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Working along the Boundaries between History andGenealogy: (Re)Discovering the (Forgotten) History
of the Irish in Michigan's Copper Country
William H. Mulligan, Jr.Department of HistoryMurray State University
Presented to the Irish Genealogical Society InternationalNovember 16, 2002
I appreciate the opportunity to be here today and
discuss my research on Irish immigrants in the Michigan
Copper Country with you. My plan for today is to approach
this a little differently than most presentations I make and
focus on the HOW, that is the sources I have been using;
rather than the WHAT, that is the findings, of the project.
But first let me describe HOW and WHY I started on this. I
will try not to go on too long so there is ample time to
address any questions you may have.
I started on this project in 1993 and have pursued it
with increasing commitment of time since 1997. I’ve been to
Ireland six times on this project, once to present a paper
and five times to do research for a total of twenty one
weeks. I now hope to finish during 2003. The balance has
begun to shift from research to writing, although I am not
sure I will ever be able to do all the research I might. I
should also confess at the outset that I enjoy doing
research – searching out the answers to questions -- much
more than I enjoy writing it all up. I’d like to take this
opportunity to acknowledge one of the advantages of being an
academic – Murray State University has been very generous in
supporting my research with five summer research awards.
Even my mother is amazed that a Kentucky university supports
research on Irish people in Michigan so well. I say, “What a
wonderful country!” I’d also like to acknowledge support
from the Irish American Cultural Institute and the Friends
of the J.R. van Pelt Library at Michigan Technological
University. They have all been wise enough to support my
work. Or, perhaps, I have been persuasive. They did turn me
away from the Blarney Stone, when I tried to kiss it. The
attendant said, “The likes of you don’t need any more
blarney.” My reputation preceded me, I guess. Mother has
also suggested that more sex and violence might help me sell
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more copies of my books. But, when you do books like A
Historical Dictionary of American Industrial Language the opportunities
for including sex and violence are limited. Then there’s the
problem of how mother would respond if my books did have a
lot of sex and violence.
Since this is a genealogical group, I will answer one
question I am sure you all have in the back of your mind –
to the best of my knowledge I have no ancestors in the
Michigan Copper Country or anywhere in Upper Michigan.
Although I did buy a postcard recently on e-Bay that shows a
Mulligan working underground at Calumet. My personal Irish-
American roots are largely in New York City and Cortland,
New York. Dock workers and police officers in NYC and dairy
farmers from County Kildare in Cortland. I am interested in
my own family history, and have been researching it for some
years, but this project is within the sphere of my
professional work as a professor of history. At least it
started out that way and usually remains so. As I hope I
will develop in the course of my remarks, it is very
difficult, and unwise, for a social historian to ignore the
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body of material created by genealogists as it relates to
the area or group he or she is studying.
In 1993 I was living in Negaunee, Michigan, once a
prosperous mining town on the Marquette iron range on the
south shore of Lake Superior. Negaunee boasts of once having
had more millionaires per capita than any city in America. I am
sure that is true, but equally sure it was not true while I
lived there. It may have more bars per capita than any place
in America, but my research on that point continues. I lived
not far from Healy Avenue and there were other Irish names
on streets and old business blocks. When my work led me to
do some research on the history of Negaunee and the other
old mining towns on the Marquette Range I encountered still
more Irish names and Irish people. Yet, I seldom if ever met
anyone of Irish ancestry. It is one of the few places I have
lived where I often had to spell my name for people in
businesses. Most of the current residents were Italian or
Finnish, with some Scandinavians (I quickly learned that
Finns are NOT Scandinavians, who knew?) and the odd Cornish
person (Cousin Jack or Jennie) thrown in. When I ventured
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over to the Copper Country, some ninety miles to the west, I
found much the same situation, with the balance of Italians
and Finns reversed. They actually observe St. Urho’s Day in
the Copper Country on March 16. Do you have that here? He is
a pale, or purple, imitation of St. Patrick, a REAL saint,
as we all know. He, Urho, it is said, drove the grasshoppers
out of Finland. MY money is on the cold and lack of sun, but
I digress.
Where had the UP Irish gone? Why had they disappeared
when it appeared they had been well established in the area?
Basic questions, these, the kinds that usually lie behind
any historian’s works. We historians are inquisitive people
for the most part – some say nosey because we often read
other people’s mail and diaries. It IS what we do. As the
phrase goes, “enquiring minds want to know.” This reminds me
of the low point of my career. When I was director of the
Clarke Historical Library at Central Michigan University we
received as a gift a copy of the smallest book in the world.
We sent out a press release. Only two publications responded
with questions --- Playboy and the National Enquirer. (Yes,
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apparently the University sent them press releases.) The
Enquirer did not believe us -- we had to send picture to
prove something so small could be a real book. Talk about a
low point – not being believed by the National Enquirer! Of
course, I now believe everything in the Enquirer because of
their research methods, which I saw first hand.
Usually the people we study are dead, so I guess it’s
OK to snoop, but you do get attached. They become like
family, you root for them, want them to do well. It can be
emotionally draining when they don’t. I think of them as my
people. I can be very possessive that way. So, it is a
little like genealogy.
When I started this project I was ambitious and thought
I would do the Irish in all of Upper Michigan, but once I
moved to Murray State –about 900 miles due south of
Negaunee, I decided to focus on the Copper Country. A
principal reason for this was that the Michigan
Technological University Archives and Copper Country
Historical Collections was an established institution with
very rich, easily accessible collections, including the
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records of the two largest mining companies. The firmest of
all the common ground we occupy as historians and
genealogists is our dependence on records. No matter how
logical your theory might be or how credible the family
tradition might be, if you cannot support it with
documentation it won’t get very far. We absolutely must have
documents of some kind. I have some very impressive theories
about history. Now, if I can find some documents to support
them . . . Harvard may finally call. This can be especially
challenging when working on the Irish side because so much
was lost in the Four Courts fire during the Civil War. There
are other historical problems with Irish records, but I
don’t want to get ahead of myself.
So, I began research for my history of failure – why
did the Irish community in the Copper Country disappear? For
some reason, you don’t see a lot of histories of failure. In
1997 I was ready to begin presenting papers at academic
conferences on what I was finding. In September of that
year I was invited to speak at a conference on the Irish
Diaspora at University College Cork. After my presentation I
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met Andy Bielenberg, who is on the history faculty at UCC,
and he asked me if the people I was studying had been copper
miners in Ireland. I said I wasn’t aware of copper mining in
Ireland and he told me about the Berehaven mines in Allihies
on the Beara Peninsula in West Cork. That caught my
attention – it seemed logical, would you send people
underground with high explosives who had no experience
working underground with high explosives? The answer is
pretty clear, but logic isn’t proof. Perhaps some of the
Irish in the Copper Country had been miners – although that
was not part of the local understanding of the history of
the Copper Country. In the local understanding the early
miners were Cornish and a few were German. I had my agenda
-- look for evidence that at least some miners in the
Michigan district were from mining districts in Ireland. At
first printed sources were little help, and the census, of
course, only said Ireland. So, I decided to read all the
tombstones I could find in the oldest cemeteries in the
district. Why, you might ask, did I decide to do that? I had
used tombstones in my book on the history of Northborough,
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Massachusetts and I have a great grandfather who has carved
on his tombstone in Old St. Raymond’s Cemetery in the South
Bronx “May this monument outlast British Rule in Ireland.” I
hoped some of the Irish in the Copper Country had been like
old John Carty and had recorded something about themselves
on their tombstones.
Once I had reliable reports that the snow was finally
melted in the woods – about mid-June I think it was. All
y’all can relate to that, I’m sure. I drove the 900 miles
due north and ventured out with map, camera, notebook, and
extra strength bug spray to explore the older cemeteries of
the Copper Country. I don’t think many academic historians
tramp through abandoned graveyards and lie flat on their
bellies to read toppled tombstones – but I was on a mission.
I would like to say that the cemeteries were neat and
well maintained, orderly places all, and that my work was
easy. I’d like to say that, but I can’t. The lack of
attention to the burial places of the region’s pioneers
should be a source of profound shame in the Copper Country.
I crawled through all of them I could find, often literally
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crawling through heavy brush. The cemetery that served the
Catholic population at the Cliff Mine, a pioneer site, is
completely overgrown, heavily vandalized, and certain to
disappear forever within a decade, if not sooner. I’ve seen
pictures from twenty years ago and 75 percent of what was
there has been lost in the time that has passed. I was
tempted to take some of the tombstones so they would be
preserved, but I know that is wrong. I do have slides and
pictures. The Hecla Cemetery on the Calumet and Laurium
boundary is overgrown and heavily vandalized – fires have
been built on the Finn family, a very prominent Irish
family, monument in Laurium and it and other stones are
spray painted and toppled – and this is within sight of
houses that are occupied. It is one of the sites where I had
to lay down flat on the ground to read inscriptions.
Longfellow, the oldest cemetery in Calumet, is densely
overgrown; most stones are toppled or lost. A Cornish
genealogical group has begun trying to restore order and
dignity, but it is probably too late to make any real
difference. This has become one of my crusades – simple
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respect for those who went before us. The Irish Hollow
Cemetery – the name a clue, I thought – near the site of the
Minesota [sic] Mine is densely overgrown. Worst of all the
nineteenth-century cemeteries for the Catholic and
Protestant populations in Hancock, the major Irish
community, are now under large churches. I understand the
theology, but, what a terrible loss. This was all very sad
and reinforced my desire to recover the history of these
forgotten people and restore their lives to the collective
memory of those who live in their former homes.
It was a lot of work to find many of these early
cemeteries and then to explore them. I made sure someone
knew where I had gone and when I expected to be back – in
many cases they were well out of sight of highways and full
of holes and other hazards. In any event, it was an
adventure and I am glad I did it, because there were results
and I had concrete evidence of a connection that had long
been forgotten between the copper mines of Ireland and the
copper mines of Lake Superior. I had a new focus –
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transportation of skill, not failure. I had found Irish
miners where no one had thought there were any.
For example, in the old Clifton Catholic cemetery, now
long abandoned and overgrown, near the site of the Cliff
Mine, there are several tombstones that help establish
migration from the Beara Peninsula to the Copper Country.
Cornelius Harrington, and his son, Daniel, are commemorated
on a stone that now lies on the ground, but which records
their birthplace as Baerhaven [sic], Ireland. Cornelius died
on June 30, 1872 at the age of 63. Some distance away lies
the toppled stone of Patrick Hanley who died December 187X
at the age of 53 and whose birthplace is given as Barehaven
[sic], Ireland. A third stone, on which the name has long
since eroded, also lists Barehaven [sic] as the birthplace of
the person whose final resting place it once marked.
Additional tombstones indicating birth in the Beara
Peninsula – a major mining district in Ireland --are found
in the Irish Hollow Cemetery near Rockland, the site of the
Minesota [sic] Mine, and the Hecla Cemetery in Laurium. Other
tombstones in the Pine Grove Cemetery at Eagle Harbor, Irish
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Hollow, and Clifton refer to Kill Parish, the site of the
Knockmahon mines, or County Waterford, another mining area
in Ireland, generally.1 This was enough to convince me that
Andy’s observation was worth pursuing.
Through Andy Bielenberg I tracked down five reels of
microfilm of records of the Berehaven Mines. I wanted to
collect as many names of Berehaven miners as I could. As
everyone here knows one of the greatest losses in the Four
Courts fire was the Irish censuses. With those my work would
be far easier. The Parish Applotment books and Griffiths
Evaluation do not list occupations so there was no help
there. Not everyone in a mining district would be a miner;
after all, I needed names of people I could document as
miners.
1 Mentions of specific places of origin in Ireland are rare in the newspapers, an exception was a brief notice regarding Patrick Dooling, who had come to the Quincy Mine from County Waterford around 1867. (Portage Lake Mining Gazette July 26, 1888.) Unfortunately, the two oldest Catholic cemeteries in Hancock are no longer extant. The earliest cemetery was abandoned around 1863, the second in the 1960s when the Church of the Resurrection was erected over it. The transcription of thelater is very hard to use because Irish place names are almost indecipherable as transcribed. The June and Richard Ross Collection (MS-008), Michigan Technological University Archives and Copper Country Historical Collections.
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Well, as it turns out some records of the mines at
Allihies had been found in the attic of the home of the
Puxley family, who had owned the Berehaven mines, in Wales.
A microfilm was made for the Geological Survey of Ireland
(GSI) and loaned to a young woman who was doing a thesis
with Andy at UCC. But, she had married a fisherman, had a
baby, and was in Casteltownberehaven, not Cork. So after a
few phone calls I was off on the bus to Castletownberehaven.
I say THE bus deliberately – there is one bus a day from
Cork to Castletownberehaven during the summer. It stays for
half an hour and returns. I met Collette and got the reel
with the payroll records – I had booked time on a microfilm
reader at the University library the next day. Well, to make
a long story short, we got talking, I admired her young
daughter, and I missed the bus. I hitchhiked the 60
kilometres to Glengariff and caught the last bus from there
to Cork. The first person to pick me up when I was
hitchhiking was, of course, from Texas.
In any event I now had a sampling of names of Irish
miners and supplemented that with names from the Parish
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Applotments and Griffith’s. Many of these names matched
those I was finding in the early censuses and mining company
records in the Copper Country. I had my connection. As I
found the Parish Applotments and Griffith’s for the parishes
with mines in counties Waterford and Tipperary I found more
congruence – the names matched. Now, because the dates of
these records sets do not match up precisely it is hard to
track specific individuals, but fairly easy to establish
patterns.
One very specific area where the work of genealogists,
specifically that of Riobard O’Dwyer, whose incredibly
important work many of you know, was critical was
identifying family “nicknames.” Such a large percentage of
Beara people are either Harringtons or O’Sullivans
(Sullivans) that there are sub-family names to identify
members of different branches, many of whom are less (more?)
than first cousins, and therefore marry. There is no way I
could have made sense of the records without Riobard’s help.
Finding Harringtons or O’Sullivans in the Beara is like
finding hay in a haystack.
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Now, not everything has been roses and success. We’re
Irish, life is not that simple. One disappointment has been
the inability to get a Copy of the Berehaven mine records
microfilm from the GSI. Another was finding a large quantity
of records of Avoca (County Wicklow) mines at the National
Library of Ireland and spending a day to determine that no
payroll or other employment records were included. The lack
of any surviving records for the Mining Company of Ireland
(MCI), which operated the copper mines at Knockmahon in
County Waterford, in any public repository is another
disappointment. I have some leads, however, on where these
records might be. I am hoping to be able to locate then and
arrange access.
I’ve already mentioned Andy Bielenberg of UCC as one
person who helped me with this project and Riobard O’Dwyer
as another. When I first began doing research in Ireland he
was someone I kept being told I needed to meet – and I did.
I first met Riobard through his books, as I am sure many of
you have, Riobard has become a good friend and I have
benefited greatly from his genealogical research. I do not
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think his work could be replicated. It has helped me
identify more strongly the connection between the Copper
Country and the Beara Peninsula miners. He’s also taken me
around the Beara twice, sharing his love and knowledge for a
very special corner of Ireland. We have even survived a head
on collision while en route to Dursey Island. For those of
you who are not aware of it. Dursey Island, a stronghold of
the O’Driscolls – any O’Driscolls out there? -- is off the
Beara coast. It is connected to the rest of Ireland by a
cable car that holds six people or one cow. Well, Riobard
decided I need to ride in the cable car and I, of course,
agreed. To make a long story not quite so long, we were
involved in a collision despite Riobard’s best efforts to
get to the edge of the road – the idea of a shoulder having
never caught on in Ireland as all of you who have driven
there know only too well. No one but the two vehicles was
hurt (much) and we sort of milled around with the two
bachelor brothers (of course) who owned the farm where we
were “stopped” waiting for the Garda. Cars, one hesitates to
use the word traffic, backed up. Then the cows – some two
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dozen -- decided to come home to be milked, picking their
way through the line of cars, the two wrecks, and assorted
lookers on. A very memorable moment, for me at least.
In developing the history of the Irish in the Copper
Country the work of genealogists has been very helpful.
There is little mention of the Irish in recent histories of
the area. Individuals of Irish birth and ancestry are
mentioned in the early histories from the 1880s and early
years of the twentieth century – I’m not quite ready to say,
“last century.” The decline in numbers of the Irish has been
reflected in their disappearance from local memory. So, it
was back to the newspapers.
I think I have now read every surviving newspaper
printed in the Copper Country before 1890 – all on
microfilm. I may have missed a few, but not many. The
papers have allowed me to reconstruct a great deal about the
Irish community in the Copper Country – organizations formed
by and for the community (no records of which seems to have
survived) and the observance of St. Patrick’s Day to cite
two examples, but also to look at the level of prejudice the
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community faced and to get a sense of where people went. In
the 1870s and 1880s the papers refer from time to time to
individuals or families relocating – usually to mining
communities in the west. The papers also mention people
returning for funerals, or to be buried, and where they had
gone. This has all been helpful. I remain convinced that the
local newspaper is the single most useful source for
historians interested in the history of a community.
However, I’ve also gotten quite a bit of material on
the dispersal of the Copper Country Irish community from
genealogists who have traced their ancestors. A good example
is the group of families who had migrated from the Beara
Peninsula to the mines in Hancock, Michigan and then in the
1870s to Holt County, Nebraska as part of a colony organized
by General John O’Neil, the Fenian. There does not appear to
be any memory of this in Michigan, but there is in Holt
County. Connecting with Teresa Sullivan, a genealogist and
descendant of one of these Michiganders, through Beara-L
gave me a lead that will bring this part of the area’s
history into the record.
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There was a time when there was a gap or gulf between
history and genealogy. I remember during the 1980s when I
was director of the Clarke Historical Library at Central
Michigan University genealogists coming in and only being
concerned with filling in a form – name, place, date, on to
the next ancestor. I have a very nicely printed family tree
that traces the McGuire line I am part of back to Maynooth
in County Kildare. It doesn’t have a single date on it. The
purpose was to sort everyone out and list them by family
grouping. This minimalist approach won’t satisfy most
genealogists today. They (we) also want to know about the
lives of their ancestors and the world in which they lived.
What did it mean to be a copper miner in Ireland in the
1840s – or in Michigan in the 1860s? These are the kinds of
questions historians try to answer and are trained to
address. On the other side of the coin, as historians become
more and more interested in the lives of ordinary people in
all their dimensions, lives not well-documented in the types
of sources we are accustomed to using the work of
genealogists becomes more and more important.
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For example, I have nearly 300 – yes 300 – messages
saved that have been useful in my research from the Beara-L
alone. It would not have been possible to document the
migration form the Beara mines to those in Michigan without
the work of Riobard O’Dwyer and the dozens of active
genealogists who share their work on line on that list. The
lack of an O’Dwyer for the Bonmahon area in County Waterford
or any of the mining areas in County Tipperary has made it
much more difficult to document the connections between
those areas and the Copper Country. The gap between
history and genealogy is closing, if it has not already
closed. The overriding common concern we share is to
preserve the record of the lives of those who have gone
before us and to insure that their lives and their
contributions are not lost.
Thank you for your time and attention.
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