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Remember a while back when I told you I had some great things coming up in April? Well, I did and I just now have time to tell you all about it.
Back when Ross Perot ran for president, I was laying on the floor in my grandmother’s (Mary Ball Parks) room and we were watching coverage on the elections. My grandmother pointed to him on the television and said “That is my cousin.” Well, lets just say I didn’t believe her at first. She had never mentioned him before. At any rate, it turned out to be true.
Let me explain.
When my grandmother died and I got interested in all this genealogy, I always had this information in the back of my mind but I never really acted on it. Then one day, Nedra told me about this news article that ran in the Texarkana Gazette about a barn that burnt down in Texarkana out on hwy 82, and this article mentioned Ross Perot.
Just so happens this barn was built by my-great grandfather, Granddad Parks (John Triggs Parks). This barn was magnificent . Here is a picture of it back in the day, when Granddad Parks would show his trotting horses.
Here is Granddad Parks, showing one of his horses.
When Granddad Parks sold the farm, he sold it AC Smith, a very good friend of his and now AC’s son, Lynn Smith owns the farm. Anyway, the Perot’s came here to this farm and rode horses, and I’m not sure if it was the connection to my grandmother that brought them there, or if it was just the place to be. My grandmother, Mary Ball Parks was married to J.T. Parks’ son, William Parks.
Anyway, this got me to thinking about my connection with Ross Perot, so Nedra got me the contact information for his secretary. Rather than call, I printed up quite a selection of charts and genealogy and wrote a nice letter and sent it off to the attention of his secretary.
Three days later, (yes, only three days) my phone rings as I’m walking through Wal-mart of all places and I didn’t recognize the number but decided to answer anyway, and I hear, “Is this Susie Reynolds?” to which I reply, “Yes, it is.” and then I hear “Ross Perot, here.”
You could have knocked me over with a feather, and I was very glad to have the cart to lean on.
I’m not sure what I really expected, but it wasn’t for him to call me up directly. I figured that package of paper would go straight to the trash bin or junk pile, or I would get some kind of a form letter back. That was not the case. He called me personally three times that day and we finally figured out that our connection was through his grandmother, Maggie Anderson Perot Ball, aka Mama Ball. Here she is.
Turns out Maggie was married to Gabriel Elias Perot, with whom she had Ross Perot’s father, Gabriel Ross Perot, Sr. After her husband died, she remarried my great-great uncle Wade Ball. I do not have a picture of him. Maggie and Wade did not have any children together, but my grandmother grew up playing with Ross’ father as cousins, even though there was no blood relation.
At any rate, Ross Perot had a wonderful lady in his office, Libby Craft call me. She had been working on Ross’ genealogy for quite some time and she and I have traded information and she sent me the photo of Maggie above. She graciously extended me an invitation to meet Ross Perot and I jumped at the offer.
So, Nedra Harris Turney and I, along with my cousins, Sam Ball III, and Karen Ball Cowan headed to Dallas and we met Mr. Perot, and Libby on April 15th.
I don’t know why I didn’t get a good picture of Nedra with us, that was really goofy of me. I guess I was just caught up in the moment but I did snap this picture of Nedra chatting with him while they were giving us a grand tour of his offices.
Here I am with Libby Craft. I’m so glad that I got to meet her!
One of the things that struck me so about Mr. Perot is his obvious love for family which is why I’m so sure he was so gracious to us. When I asked him about his father he smiled really big and he said, “He was my best friend!”
His father bought and sold cotton, and a long time ago he gave Ross a list of his thoughts on what it takes to be successful. Ross had these printed up and gives each of his employees a copy of this. Yes, he gave me one too! Maybe now I can make something of myself! Ha!
All kidding aside, Mr. Perot has so many accomplishments that I couldn’t even begin to list them all here which is why Wikipedia is out there if you really want to know. Also, he’s written some books, one of which he gave to me with his autograph, and it’s a great story of his life! Check amazon for that.
I have to say though, I have never met a more gracious, generous, or kind man. As I walked the hallways of his office and looked at all the milestones and achievements of his life on the walls I was so amazed. I’m a big supporter of our Veteran’s, but Mr. Perot is a man of action! He gives freely his time, his money and his service to our Veteran’s and is instrumental in helping so many of them receive the care they need.
I’m so proud to have met him and that is why he is my Treasure Chest Thursday.
Here are a few pictures from around his office. There were many hallways and we were there for two hours and only managed to see a few of them.
Oh, yeah! He has his own Starbucks!
Maybe on another post I’ll share with you some of the military things that were hanging about, but for today these pertain to family.
His love of his wife Margo is obvious every where you go and this is just one of the many spots he has portraits of them hanging.
Here are some pictures about his sister Bette.
One of several family portraits he has hanging about of his family.
And my favorite wall pertaining to family:
Mr. Perot is a huge supporter of Texarkana College. My cousin Karen Ball Cowan works there and years ago my father was a student there on a basketball scholarship. Thanks to Mr. Perot and his generous heart, the college is still open.
I could go on and on about Mr. Perot and perhaps I will do another post in a day or two, but I thank Mr. Perot and Libby for so graciously welcoming us and sharing with us all things Perot. It was such a great day and I am so glad to have been given the opportunity to meet a “sort of” cousin!
Last week I went to Texarkana and spent some time with Karen Ball Cowan, my mother’s first cousin. This was very exciting to me because there just aren’t many people on my mother’s side that I can sit and talk about her side of the family with.
Karen’s father, Sam Ball (whom I called Uncle Son) and my grandmother Mary Parks, (whom I called Poo) were brother and sister.
My grandmother Poo moved in with us when I was just 7 years old and lived there with us for the rest of the time. She died in 2007 and she is very special to me, so to be able to sit and talk with someone else that knew her was such a joy.
Karen brought out all of the pictures that she had from her mother and father and she was kind enough to let me bring them home so I could scan all of them.
Today I am going to share some of the great pictures that she had of some of my ancestors and family members and tomorrow or the next day, I will share with you some great pictures that she had of my Uncle Son from his time during WWII.
I can’t go wordless, I mean who can? I’ve already blown that with all the above so I’ll try list just a few words to go along with these pictures.
This first picture is my great grand Aunt Smithia Smelser Anderson Norman, my 3rd great-grandfather Judge Alfred Gatewood Hoskins, and my great-grandmother Henri Wever “Wevie” Anderson Ball.
These girls are the great-grandchildren of Judge Hoskins, #1 is Anna Wever Lanier, #2 is Eddie Eubank Burnett Chance , #3 is Wevie Anderson Ball, #4 is Smithia Anderson Norman, #5 is Lela Wever Sutton.
This is my great grandmother Wevie Anderson Ball with her father, my 3rd great-grandfather John E. Anderson.
The back of this picture said Daisy and Wevie, so I’m guessing that this is Daisy Missildine with Wevie Anderson Ball. I love their hats!
I love this picture, it’s so romantic. Bye and Wevie Ball, my great grandparents going for a boat ride.
Here they are on another boat, I wonder what they were reading?
Talk about peer pressure!! Here is Wevie pouring some drink down a poor girl. Bye is right next to her helping and I don’t know who the other people are in the picture.
I just love the old bathing suits! I guess they were playing chicken? I wonder who won! Bye and Wevie are on the left and I don’t know the other couple and how about the lady in the back ground out in the water. I love this picture.
This is my great grandfather, Sam H. Ball, Sr. aka Bye Ball.
Here is really good picture of Bye and Wevie Ball. I wish I knew when it was taken, they look a little older in this picture.
I like this picture of Bye Ball and Ann Waggoner Burch his granddaughter, because of all the pictures I have seen of Bye Ball, this is the only one of him actually smiling! He must have been really happy for Ann.
This is one of my favorite pictures that Karen had, it’s my Uncle Son all gangster.
I loved all the wedding pictures she had of Uncle Son and Aunt Melba, (Sam Ball Jr and Melba Reynolds Ball), but these are two of my favorites.
What a handsome couple!
Karen had several clippings announcing their wedding and in the clipping was a beautiful picture of Melba and Karen also had the original picture so here it is:
This family picture of the Ball family was my favorite. I can’t help but think Sammy looks like Brendan Fraser did in that movie “Blast From The Past”. Is it just me or do you think so too?
And lastly, for this post anyway because I have a lot more favorites, is a picture of Sammy and Karen. I just love this picture.
Thank you Karen for sharing all these photos with me!
My results are in, and it’s official.
I’m a mutt. You heard it here first people.
But aren’t we all if you get right down to it?
87% Brittish Isles – no shock there.
6% Finnish/Volga-Ural – I have to say I’m a little surprised at this one. I have a cousin on my maternal side that has traced my Anderson line to Friesland but that is just above Germany in Finland. I also have on my maternal side known German ancestry, but that is as close as I get on what I have found so far. I know this test is supposed to go back thousands of years and the results are probably due to migration.
7% Uncertain – I’m wondering if due to the migration patterns of the native Americans, and if my 3rd great-grandmother was Cherokee, where are those results? In the 7% uncertain? Some say it falls in the Finnish/Volga-Ural results, but I have no clue.
I hope Ancestry.com will soon make the raw data results available to us so I can compare it on some other sites and see if I can narrow it down more.
The good news is I found a third cousin on my maternal side from a line I was hoping to find a connection to. In fact, I made a post a while back about looking for a descendant of that line, you can see it here. Apparently, all I had to do was take the DNA test! This made it so worth while!
I have over 100 matches, and most of them are so remote that I don’t know if I will ever figure out how I relate to them. It’s going to take a lot of work!
I welcome any input any of you might have on this, so please leave a comment!