Nemaha County

I am Rebecca Maloney, Co- Coordinator with Roger Goodman for  Nemaha County, Kansas. I hope you enjoy your visit. Please email either of us if you have any suggestions or contributions you would like to make.

Nemaha County Was Established

 

Founded in 1858, Nemaha County is bisected by its namesake, the Nemaha River which flows north into Nebraska. Formed by glacial deposits, the area is primarily composed of gently rolling hills. Besides the Nemaha River, these hills are the headwaters of the Delaware River on the east side of the county and the Vermillion River in the south of the county.

The early history of the county is rich in trail history. Many immigrants to Oregon passed thru the county in the 1840's and 1850's as they journeyed from St. Joseph, Missouri to connect with the Oregon Trail at Marysville, Kansas. The military trail took soldiers and supplies thru the county as they travelled to Fort Kearney. The Overland Stage line of the 1850's became the Pony Express route in the 1860's. In eastern Nemaha County, Lane's highway brought northerners into Kansas from the east.

With the settlement of some of these early voyagers, the early communities began to develop along these trails. In the 1870's the railroads began entering the county exerting their influence on the development of the county and its communities. The first settlers of the county were primarily northerners from New York, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois and Iowa. A second "wave" of immigration brought families from Germany and Switzerland to help settle the county.

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"The Chosen"

We are the chosen. In each family there is one who seems called to find the ancestors. To put flesh on their bones and make them live again. To tell the family story and to feel that somehow they know and approve. Doing genealogy is not a cold gathering of facts but, instead, breathing life into all who have gone before. We are the story tellers of the tribe. All tribes have one. We have been called, as it were, by our genes. Those who have gone before cry out to us: Tell our story. So, we do. In finding them, we somehow find ourselves. How many graves have I stood before now and cried? I have lost count. How many times have I told the ancestors, "You have a wonderful family; you would be proud of us.". How many times have I walked up to a grave and felt somehow there was love there for me? I cannot say. It goes beyond just documenting facts. It goes to who I am, and why I do the things I do. It goes to seeing a cemetery about to be lost forever to weeds and indifference and saying - I can't let this happen. The bones here are bones of my bone and flesh of my flesh. It goes to doing something about it. It goes to pride in what our ancestors were able to accomplish. How they contributed to what we are today. It goes to respecting their hardships and losses, their never giving in or giving up, their resoluteness to go on and build a life for their family. It goes to deep pride that the fathers fought and some died to make and keep us a nation. It goes to a deep and immense understanding that they were doing it for us. It is of equal pride and love that our mothers struggled to give us birth, without them we could not exist, and so we love each one, as far back as we can reach. That we might be born who we are. That we might remember them. So we do. With love and caring and scribing each fact of their existence, because we are they and they are the sum of who we are. So, as a scribe called, I tell the story of my family. It is up to that one called in the next generation to answer the call and take my place in the long line of family storytellers. That is why I do my family genealogy, and that is what calls those young and old to step up and restore the memory or greet those who we had never known before."

by Della M. Cummings Wright; Rewritten by her granddaughter Dell Jo Ann McGinnis Johnson; Edited and Reworded by Tom Dunn, 1943."