seed ever sprang from so much as a horse thief. If regressed, almost every one seems to have been pharaoh’s daughter or a kingly prince in some prior life. Not me. Peasants every one of us. Thus, I have to swim in the tides of the shared history of the masses. Actually, I don’t mind. In fact, although I don’t get to lay claim to any great deed, I can at least take comfort in the fact that no infamy attaches either. Don’t blame me for slavery. None of my ancestors ever owned one.
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I am also descended of many peasants, who had no idea about their ancestry. When it was hard and done by hand in person, I doubt that I would have bothered to find my tree..but now it is the most fun game.
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I love that the residents function as the tourist board…so cool!
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wow. love the great photos Pam.. such an interesting background and these are photos of things and places that won’t be around in 100 years.
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If the ladies of Pawtuxet have anything to do with it, 100 years is nothing..this is the mission of the peeps who want the history to survive. They want everyone to know that the first real revolution in America happened in their village. They obsess over Gaspee Days, dress up, have parades, etc. They are not letting this go easily.
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