Burkett family stories and genealogy continued:

My Niece Denise
Years ago when I was
young,
A baby cried, Life had Begun,
Its a Boy, NO, NO, NO,
its a Girl,
They named her Denise, my niece to be.
Denise is
now grown and lives by the lake,
of this I do not partake, I live many,
many
miles away, but I did manage to stop by one day.
As we
visited and I talked with this lady, very beautiful
indeed,
my thoughts took me back to the days of yesteryear
as I remembered
Denise as an infant baby, a toddler, a young child, a
girl in her teens, and
finally an adult.As I looked around and talked with her
daughter Mara
recently married, I thought to myself the cycle is beginning
again,
Denise will hear the cry of a newborn, only this time my
niece will be GRANDMA.
So you see my beloved niece, life moves at a
very fast pace, the oldgrandfather
clock ticks second after second and
it fools you as its hands move so slow, but
don't be fooled as
time and life is precious, make everyday a special day,
do the things you
always wanted to do when you were young or are
still young enough
to want to do them, as you get older your
prioritieschange, so live a
good full life, but most important,
live it for GOD.As your Grandfather
recently passed
away, that moves both of us a step
closer
ourselves, now I am the Old Man on
the
Mountain.
Wrote by Uncle Arnold Burkett for my Niece,
Denise.
17 December, 2000
5:00 a.m. Sunday Morning,
est.
GOD LOVES YOU,
YOU'RE
SPECIAL TO ME TOO.
ARNOLD

Jim Burkett, Frank the Horse,
and Ellery Wayne Rosecrans
ELLERY ROSENCRANS WAS A GOOD FRIEND OF MY FATHER AND SAM BURKETT MY GRANDFATHER I WAS NAMED WAYNE AFTER ELLERY WAYNE ROSENCRANS. ELLERY
SOLD MY FATHER ABOUT 4 ACRES OF LAND AT THE BOTTOM OF THE MOUNTAIN JUST ACROSS THE STREAM FROM WHERE ELLERY LIVED, THAT WAS 1`947, SHORTLY AFTER ELLERY PASSED AWAY, HE SMOKED BROWN CIGARETTES HE GOT AT THE PHARMACY,
THESE CIGARETTES WERE SUPPOSED TO EASE HIS ASTHMA ATTACKS AND MAKE BREATHING EASIER. HIS BROTHER GEORGE ROSENCRANS DIED IN 1955, GEORGE WAS A CELEBRATED MUSICAL COMPOSER, THE MARCH KING AND MANY MORE. GEORGE LIVED IN A LITTLE ONE ROOM SHACK IN PENFIELD.
PHILLIP P. BLISS , THE SINGING EVANGELIST DIED IN A TRAIN WRECK NEAR CHICAGO IN THE 1940'S, HE WAS BORN AND RAISED ONLY A COUPLE OF MILES FROM PENFIELD.
TOM MIX IS ALSO A LOCAL FELLOW, BORN AND RAISED AT MIX RUN, ABOUT 20 MILES FROM PENFIELD, THEN LATER HIS FAMILY MOVED TO DUBOIS, PA , THAT'S ABOUT 15 MILES FROM PENFIELD. TOM MIX WAS ONE TOUGH HOMBRE, I HAD A GOOD FRIEND TED HUFFMAN THAT KNEW TOM , TOM DIED IN A CAR ACCIDENT IN OKLAHOMA ABOUT 1940, I VISITED THE COWBOY HALL OF FAME IN OKLAHOMA CITY, THEY CLAIM HIM AS A NATIVE SON, THIS IS NOT TRUE, TOM WAS BORN AND RAISED AT MIX RUN, THE AREA WHERE THE PENNSYLVANIA ELK HERD ROAMS PLENTIFUL AND FREELY.
THEN WE HAVE A GREAT MAN JIMMY STEWART, HE TOO HAS TIES BACK TO ONE OF THE OLDEST FAMILIES AROUND INDIANA, PA, THE KELLYS, I GO BACK ON THE KELLY LINE ALSO, THE MCCORMICK CASTLE IS BETWEEN PLUMVILLE AND SMICKSBURG, JIMMY STEWARTS GRANDPARENTS, MY COUSIN JOAN GRIFFITH LIVES CLOSE BY AND YEARS AGO, JIMMY STEWART WOULD BE IN THE AREA AND STOP AT THE CASTLE, A FAMILY WAS RENTING IT AND LIVED THERE WHEN JIMMY STOPPED AND GOT OUT OF HIS CAR AND WALKED AROUND , SHE TOLD JOAN ABOUT IT, JOAN SAID WHY DIDN'T YOU GO OUT AND TALK TO HIM, SHE SAID, I DIDN'T HAVE MY FALSE TEETH IN. JIMMY STEWART LIVED ON WILSHIRE BLVD , I WROTE TO HIM A FEW TIMES, HE ANSWERED, I TOLD HIM I THOUGHT WE WERE RELATED THRU THE KELLYS.

This was an old tin picture over 150 years
old, probably taken about 1850.
Peter Burket fought in many of the major
battles of the civil war, fought
in the battle of Gettysburg, his unit CO. E
148 th. Inf., PA Vol.
was one of the first at Gettysburg before the grain
fields were knocked
down, his outfit took the blunt of Pickett's famous last
all out effort charge,
his outfit was amongst the ones that chased Robert E.
Lee's army down and
made him surrender at Appomattox Courthouse in
Virginia.
Also at the battle of Gettysburg was Peter Burket's brother in
law Cyrus
Geer with the 105 th. out of Brookvile, PA. Cyrus was married to
Peter's sister
Nancy Jane, Cyrus Geer also came home alive and
ok.
I once counted 14 relatives, almost all Burket's that fought at the
battle of Gettysburg.
Little Abe Burket from Claysburg, south of Altoona, PA,
Little Abe was
at Gettysburg, he was the son of Peter Burket's brother David
King Burket and wife
Barbara Dively, Little Abe was Peter's
nephew.
Peter Burket's parents lived in Greenfield Twp, Claysburg area,
Bedford County. then in 1838 moved to Jefferson County, PA. between Punxsutawney
and Brookville, PA.
Peter Burket's parents was Samuel Burket Sr. and wife
Mary Magdalene
Dunmire. Peter's great grandfather was a Revolutionary
Soldier.
The Burket's were well established in the Colonies of America long
before
the Revolutionary War.
My father, James P Burkett often told
me ( Arnold ) the civil war battle stories his grandfather, Peter Burket
told him, especially the battle of Gettysburg, when we took my father to the
Gettysburg battleground he recognized most things like the Devils
Den
etc, and said everything was exactly as he had it pictured in his
mind
from Pete Burket's account of the battle. I recently gave my son Bruce
two pictures of Peter Burket to be placed in the Welcome center museum at
Gettysburg as many families had their
veterans picture displayed there. Peter
Burket's name is on the PA Memorial at Gettysburg, you had to fight in the
battle to have your name on the memorial.
In all the battles Peter was never
wounded, he got sick at Gettysburg from drinking bad water, my father said after
the days battle, soldiers on both sides went to the stream for water,
spoke
to each other, then continued the fighting at first light in the
morning.
Peter was an expert rifleman, he told my father about putting
his hat on a stick, raising it above the stone way he lay behind, a Confederate
sniper would shoot a hole thru the hat, giving his
position away, and as
quickly as he shot thru the hat, Peter would pick him off, crawl to a new
location, do it all over again. Peter for Sunday dinner would let a rooster
out
of the chicken yard, have my Father, a young boy, throw something to make
the rooster run fast, ( Dead gallop ) and then Pete with the muzzle loader would
shoot its head off while it was running flat out.
Peter Burket was also blessed with Healing
power, pow-wow secret incantations, certain verses from the bible to stop
bleeding and etc. Harvey Keller, a neighbor, his daughter was badly burned and
bleeding, doctor done everything he could, told the parents the little girl
would
die shortly, Peter Burket went to the little girl, he is credited with
his pow-wow incantations, stopping the bleeding and saving the little Keller
girl's life.
I tried to research what Peter read from the bible, I concluded
it was
Ezekiel 16-6.
Wrote by,
Arnold Burkett
Burket Family
Historian
And Storyteller of Burket Tales and Trails
6 April,
2002
Some more Burkett genealogy:
Ok, starting with Samuel Sr., and
Sally Hatfield, had a son,
Jacob, that married Angeline
Cochran.
Jacob and Angeline's children. . .
Samuel, Jeffy John
Calbin, Jacob Irvin, Jeffy Davy,
Rebeka, Martha, Katie and
Mary.
Jacob and Angeline's son, Jacob,
married Catherine Brocious,
one of their children was Nellie, that married
the Homer.
Nellie is 102, still lives in Punxy, has a good mind, her
daughter
is Jenny Homer Harriger.
Angeline Cochran's sister, Mary
Miller, was Peter Burket's
last wife. See page 91, Vol 1 for picture of Jeffy
John.
I know Jeffy John's granddaughter, met his daughter before she
died
of cancer.
Jeffy John and Jeffy Davy (Big Dave)
got the nickname Jeffy for
Jefferson County, PA., because they traveled
frequently back and
forth between Burket Hollow in Jefferson County and
Burkett Hill in
Polecat hollow area of Beford/Blair county, Greenfield Twp.,
area with
relatives.
My wife and I bought a little farm in
the
country, GREEN ACRES
Early next morning I went to the barn to
milk, BETSY THE COW,
then I remembered I didn't know how!
I asked the
neighbor that lived across the way, he said, pat her gently
on the head and
give her some hay,
Then pump her tail and she will fill your pail.
Well I
did what he said, patted her head,
gave her some hay and pumped her tail to
fill my pail,
I wanted some milk from her udder for the churn to make some
butter.
I pumped and pumped to no avail,
she did not fill my
pail.
About that time a neighboring farmer came by,
took a look,
LAUGHED, then said,
I think you should name that cow FRED.
Arnold's
fables.
wrote by ArnoldS
19 December, 1999
John and Catherine Burket
ALL THE COUNTIES IN TEXAS ARE NAMED FOR THE MEN THAT DIED AT THE ALAMO AT THE HANDS OF SANTA ANTA'S ARMY OF OVER 5000 MEXICAN SOLDIERS. KENT COUNTY IS SOUTHWEST OF FT. WORTH.