WILLIAM BURTON
BLAYLOCK

by

Stampteach

Becky danced and sang happily around the house where she lived with her father and six strapping brothers. Her mother had died when she was young. She had become the chief cook and bottle washer for the family. Her brothers adored and spoiled her. As she cooked supper for them this night, her thoughts were miles away. Her family arrived for supper, and wondered at her merriment. Little did they know that after tonight, it would be a long time before they saw her again. All went well. Finally everyone retired for the night... except Becky. Quickly she made her bed, leaving a note on top of it which they would surely find, come morning. Stealthily, she let herself out the door. Trembling, because this was unlike her, she crept away. If they heard her, they might think it was a bear and shoot it...asking questions afterward. She stumbled through the darkness. At last she came to the place where she had secreted a small packet of clothing. With ease she lifted them and continued down the path.
Suddenly, he was standing before her, arms outstretched. Becky ran into his arms, clinging. Now she and Will were safe. They started down the road together.
Becky and Will had a long walk ahead of them...8 or 10 miles of wagon roads over the mountain. They had no lights...no torch. They were traveling by the light of the moon. They held hands, sang. and giggled as they hurried down the road. Finally, while it was still the middle of the night, Becky and Will arrived at their destination. They knocked loudly on the door. A sleepy-headed gentleman came to the door. After they made their desires known, he invited them in. Quickly he went to the bedroom, awakened his wife, and they got dressed. When they came back to the front room, Will handed the man a piece of paper, which was well scrutinized, and read as follows: "That whereas there is about to be a Mariage Contract between William B. Blaylock and Rebecca H. Crudell (should have been Cordell)now if there is no just cause...."
and they were pronounced man and wife. Well, it was still the middle of the night. They had no place to go...at least no place nearby. The minister and his wife, in the spirit of love, offered them a bedroom for the remainder of the night. This made them happy. When they got into the bed chamber, they found it to be a bed with no mattress...and the planks upon which they were to sleep, were far apart.
The next morning found them traveling again on foot. One might wonder how they were to live. Will had no formal education. He was used to living off the land. All of the Blaylock boys were sharp-shooters. He had no problem with bringing down a deer, rabbit, squirrel, etc. for a meal, but they did have to settle down quickly. With Becky by his side and helping every minute, they were happy. It is possible that they found an abandoned shack, or that they built a house. There was plenty of lumber to be had. It was wintertime, so the snakes were in hibernation. They struggled. They lived 40 miles or so from her nearest relative. They probably were situated on Sand Mountain, while her folks were next door on Lookout Mountain.
After 2 years, Becky and Will were blessed with a little daughter, Lucinda, named after his mother, Elizabeth Lucinda Cathey Blalock. Yes, even in the same families, the name BLALOCK was spelled different ways. Since Becky had no mother to help her, one might have expected her mother-in-law to come to help her; however, this may not have been possible. Her mother-in-law had been married at the age of thirteen and was at this time pregnant with child number 13. Riding over those mountain roads would have been unwise if not impossible for Lucinda at the time. In all, Becky and Will had seven children.
Here my facts become hazy as to the year of the next episode. I am unsure of which children had been born by this time, and which were to be born later. It seems that Will either liked to drink a lot...or he just liked making booze. Perhaps it was for sale. At any rate, one day he was at the home of an old man living on Sand Mountain, (could have been his next door neighbor) when they received word that the KluKluxKlan was after them and was on the way up the mountain. One would think that they were on the way up the mountain to break up the still. At any rate, Will sent back word that he and his friend had been making bullets all day; that they had 1/2 a churn full and were still making them. Up came the KKK and perhaps others. Between 4 and 10 people were killed that day. A ballad was later written about the event and was sung in the mountains for many years. Since Will had helped to kill several men that day, he realized that he would have to escape quickly...or the wrath of the mountain would be upon him. He sent word to Becky that he was leaving...and that was that.
Before long, the rainy season was upon them. Becky was taking care of her family...and several were very young. One night a tornado ripped the top off their house. A week or so later, some passer-bys stopped to look at the old house. They were astonished to find that anyone was still alive in that house. They helped Becky get together what little she could, and she started walking with her young family 40 miles to her brother's house. I guess no one was helping her much because of her husband.
After a few years, Becky received a message from Will telling her that he wanted her to come across the country, past Texas until she reached a large green grassy mound. One of her brothers decided to make the trip with her to protect her. They started out in a covered wagon. (Remember that cars had not been invented yet.) After weeks or months of traveling, they thought that they were getting nearer to their destination. They travelled many miles without seeing any houses or people. Water was precious. Finally, they saw the grassy mound. They had notice that behind them, two men on horseback had been trailing them. Now the men were coming up rapidly. One had a long black beard. When they were even with the wagon, the man with the beard jumped into the wagon and grabbed the reins. Becky screamed. The men started to scuffle. Suddenly, Becky realized that it was Will, her husband.
How long her brother stayed with them, we do not know. The won- derful trees, which had been everywhere in Alabama, were nowhere to be found in New Mexico. The Blaylocks built a sort of leanto against a cliff. Will had managed to get some sheep. They stayed in that area until wolves had eaten most of their flock. Finally Will decided that they would have to move. They loaded the wagon with their family, and headed back to Texas. On the way back, their horse died, leaving them stranded. Will remembered that about a day's ride back there had been a house. Resolutely, he struck out walking. The next day, he appeared with the man, whose house they had passed. They were on horseback. Will wanted to trade something to the man for a horse. The man looked over their meager belongings...and saw nothing but rags and children. He shook his head NO. Will took him aside. In a a moment, he came back to the wagon, took the eldest son, who was on the trip, and placed him on the back of the horse. He whispered to his son. Suddenly Becky realized what was happening. Her husband was trading their son for a horse! Quickly she ran to her son, grabbed him by the leg, screaming, and would not let go. She tried to pull him off the horse. Actually, Will and the man had made a deal. He would leave his son there to work for the man in exchange for the horse, until he could send money to pay for the horse. Finally, the man felt so sorry for Becky, that he said that she could keep her son. They were to send the money later.
They arrived in the area of Eden, Texas and settled down. Of course they had no money. Will dug ditches and any other menial work available. Becky took in laundry. By hard work, Becky was able to save money for a farm. Will died in 1894. This left Becky and some of the older children to make a living. Will had left Becky with 5 year old Rosa Emma. The family lived in this area until they died.







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