Arba Zeri Campbell and the Telephone

Brian H. Gill's photo: L. N. Kaas Company's (520 South Main Street, Sauk Centre, MN) work area, northeast corner. (ca. 2005) see https://www.brendans-island.com/lnkaasco.htm
A corner of my father-in-law’s workshop. (ca. 2005)

One thing I like about families — the one(s) I’m in, at any rate — are the legacies.

In my dialect of English a “legacy” is generally money or property handed down from one generation to another.

Legacies of that sort matter. My wife and I are in the process of updating our will, I suppose it’ll be wills, and that’s another topic.

But the legacies I’m thinking of aren’t worth much, in terms of taxable assets.

Although each of us is a unique individual, we also inherit whatever’s in the genes of our biological parents: along with the experiences, attitudes, habits, values, and stories of the folks who raised us.

I figure our oldest daughter suggested that I start sharing ‘family stories’ here because she sees some sort of value in them.

Anyway, that gets me to an ancestor — my father’s mother’s father — Arba Zeri Campbell.

He was, apparently, a lot like me. He liked high-tech stuff. But, being born 99 years before I was — in 1852 — our high-tech options were a trifle different.

Arba Zeri Campbell may have had, relatively speaking, more disposable income than this household ever did. Or maybe he and I shared interests that put getting new tech near the top of our non-essential priorities.

Either way, he was the first person in his part of the world — northeastern Illinois — with a telephone connection. The first.

That’s an accomplishment. But it also meant that he had to wait a long time before he got any calls on his telephone.

Families: Barker, Hulse, and Campbell

I did a little checking before writing this, and found “Arba Zeri Campbell” mentioned twice in my first search results: as one of the children of Erixna Barker, who married David Samuel Campbell; and as the husband of Eliza Carlina Hulse.1

That may connect with my habit of referring to couples I know as “[woman’s name] and [man’s name]”. Then again, maybe not.

I also learned that Erixna and David had at least six children, one of them dying young:

  • Adelaide Louisa Campbell 1841-1844
  • Zeno Adelbert Campbell 1843-1891
  • Adaline Alice Campbell 1847-1918
  • Arba Zeri Campbell 1852-1937
  • Lois Isabelle Campbell 1857-1923
  • Earl D Campbell 1861-1861

Again, like me and my wife: we’ve had six kids, and four of them are still alive.


Being a Catholic Family: Just the Basics

All this family and genealogy stuff reminded me that I haven’t talked about how family, marriage, and all that fits into what I believe. Not recently.

I’m — obviously, I suppose — a Catholic. So I think that family is important.

The family is the original cell of social life. It is the natural society in which husband and wife are called to give themselves in love and in the gift of life. Authority, stability, and a life of relationships within the family constitute the foundations for freedom, security, and fraternity within society. The family is the community in which, from childhood, one can learn moral values, begin to honor God, and make good use of freedom. Family life is an initiation into life in society.”
(Catechism of the Catholic Church, 2207) [emphasis mine]

Any and all ideas there can be warped: ‘authority’, ‘stability’, ‘security’, even ‘freedom’.

I could, for example, act as if my ‘authority’ as a husband and father means I can do whatever I want. It didn’t, it doesn’t, and acting that way would be a very bad idea.

Basically, in a family, children have responsibilities. Parents have responsibilities. (Catechism, 2214-2220, 2221-2231)

Those responsibilities do not include telling my kids who they should marry. Or whether they should get married. Or what sort of profession they get into. That’s just one aspect of being part of a family. The Catechism devotes more than two thousand words to discussing what a family is, and how families should work: which I see as a good introduction. (Catechism, 2201-2233)

Again, ‘family’ is very important to Catholics, or should be.

Another important point: my kids are people, not property. The same goes for my wife. And, for that matter, me. (Catechism, 2360-2379)

The ‘how to be a family’ thing boils down to what Jesus said about ‘the whole law and the prophets’. I should love God, love my neighbor, and see everybody as my neighbor. (Matthew 5:4344, 22:3640; Mark 12:2831; Luke 6:31, 10:2537; Catechism, 1789)

Which, as I keep saying, is simple: and very, very hard to do.

I’ve looked at why ‘family’ matters and how it’s done before. But, like I said, not recently:


1 Folks in the family tree, and me:

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About Brian H. Gill

I was born in 1951. I'm a husband, father and grandfather. One of the kids graduated from college in December, 2008, and is helping her husband run businesses and raise my granddaughter; another is a cartoonist and artist; #3 daughter is a writer; my son is developing a digital game with #3 and #1 daughters. I'm also a writer and artist.
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2 Responses to Arba Zeri Campbell and the Telephone

  1. I find this a nice refresher, Mister Gill, especially as my latest trip to the psychiatrist got me having a big reality check, my current ability to handle bigger responsibilities as a family man included among the things checked. My father was with me there, he and the doctor even got to listen to me open up even more about my faith as well, and your very familiar and very important talk here about children being people and not property got me remembering and appreciating how my parents always learn and do their best and how you and your blogging stacks on that gladness I have for all these blessings from God. Honestly, my knowledge about my great grandparents and older is mostly elders’ storytelling about them, with the rest being my memories of kid me around a bedridden and wheelchaired paternal great grandmother, but hey, even with time travel, one can only go so far about learning first-hand, right? And in the end, the lives each of us have are for each of us to live respectively. Preferably for God’s sake, but hey, God’s so freaking awesome, He even believes and loves us to the point that he would give us the power to choose whether we live for Him or not. Anyway, thanks very much again, Mr. Gill!

    • Yes, indeed: God is awesome. Which is putting it mildly. And what you said, about “the power to choose” – – – that is awesome too: and, when I think about it, more than a bit scary.

      I’m glad to hear that inter-generational communication is happening – that, I think, is vital for everyone.

      As for learning first-hand: I think that’s why my oldest daughter wanted me to start sharing these ‘family stories’. It’s one way of passing along what little I remember of what and who came before: and, I hope, occasionally fun to read.

      Good, as always, to hear from you – and may God bless.

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