Family
Mama the Teacher: Inez Hinson Watts
In both, the first thing on her mind is probably how to teach someone about something, be it typing or the beauty of Alabama.
Christmas Past: Octagon, Alabama Watts Family Christmas
A Brief Family History: Annie Townsend Skinner Watts
WIlliam Sylvester Skinner, Joseph Gustavus Watts, William Lauren
Skinner, William Skinner Watts, Annie Townsend Skinner Watts, Clark
Etheldred Watts, Barvel Haddox Watts Photo taken in 1934.
Annie Townsend Skinner was born on September 8, 1884, the third child of William S. and Amanda (Davis) Skinner in the small community of Miller, near Shiloh, Alabama. Although not as studious as her older sister Jane, she made up for that in friendliness and an ability to meet strangers readily. Townsend, called “Townie” by her brothers and sisters, knew everyone for miles around and visited often.
She married Joseph Gustavus Watts, born June 18, 1882, who was living with an uncle in the same community. They were married in the same church that her great grandfather had built in 1841.
For a short time they lived in Caledonia, Alabama, where his uncle had lived, then they moved back to the small community of Hiller where he engaged in farming. He built a home about a fourth of a mile from her father’s place. After the death of William S. Skinner in 1936, Townsend and her family lived in the home place. That house is now owned by Townie’s descendants.
Joseph died in July, 1949, from a heart attack. Townsend lived until Nov. 20, 1967, making her home with a son, but making a chain of visitations to her other children, going from one to another until she had made the rounds. It was on one of these visits to a daughter that she suddenly died with heart failure. She is buried in Laurel Cemetery.
[Annie Townsend Skinner Watts was my father’s (Clark Watts) mother] This story is from the book A Family Called Skinner produced in 1984 by my cousin Julia McLean.
William Skinner: A Short History
Another in the list of relatives from the excellent family history “A Family Called Skinner,” this documents my great grandfather’s life (my dad, Clark Watts’ grandfather on his mother’s side). (I’ll admit, I’m getting a little carried away with the genealogy stuff right now…)
William, better known as Bill or Billie, was the oldest son of Thomas Hosea and Martha Olivia (Perkins) Skinner. He was born April 26, 1854 at Shiloh, Alabama. His mother died when he was seven years old and his father married secondly, Martha’ Louise Tucker. The children of his first and second wives were most agreeable, and love between them was outstanding. The older children looked upon the children of the second wife as their own brothers and sisters. There was also a wonderful relationship between the older children and their stepmother.
When William was about 16, he left home to go to a boys school, “Lower Peach Tree Academy in Alabama. There he studied the Blue Back Speller., and Bullion’s Practical Grammar. William was a mischievous boy and a few quips and notations are penciled in the margins of the pages.
William married Amanda Antoinette Davis, born January 24, 1858. She was the daughter of Captain Stephen and Julia Antoinette (Scranton) Davis of Brooklyn, New York, who had moved from Brooklyn to Shiloh, Alabama, shortly after the War Between the States.
William had erected a two-room house about four miles from Shiloh where he took his bride. They went on their honeymoon to Mobile, going by boat on the Tombigbee River, which usually took from two to three days.
William set up a saw mill in Marengo County, and had a commissary to provide for the mill hands. On his farm he raised cotton which he shipped in bales to Mobile.
William loved sports, and at every opportunity he would go fishing or hunting, as well as when there was no opportune time. On some occasions when he was getting well up in years, some of the family went fishing with him but were pushed to keep up with him for none could keep up the rigorous pace and accept the accommodations that he could survive. He went to the same Presbyterian Church at Laurel that his grandfather had built in 1843, and was from time to time, a deacon or elder.
He was an avid reader, especially interested in history. He was excellent in math and often was called upon to work out an equation that some teacher had failed to get. He was a champion checkers player and played with people.
He was a faithful member of the Order of the Masons and for many years he was Worshipful Master of his lodge. He was a Justice of the Peace for many years, and his children remember him performing many marriage ceremonies at his house. If it was warm he performed the ceremony on the porch; if it was cold, he invited them into the parlor.
What a Great Portrait
UPDATE: This was posted earlier as just a really cool photo my Uncle Edward Waddell took. Now, with the help of sister Suzanne, I’ve got a little more information: The little boy on the car in Alaska ( I believe) was either Jimmy or Billy Skinner. They lived in Alaska until Nathan was killed while working there. The child looks very much like a one of the Skinner boys.
Uncle Edward took this photo in 1952, from the looks of it in Alaska–or at least on a car with Alaska plates. I can’t begin to imagine how he took such stellar photographs. He always loved taking photos–I’d love to find a way to do something more meaningful with all his slides.