Older than Methuselah and larger than the whale that swallowed Jonah

Growing up, we had an attic stretching the length of the house. When spring-cleaning was forcibly enforced, we three girls would take all of the things we could not bear to part with, virtually everything, up to some corner in the attic.

When my poor mother finally got ready to downsize, she logically assumed we would return for all the treasures she housed patiently for us through the years. But no. We wanted all of those things – my Shirley Temple doll and Barbies and those hoop-skirted formals of my oldest sister – but we wanted them in my mother’s house, not ours.

We are now going through mountains of papers, books and photos carefully retained for more than a century by the Mister’s side of the family. Our generation now is supposed to assume guardianship, but, in our case, we already have downsized. The next generation has not yet, if they ever so choose, upsized.

I am the last person who should ever go through remnants from the past. I cherish every scrap of paper offering clues about past lives. I wander through old photos more slowly than Moses found his way out of the desert.

Take this Bible, for example.

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It’s older than Methuselah. Okay, not quite that old. It was published in Philadelphia in 1831.

This is not your ordinary King James I Bible. In addition to the Old and New Testaments, it ecumenically includes the Apocrypha, all translated out of the original tongues. There are “marginal” notes and references; an alphabetical index of every character mentioned; tables of scripture weights, measures and coin; historical maps; and numerous engravings. The cover is gold-embossed, and the Florentine lining almost makes our granite countertop seem pale. It dates from a time when historical engravings could even bare breasts.

Of course all of these things add up. They add up to a full four-inch-thick volume, rather weighty to slip subtly onto any bookshelf.

The original owner bore a name from one of the most brutal fire-and-brimstone books of the Old Testament, Zephaniah. This book describes a vengeful god making men plant vineyards, but not allowing them to drink a drop of the wine they produce (Chapter 1: Verse 13). The Lord in this book was fierce:

I will consume man and beast; I will consume the fowls of the heaven, and the fishes of the sea, and the stumbling-blocks with the wicked; and I will cut off man from off the land, saith the Lord.

(Chapter 1, Verse 3)

Reading that made me worry that the Mister’s third great-grandfather might have been rather frightening. But Zephaniah Turner Conner (1807-1866) appears to have been named after his Aunt Sallie’s husband, Zephaniah Turner (1779-1855). Zephaniah Conner and his wife Louisa Ann Godwin (1815-1891) were descended from families who’d been in Virginia for several generations, but the newlyweds headed out to Macon, Georgia, after their marriage and increased the population there by producing at least 11 children, according to their Bible. Among the great family names bestowed upon these children is a personal favorite, Granville Cowper Conner (1837-1900).

Although Zephaniah Conner served as a colonel in the Civil War, he allowed his daughter Virginia (1839-1931), the Mister’s second great-grandmother, to marry a man born in Massachusetts. Serving as a Lieutenant in the Georgia cavalry easily made up for the original birthplace of William Allis Hopson (1836-1873). The couple took their vows in Christ Church in Macon, Georgia, in 1866. The Bible, with a ticket from the 1871 Georgia State Fair serving as a bookmark, was handed down to them.

Their daughter Georgia Hopson (1870-1928) married Lucius Mirabeau Lamar, Jr. (1866-1931), a family with a set of remarkable names as well, in Christ Church in 1894 before heading to Mexico. Perhaps she lugged the weighty Bible with her on that rugged journey.

The Bible then found its way to San Antonio to the home of the Mister’s maternal grandmother, Virginia Lamar Hornor (1895-1988).

And now the Family Records contained in this tome covering half my desk when open taunt me to dig deeper into all of their backgrounds. Some day I will, but I have a whole cemetery of people whose memories I currently am excavating.

I am closing the cover now, wondering who will assume the role as its caregiver. Maybe this Bible that has traveled so far needs to find its way back to Macon.

11 thoughts on “Older than Methuselah and larger than the whale that swallowed Jonah”

  1. How lovely and thoughtful for your family to leave a paper trail! MY relatives stuffed things into envelopes and mailed them to other relatives to sort out. I have boxes of undated photographs of unidentified people. I’m an only child of an only child, and my relatives have come to the end of the line with no word about who’s in many of the pictures. I’ve tried to organize them by putting matching faces together, but the project seems hopeless for many of them. They could be OTHER people’s relatives, for all I know, and not even mine! Any advice?


    1. Susan – You are definitely asking the wrong person for advice. I’ve spent hours with just this one Bible. We have boxes and boxes of unidentified photos ahead that totally scramble several generations of both sides of the Mister’s family. I always want to know the story behind each one…. An impossible task.


  2. Gayle, what a wonderful rumination on family relics and treasures of the past. I, too, have a Lamar family Bible with names and dates entered by hand, as well as many photos and other memorabilia. Wouldn’t it be great to have a Lamar and related families website dedicated to sharing and identifying photographs and other information? I don’t know how to do this, but maybe you do. Anyway, thanks so much for featuring this in your excellent blog!


  3. One way to match photos is to study the clothing styles, the photographers’ backgrounds, and the card type. Then start asking faraway relatives from the internet what they might have by posting on different Rootsweb surname or county mailing lists, and scanning all of the photos for others to browse. A woman in California had photos with the same backgrounds as ours, and it was obvious our families exchanged photos. Same thing happened with Germany. I get goosebumps thinking about it. One photo I had of a woman with a locket was seen by a German cousin who owned that locket today and I thought she was going to jump up and down on my sofa. When I was in a Charleston B&B I spied a big family bible in the owner’s entry with the same names as I had. Needless to say I spent the whole trip with that bible rather than sightseeing.


  4. That’s really neat to see. I was wondering how I could obtain any copies of photos you may have of Zephaniah Conner and/or any of Granville Cowper Conner. Granville Cowper Conner III was my grandfather. Thanks! -Dan


  5. Gayle: My name is John Banks…and I was pretty excited to find your blog yesterday. I am in the process of writing another Civil War book. One of the stories is on the Hopson brothers — Ned, who fought for the North, and William, who fought for the South. I noticed you are a descendant of William Hopson, whose image is included in an album on this post. I’d love to talk to you about the Hopsons and that image. I am a former Texan, having lived in Dallas and Plano for 20 years. Here’s a link to my extensive Civil War blog: http://john-banks.blogspot.com/ I hope to hear from you soon!


    1. Karen – The family bible was passed down through the Conner/Lamar, my husband’s, family. I really did not save much information aside from this post and the photos here: https://postcardsfromsanantonio.com/2014/02/05/photographs-from-the-1800s-place-faces-on-the-names-found-in-the-registry-of-zephaniah-conners-bible/. We thought the Bible should return to Macon where researchers might be more likely to find it and donated it to the Middle Georgia Archives. I tried to check the online index but couldn’t get its search engine to work. You might want to track it down there: https://bibblib.org/genealogy-archives/, and perhaps you live nearby it. I will shoot you an email to see exactly who you are researching in the Godwin family to see if my recreational research contains anything else that might help you.


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