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    • Tour Sligo with HFFI

      Posted at 5:07 pm by Lauren Tepaske, on October 31, 2019

      If you’re local (or not) and read the blog you may be interested in an event the Historic Fredericksburg Foundation, Inc. (HFFI) is hosting at Sligo on November 16th.  A few months ago I was approached by a member of the foundation to see if we would be interested in allowing folks to see Sligo during the renovation process.  As it is, most will only ever see an old home after it has been renovated and this is a rare opportunity to get a “behind-the-scenes” look.

      I try to be forthcoming with information on this blog about the trials and tribulations we have faced with restoring Sligo and the tour will give even more insight into those trials and tribulations as well as the history of the house.  Maybe, if you’re currently pondering an attempt at restoring an old home, this tour will help make or break that decision!  If you are thinking about restoring an old home I have one I’d be willing to sell…it’s on Dixon Street.  You may know it…

      Anyway, here is the link to the event:  https://hffi.org/product/bringing-back-sligo/

      We hope to see you there!

      Posted in History, Life, Main House | 0 Comments
    • General Thomas Posey

      Posted at 7:22 am by Lauren Tepaske, on October 26, 2019

      Alright, here’s a post I started writing at least three months ago but it got away from me.  Lately I have been waking up at 5:00 in the morning and I blame getting older on that.  Apparently as we age we need less sleep?  Is that a thing?  Why is that a thing?  Can it not be a thing?  I really like to sleep.  It also doesn’t help that afternoon crash I inevitably succumb to every day.  I digress.  Because I have been waking up at 5:00 in the morning I now find myself with a little bit more free time to write.  Yay for you!  Unless otherwise noted, all of my information was retrieved from Wikipedia (again, totally aware that is not a reliable source of information but I was just looking for a succinct description of Posey).

      So, General Thomas Posey in a nutshell:  He was born near Mt. Vernon in Fairfax, Virginia.  As a result, he was a patron of George Washington (some even claimed he was the illegitimate son of George Washington though historians doubt that) and would eventually benefit from that patronage as the Revolutionary War approached.  Prior to the war, however, he moved to Staunton, Virginia and married though his wife died while giving birth to their third child.  Only one child survived into adulthood.

      While living in Staunton he was part of a reprisal against the Native Americans who continually led raids against the settlers.  I only mention this because Posey’s experience with Native Americans becomes an asset for him later in life in 1816 when he became an “Indian agent” in Illinois.  I know the word “Indian” is not correct anymore but that’s what they called it.

      Alright, rewinding a bit to 1775 and the beginning of the Revolutionary War.  Posey rises through the ranks, leads battles, and is eventually promoted to Lieutenant Colonel in the Continental Army.  He leaves the Continental Army but then later joins the United States Army as a Brigadier General and serves in the Northwest Indian War which to be honest, I had never heard of.  I think by this point it is painfully obvious that I am not a war history buff and am quite terrible writing about it.  I love history but the minute I start reading about wars and battles and how one regiment lined up here and charged forward over there while the other guys were over yonder and they fell back and…my eyes glaze over and I kind of stop remembering how to read and comprehend at the same time.

      Okay, so the point I’m getting at here is that Thomas Posey was an impressive guy, militarily speaking.  It’s what happens between the Revolutionary War and the Northwest Indian War that we want to know about because that is when he moves to Fredericksburg and marries Mary Alexander Thornton, the wealthy widow of George Thornton.  In my earlier days of research on Sligo it was stated that Thomas Posey owned and lived at Sligo.  There was even a newspaper clipping our wonderful Dovetail consultant found that stated a brick with his name and dated “1752” had been discovered when Sligo burnt down in 1888.  However, I do not believe Thomas Posey lived at Sligo nor do I believe he built the first house in 1752 and here’s why:

      First of all, Thomas Posey didn’t marry Mary Thornton until 1784 which is when he moved from Fincastle to Fredericksburg (Posey, p. 109).  Right off the bat, the dates don’t line up even remotely.  The couple settled on her estate called The Wilderness which is near Wilderness Run.

      Secondly, Posey (a descendant of Thomas Posey…I realize that could be confusing) writes:

      During their nineteen years at Greenwood, the Poseys engaged in some limited purchases and sales of real property in Spotsylvania County.  From James Frazier  and John Minor they acquired an improved five-acre plot just outside Fredericksburg, a segment of a larger estate called “Sligo,” which had been a hospital during the war, partially burned, and later restored.  Later they sold the property to John Lewis, kinsman to George Washington, for 1250 (pounds) on 5 September 1794.  (1992, p. 113, General Thomas Posey:  Son of the American Revolution, Michigan State University Press, East Lansing, Michigan.)

      What I’m trying to prove here is that Sligo was merely an investment property for Thomas Posey and his wife.  My uneducated guess as to how his name became so prominently affixed to Sligo is because he was a Revolutionary War hero and someone, somewhere along the line attributed him to the property in order to garner more interest.  Also, it’s kind of like 267 years of the game “telephone” and information is going to get skewed over time.

      To end Thomas Posey’s story he eventually moves to Kentucky because he was awarded 7,000 acres for his military service.  In Kentucky he starts a new career in politics eventually becoming Lieutenant Governor.  He then moves to Louisiana and is a United States Senator for one year.  In 1813, President James Madison appoints Thomas Posey as Governor of the Indiana Territory though he loses the re-election in 1816.  After that loss he moves to Illinois in 1816 and becomes an Indian agent.  Thomas Posey eventually passes from typhus in 1818 and is buried in Shawneetown, Illinois.

      Thomas_Posey_Portrait

      John Bayless Hill, American, 1849-1874
      oil on canvas, 30 1/8 x 26 3/16 (76.5 x 65.6)

      Posted in History, Wars | 3 Comments
    • Dead Ladies

      Posted at 6:54 am by Lauren Tepaske, on October 25, 2019

      In the spirit of Halloween I thought I might post something a little macabre.  Quite a few months ago I was researching people who might have died in the house, specifically women.  As we all now know the original house was a small pox hospital at least twice, there were slaves on the property, and the Civil War played out to some extent on the property so there are some unknown factors when it comes to all of the deaths at the house.  However, for the families that owned Sligo, their deaths were documented and it turns out (not surprisingly) that a number of women and a few children died at Sligo…and may still be there *oooOOOOooooo* (those are ghostly “Os.”)

      All of the information below I retrieved from Ancestry.com.  I’m beginning to know a lot more about Sligo’s families than I do my own at this point.  One day I’ll start a family tree for myself.  Anyway, the following women or children died at Sligo, in order from most recent to the oldest recorded death.  I have yet to go beyond the beginning of the 19th century because that is when the history of the house starts to get really muddled.

      • Nora Fitzpatrick Shannon died age 63 at Sligo in 1937.  She was the second wife of Price L Shannon.
      • Lavinia Harrison Word Ferneyhough died age 43 at Sligo in 1889.  She was the wife of George T Ferneyhough.
      • Mary Ferneyhough (possibly died 1880, the initials “M. V.” are listed in the 1880 census) and Lillie Lancaster Ferneyhough both died in infancy at Sligo.  They would have been the children of Lavinia and George.
      • Frances Ferneyhough was 73 when she died in 1861.  However, she was married to an Adams and it is possible she did not die at Sligo.  She was the daughter of John R Ferneyhough, Sr. and Margaret Walker.
      • Mary Ann Ferneyhough Chesley was born 1814 and died around 1853 (age 35) because by 1860 her daughter Fannie (born circa 1852) was in the custody of Mary Ann’s father, John Ferneyhough, Jr.  Whether she died at Sligo or not is a mystery but she was married so it is possible she died elsewhere.
      • Mary Francis Gilbert died in 1830 at age 40.  Fun fact, she was John Ferneyhough Jr.’s cousin and first wife.
      • Margaret Ferneyhough was born in 1801 and died in 1827 at Sligo.  She was the daughter of John R Ferneyhough, Sr. and Margaret Walker.

      I wonder if any of these ladies are still spending time at the house?  If they are I hope they are prepared for the chaos that we will bring once we move in…they may want to consider moving on…

       

      Posted in Haunted, History, Life, Main House | 2 Comments
    • Paint Choices

      Posted at 8:36 pm by Lauren Tepaske, on October 22, 2019

      This isn’t our first rodeo when it comes to renovating a home.  Since I’ve known Marcus he’s renovated about four homes, only one of which we lived in as a family.  Previously, we lived in Williamsburg and our house there was a foreclosure with water leaking through the ceiling, parts of the floor missing, and foundation issues out the wazoo.  Granted, it wasn’t a 130 year old Victorian but it hadn’t been maintained and it showed.  For three years we Marcus worked on renovating the house with the intention of either selling it or renting it, whichever made the most sense in the long-run.  So, while I wasn’t entirely thrilled about purchasing Sligo I wasn’t surprised that Marcus thought it would be a good idea; Marcus has the ability to see the potential in a home when others cannot…either that or he’s a masochist.

      This all to say that we have renovated homes before but always with the mindset that whatever upgrades and changes we made would be neutral allowing for the house to be easy to sell or rent when the time came.  Decisions were relatively easy to make.  What color should we paint the walls?  Neutral.  What type of flooring should we put in the bathroom?  Neutral vinyl.  What color carpet?  Neutral.  Are there two nice, neutral options?  Which one is cheaper?  You get the point.  I am also a fan of conformity so every room had the same light fixtures and everything matched and can I just tell you, a 130 year old home does not lend itself to an OCD conformist.

      Recently we’ve had to really up our game and start making decisions for down-the-line and it’s a lot of pressure.  Our very kind general contractor has gently been nudging us forward to choose kitchen cabinets, light fixtures, and…*gasp*…paint colors.  Paint color decisions?  Is hard.  I mean, we are the couple who can rarely decide where to eat out on the rare occasion we get a date night so can you imagine how overwhelming it is to walk into the local Benjamin Moore which boasts literally 3500+ colors?!  Also, and I may have mentioned this before, I hate painting so I really want the paint choices to last us for the rest of our lives.  Also, also, the walls are nearly 11 feet high and I will absolutely not be painting them unless I can go all Jackson Pollock.

      In a rare show of decisiveness, Marcus and I recently went over to Sligo armed with Benjamin Moore brochures and “Old House Journal” magazines for inspiration.  We went room to room on the second floor, narrowing down the field of 3500+ colors to three per room.  From there, we engaged our gaggle of friends at the local brewery who helped us narrow down our choices to one per room and voilà!  That is how we chose the second floor room colors.

      But wait!  It couldn’t be that easy.  It turns out children have opinions.  Who knew?  Innocently, I told our girls that we had chosen a shade of pink and a shade of blue for each of their bedrooms.  I say “innocently” because one of our girls is a pink kind of girl and our other girl is a blue kind of girl and how could we possibly get it wrong?  (That’s a redundant question.)  After revealing the paint choice information both girls told me they wanted a blue room.  Ookkkaaayyy…

      So, I innocently (again) involved them in the decision making by offering them the three choices of blue we had originally picked.  Our pink kind of girl mulled over the blue choices but ultimately she stuck with pink, choosing a slightly lighter shade but one that both Marcus and I were happy with.  However, in doing so, she gave the illusion of having chosen her room color and things quickly turned ugly.  Our blue kind of girl had also been perusing the paint color choices and set her sights on a Tiffany Blue deviating drastically from Marcus’s and my plan for the bedrooms to be quiet, peaceful spaces.  Don’t get me wrong, I love Tiffany Blue specifically on little boxes, but an entire room of Tiffany Blue seems like a bit much.  When our blue kind of girl realized she wasn’t going to get the color of her choice she more or less lost her shit (sorry, not sorry, there’s really no other way to put that) and we told her to sleep on it and we would talk about it in the morning.

      Needless to say, this morning I was able to talk our blue kind of girl off of her Tiffany Blue ledge and nudge her into a more subtle, yet still quite blue, shade of blue.  She’s happy and feels as if she made a decision regarding her bedroom ,the youngest is happy (which is rare) and Marcus and I feel like we moved-up a parenting level though still have far to go.

      Posted in Contractors, Life, Main House | 0 Comments
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