First, the identity of the "surviving daughters" and "two sisters and one brother,"
7.) C. F. Gandy is "Uncle Chester" also whom I do not remember but sometimes think about in dreams and waking life. I believe he had no children. Leastwise none of the Gandys in the phone book twenty years ago when I called them were no way related to him or me.
Which leads us, at last, to the lady herself, my great-grandmother Flora May Gandy [Holsinger] (1856-1935). My understanding is that she, Flora May, was always called May, while her sister Flora Belle, was always called Flora. The reader may note that I list her years as 1856-1935, in accordance with my cousin Sandra's genealogical tables of 2001. But the newspaper says she was born in 1857. The discrepancy has yet to be resolved as of this day 17 August 2002.
Her parents, "Mr. and Mrs. A. P. Gandy" were Asbury Preston Gandy (1825-1909) and Nancy Ellen Williams (1831-1883).
She and William Henry Holsinger are buried in the Cottonwood cemetery just outside of town across the little ravine and up the short grade. Several infants who did not survive are also buried with them. Her mother Nancy Gandy was buried there. When we (Paula, baby Jude and I) visited in September 1980, I found Nancy's stone engraved with the words: "Her last words were 'I am so happy.'" She did not know that her widowed husband would (according to family tales) marry a woman from a catalog and move to San Diego with the younger children where his new wife ("L.P.Gandy"-- according to the tombstone in Mt. Hope Cemetery in San Diego) might have been the same L.P.Gandy who, according to old articles in the San Diego Union, was brought before the court on a charge of faith healing, but was not convicted because she never promised to actually heal anyone. Heh. For some reason I often think about her when I see the old Palms Hotel on 12th street and Island. Don't know why. I do know why I think about Asbury whenever I see the old Odd Fellows Building on Market and 6th. He was a member. But perhaps his second wife was the real odd one. Unless that's me, of course.
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