Monday, October 3, 2016
Sunday, August 14, 2016
My Life Purpose
My Life Purpose
Sander Hicks
8/14/16
To set hearts aflame
burning with a love of justice
on the path to higher consciousness
I am the music maker
the singer who gets the crowd singing
the leader
the articulator of a vision of justice
the non-conformist
embracing secret knowledge
publishing it in daylight.
Sander Hicks
8/14/16
To set hearts aflame
burning with a love of justice
on the path to higher consciousness
I am the music maker
the singer who gets the crowd singing
the leader
the articulator of a vision of justice
the non-conformist
embracing secret knowledge
publishing it in daylight.
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
David Rovics + Doctors Without Borders Benefit Show TONIGHT!
I want to take a few
moments this morning and write down why this show, tonight, March 15
is so important. First of all, it's a political benefit for the
refugees in Syria. The show will benefit Doctors Without Borders
there. And I got the idea to make it a benefit from David Rovics.
David is an old
friend, who played the Vox Pop coffeehouse in Brooklyn several times.
He is in the middle of a world tour to raise awareness about
refugees. David has a special knack for taking complex political
issues and writing a succinct and moving and melodic song about them.
I can think of several instances when I was moved from cold apathy to
weeping hot love by his songs.
Take “Jenin” for
example, which tries to understand the world from the point of view
of a Palestinian suicide bomber, who loses his parents and school to
Israeli bombers and bullbozers, and then makes a choice to sacrifice
his life for the cause. A part of you says “yikes” is this
pro-terrorist? But a part of you feels empathy for the causes and
conditions that create terrorists.
Similarly, “Promised
Land” was a song written after 9/11 when Rovics dared to consider
the 9/11 event from the point of view of Mohamed Atta, the “lead
hijacker.” And if you are of the persuasion that the real lead
hijacker is secret government imperialism, Rovics wrote that song
too: “Reichstag Fire” was his 9/11 truth-attracted line of
inquiry. Here, he asks if 9/11 was a new “Luisitania” or “the
latest Reichstag Fire” referring to the false flag events that
started World War I, and Hitler's rise to power in Germany.
David Rovics songs
are a hell of a lot of fun, too. Like when he gets the crowd to chant
along in “three cheers and a grunt” for the Earth Liberation
Front. Or when he gets the crowd rollicking back in forth in a
swaying waltzy 6/8 time to “St. Patrick's Battalion” a memorial
to the 175 Irish and Catholic immigrants who deserted the US Army and
switched sides in the bloody US Mexican War of 1846-1848. It's a song
that romanticizes what some would call an act of betrayal, but Rovics
is right: The US Mexican War was all about grabbing huge chunks of
land away from Mexico. That's how the U.S. “acquired” (aka
“stole”) the entire SouthWest and California. The fact that 175
disadvantaged, immigrant, working-class people had the brains to see
that, and the hearts to give up their lives, and really do something
about it, is a little-known fact worth celebrating. They didn't
betray the USA. They betrayed US imperialism. And you can't beat
David's boom bap bap boom bap bap 6/8 time, his searing melody, his
sing-along, we-are-all-in-this-together spirit.
David is reporting
constantly about violence. Violence surrounds us. It penetrates our
lives, our political rhetoric, our presidential candidates are varied
extremes this year, from a fascist to a socialist, but no one dares
stand up to Violence. I personally wish David would embrace the
revolutionary path of the heart and embrace Gandhian “Truth Force”
akak “Satyagraha” - the spiritual path of non-harming,
nonviolence. But he's on a world tour and he's got his own path.
But when you soak in
violence so much, and you really see the world – well, you want
something fresher and new. Truth Force is the path I have personally
chosen, for my politics and my life. And I think it's where you
eventually end up, when you dig as deep as David digs in his songs
and his work.
I asked David “five
quick questions” on March 7, for this blog post. Here is what he
said:
1. Where are you right now? How long is your tour and how is it going?
At the moment I'm in London, England. I'm on a 2-month tour,
one month of which is in Europe. It's going great in terms of
the gigs. But I got the flu a few weeks ago and that made it
all very difficult, so on a personal, physical level it's been hard.
2. What is the theme of this tour? How far will you go?
Usually I theme my tours around my most recent album(s), which in
this case focus heavily on refugees, currently and throughout
history. How far? If by that you mean geographically, I
guess the furthest away from Portland that the tour took me was maybe
Munich...?
3. What are your three most recent songs about?
I've been writing almost nothing about how much I want to kill my
landlord lately. I think I've written ten songs on that subject
in the past few weeks, though I haven't really finished any of them.
As far as the most recent songs I've actually finished, the topics
were Hillary Clinton (is not a progressive), I want to kill my
landlord (I did finish one of those songs), and Donald Trump is a
Nazi.
4. What inspired you in the last month?
A lot of gigs that had more than 100 people at them.
5. Are you excited about the March 15 show in NYC? Why?
Yes. Despite the fact that New
York City has become a playground for the rich and a shell of its
former self, I still have many good memories associated with the city
in which I was born, and I always like to play there
More Info on Tonight's Gig:
Proudly
Present:
INCANDESCENT
COMPASSION:
A
Benefit Concert for Doctors Without Borders, Syria
Now
is the time for New Yorkers to stand with the refugees.
"With
massive unmet needs inside Syria, Doctors Without Borders should be
running some of the biggest operations in its history. But the scale
of the violence and the fast-moving nature of the conflict limits our
ability to work inside Syria . . .
Despite
these significant constraints, MSF continues to operate medical
facilities inside Syria, as well as directly supporting more than 150
medical structures throughout the country . . . the needs
remain enormous."
-Doctors Without Borders
Featuring:
David
Rovics, Jeffrey Lewis, and Friends
"Absolutely
brilliant. David Rovics says exactly what needs to be said."
--Ian
McMillan, BBC
David
Rovics is the missing moral conscience of the USA. He is a pro-peace,
pro-reform, musical revolutionary. He is able to write about Bush's
deception in Iraq, or the tragedy of the hurricane in New Orleans
with a soaring emotional melody and a certain moral intuition.
Jeffrey
Lewis has been called "Weird? very...but also downright
inspirational" by
Rolling
Stone.
"Ideas
burst from Jeffrey Lewis like an overstuffed suitcase -- strange
ones, funny ones, poignant ones, usually a mixture. . .. kicking out
ramshackle fuzzbomb jams. . . it's difficult to imagine how any
couple of hours spent in Lewis's company couldn't prove
inspirational." -
The
Guardian
Our
Line Up:
7PM
- Sparrow -
Unbearably
funny comedic poet of enlightened punk hippie wonder
7:30
PM - DK and the Joy Machine -
A
stand-out singer songwriter half way between Patti Smith and Lucinda
Williams- a mountain dulcimer that moves your soul.
8
PM: Mobile Steam Unit
Intense
& Vibrant, Muscular American Expressionist Art Rock
9
PM: White Collar Crime
Politically-charged,
piano-based punk of an eerie, uncommon beauty, fronted by Sander
Hicks.
10
PM: David Rovics
Nationally-Celebrated
Radical Peacesmith Songwriter Revolutionary
11
PM: Jeffrey Lewis and Los Bolts
Exemplary
Genius of Intelligent and Bitingly Witty Social Satire
March
15, Tuesday
7
PM -12 Midnight
At:
Pianos
158
Ludlow at Stanton
PIANOS
and White Collar Crime proudly host:
A
Benefit Concert for Doctors Without Borders, Syria
http://www.pianosnyc.com
$12
Buy tickets in advance - This show will sell out.
Saturday, January 23, 2016
The Hicks Family and Me, by Norman Lee Hicks
The
Hicks Family and Me
Norman L. Hicks
The Hicks Ancestors
Robert
Hicks arrived at Plymouth Mass. on November 11, 1621, on the ship Fortune, the second ship to reach the
new colony after the Mayflower.
Originally Robert was to sail with the Mayflower on the Speedwell,
but this ship proved unseaworthy and he had to delay his departure until 1621[1]. As a result Robert missed the first
Thanksgiving by about two weeks. He was a leather dresser from Bermondsey, Southwark,
near London. His father, James Hicks,
was lineally descended from Ellis Hicks, who was knighted by Edward, the Black
Prince on the battlefield of Poitiers in 1356 for bravery in capturing a set of
colors from the French. From Ellis Hicks comes the family coat of arms, and the
family motto Nondum metam, “not yet
the goal”[2]. A
picture of Ellis Hicks, at age 90, was still hanging in Witcombe Hall in 1909,
the home of Sir William Hicks-Beach.
Margaret Winslow, the wife of
Robert, and their children, arrived on the ship Anne, which arrived at Plymouth during the latter part of June,
1622. [3] The family settled in Plymouth and Duxbury[4],
Mass. Robert was a friend of Miles Standish, among others[5]. At the time of his death, he was living on
land originally owned by John Alden. Robert had five children by his first
wife, Elizabeth Morgan, and four by his second wife, Margaret Winslow. John, the son of Robert and Elizabeth was educated at Oxford
and followed his father to Massachusetts in 1635. John Hicks married four
times. His first wife was Horod or
Herodias Long. Horod, became an ardent
Quaker and she and John separated and divorced in Rhode Island. She subsequently
remarried to George Gardiner in a Quaker ceremony. On May 11, Horod was
traveling as a nursing mother from Newport to Weymouth to give religious
testimony. She was arrested and jailed on
the charge of adultery, as Quaker marriages were not recognized in
Massachusetts. She was then sentenced by Gov. John Endicott to receive ten
lashes and 14 more days in jail. The Puritans, having been victims of religious
persecution, were quick also to deal in it. At the end, after the punishment
had been carried out, the record showed that Horod kneeled down and prayed the
Lord to forgive Gov. Endicott.
In 1642, John Hicks migrated to
Hempstead, Long Island. His son Thomas(b. 1640) had twelve children, and the
majority of old Long Island Hickses are descended from this family. Thomas’ son
Jacob was a captain in the revolutionary war, and the grandfather of Elias
Hicks (1748-1830) the famous Quaker preacher. Several of Jacob’s children
joined the Society of Friends.[6]
Thomas’ son Isaac moved to New York, and became a very successful merchant and
commission agent, engaging in trade with Europe and up and down the American
coast[7]. After
amassing a considerable fortune, he moved to Westbury where he built a large
house and became more directly involved with the affairs of the Westbury
Meeting. Isaac is my direct ancestor. His son James would be my
great-great-great grandfather.
During the Revolutionary War, the
Hickses were on both sides, and in the middle as well. Devout Quakers refused to fight for
independence, causing animosity with their neighbors. Many were Tories who
supported the Crown. However, there were
those who were either not Quakers or not so devout that did support the
cause. One of these was John Hicks, descended
from a brother of Robert Hicks. He
participated in the Boston Tea Party. He lived in Cambridge and responded to
the call to arms issued at Lexington, April 19, 1775, even though he was fifty
years old at the time. He was engaged in delaying the advance of the British by
removing the planks from the main bridge over the Charles River. With others from the town, he set up an
ambush for the retreating British troops, but were surprised when the British
outflanked them[8]. He was
shot dead on the corner of Massachusetts and Rindge Avenues, along with two
companions. A monument exists today
marking the spot.
Jacob was also the forefather of
Henry Hicks, the founder of Hicks Nurseries in Westbury, which has been in
business for about 148 years. Theodore
Roosevelt’s wife ordered plants from Hicks’ Nurseries, and the receipt can be
seen today at the house on Sagamore Hill, which is today a national park. Thomas’ son John apparently had three sons
who left Long Island and settled in Granville County, North Carolina.[9] As a result, Hickses from the same ancestors were
found on both sides of the civil war, although many Long Island Hickses, being
Quaker, did not fight.
The strong Quaker belief in
abolition, however, meant that many Quakers participated in the “underground
railway” which helped runaway slaves escape to Canada and Nova Scotia. One
important stop on this system was the “Old Place” in Westbury, on Post Ave. This house, which was built in 1695, was then
owned by Joseph and Lydia Hicks, and their children recount the secret comings
and goings at night which were later revealed to be their parents feeding and
sheltering runaway slaves. The house still stands, but is no longer in the
Hicks family.[10]
Elias Hicks, Quaker preacher, and abolitionist. Hero to the young Walt Whitman |
Another famous Hicks is Edward Hicks (1780-1849), the painter, known particularly for his rendition of “The Peaceable Kingdom”, a painting which he produced some 80 times. He is now considered one of the best primitive painters of the 19th century, although he was largely forgotten and only rediscovered in the 20th. Edward was also a descendent of Isaac Hicks and a cousin of Elias and Valentine Hicks. His grandfather, Gilbert, was Isaac Hicks’ son.[16] Gilbert was a Tory, and fled with the British to Nova Scotia at the end of the Revolutionary War. Edward was raised in Bucks County, Pennsylvania, where he became a Quaker, and worked a decorator of carriages and maker of signs. He also toured as a Quaker preacher.
Elias’s daughter Abigail married Valentine Hicks in 1804. Valentine and Abigail were second cousins, as Abigail’s grandfather John Hicks, and Valentine’s grandfather Benjamin Hicks, were brothers, sons of Jacob Hicks. [17]
The town of Hicksville, despite the
railroad, remained fairly dormant in its first years. In 1849 Frederick Heyne and John Heitz
purchased over 1,000 acres in the Hicksville area, laid out streets and sold
home sites. In 1850, the first public school was erected, and a Lutheran church
was established. A post office was
established in 1855, and the cornerstone for a Catholic church laid in 1859.[19].
My Family
Our family is descended from
Thomas’ third son Isaac (1676-1745, see annex for complete family tree). The
famous Hickses such as Elias, Valentine, Edward and Henry are not my
“ancestors”, since I am not descended from them. However, we all have common
roots in Robert Hicks, and his son John, and his son Thomas. My grandfather was
James K. Hicks (1845-1919) who was a blacksmith and postmaster in Jericho, NY.
James had three wives, five children by the first, none by the second, and
seven by the last (Annie Lawrence). Of the children of Annie Lawrence was my
father, Norman Lee Hicks, born on July 4, 1898. I remember him telling me that
Theodore Roosevelt would ride down to Jericho from Sagamore Hill to have his
horses shod at his father’s shop.
My father drove a team of horses to
deliver food for the local general store, although the story goes that he also
spent a lot of time visiting his girlfriends in the process. He seems to have
learned the carpentry trade from his brother Harry, after leaving school after
the eighth grade. In 1917, at the age of 18, he joined the US Army, and became
a member of the 7th Engineers, 5th Division.
He served in France at St. Mihiel and in the Meuse-Argonne theatres. While he worked as an engineer on bridges and roads, he also served as a motorcycle dispatch rider. He mentioned to me that he would often get vague instructions on what direction to take in “No-Mans Land”, and would go in the a general direction until he heard the sentries speaking German. Then he would turn around and go the other way. He returned home in 1919.
Young Norman Hicks Sr. in uniform. 1917. |
He served in France at St. Mihiel and in the Meuse-Argonne theatres. While he worked as an engineer on bridges and roads, he also served as a motorcycle dispatch rider. He mentioned to me that he would often get vague instructions on what direction to take in “No-Mans Land”, and would go in the a general direction until he heard the sentries speaking German. Then he would turn around and go the other way. He returned home in 1919.
He met my mother, a Catholic, and
they were eventually married in 1927. By
this time he was an accomplished carpenter, and before the marriage borrowed
money from his future mother-in-law to build a house, which still stands at 34 Park
Ave in Hicksville. My father was not a
practicing Quaker, and my mother was a strong Catholic who insisted that any
children be raised Catholic. This dispute
delayed the wedding until my father finally consented. He never attended at
church services, with the rare exception on an occasional Christmas service. My
mother would take us all to church on Sunday, and my father stayed home. After
a series of heart attacks, he died in 1953 at age 55.
They had three children; Phyllis
(1930), Jeannine (1933) and me, Norman (1939).
During the Depression there was little work for my father and he worked
only 1-2 days per week. As a traditional
American, he refused to go on welfare.
As a means of making ends meet, my mother rented out the house on Park
Ave., first moving the family in with her mother in the old farm house on Old
Country Road (now a Marriott Hotel), and eventually to other rented houses
including one in Port Chester, NY. When
I was born in 1939, we had returned to the house in Hicksville, but my father
was working in Maryland, coming back home every two weeks. In fact, he did not
go visit my mother in the hospital when I was born until very late in the day,
on account he had to set out his zinnias before leaving. When I plant zinnias in the spring, I think
of this.
My mother, born Eleanor Wesnofske in 1904, was raised on farm on Old Country Road. While initially a general farm, it eventually specialized in potatoes. She was one of ten children, five boys and five girls. Four of the boys also became potato farmers, and one a potato wholesaler. She went to eight years of school, like my father, and then one year of commercial training in Brooklyn. When she met my father, she was working at the Seaman and Eisemann Insurance agency in Hicksville, a job she eventually returned to after my father’s death.
My father worked as a carpenter, but later in life primarily as a carpentry foreman and construction job superintendent. At about 1950 he announced that his new job would pay him $100 per week, considered by everyone a substantial salary. He worked primarily on large construction projects, such as high schools and factories. During the war he worked on the addition/construction of the Grumman Aircraft Corporation. My father died in 1953 from a heart attack, at age 55. He had suffered a series of attacks prior to this, and collapsed at work in Oceanside. His death had a profound impact on the family, and while we got by, it was not the same as the previous decade of good times.
My Life
Growing up in Hicksville at that time was very pleasant. It was a small community of 5,000 surrounded by farms although after 1948 the farms disappeared and were replaced by housing developments. During the summer time, we had a choice of beaches, either the ocean or the Long Island Sound. When not in school we would occupy our time playing baseball, football and even croquet. Making and flying model airplanes was a hobby we all enjoyed. When I was a teenager I learned to sail, which was an opportunity for several adventures.
My grandfather Wesnofske died in 1947, and the family quickly sold off his farm land. The purchaser sold it a year later to Mr. Levitt, and the land became part of Levittown, or at least the Levitt development in Hicksville. The only mistake my mother’s family made was to listen to the dire predictions of the economists of that time that were predicting a return to the conditions of the Depression in the post-war era.
Christmas in Hicksville, 1948: From left: Norman Hicks , Sr, Norman Jr, Eleanor Wesnofske Hicks (mother), Jeannine Hicks (sister) and Phyllis Hicks (sister). |
In 1957 I graduated from Hicksville High School, and went for a brief period to Rensselaer Polytechnic in Troy, NY. Eventually I transferred to Hofstra (then College, now University), and graduated in January 1962 with a B.S. in economics and business. Part of my education was financed by my aunt, Hannah Hicks Spiro, who was my father’s sister. After working for nine months at the Nassau County Planning Commission, I went on to graduate school at the University of Maryland and emrolled in the Ph.D. program in economics. I choose Maryland principally because they gave me a teaching assistantship which paid my tuition and gave me an annual stipend of $2000 per year. That, combined with savings and summer jobs, was enough to survive, just barely.
I finished my studies at Maryland, and took a position with the Nassau-Suffolk Planning Commission in Hauppauge, New York. I agreed to work for a low salary on condition I be given time and data to work on my dissertation, which I completed in September of 1967. I eventually received my degree in January 1968 I lived at home between January and August, 1966, at which time Ann Marie and I were married in Plains, Pa., and moved to an apartment in St. James, New York.
We left St. James in 1967, having received an offer to work with the U.S. Agency for International Development in Accra, Ghana in West Africa. After some orientation in Washington, DC, we arrived in Ghana in early 1968. I worked as an economist in the resident mission, while Ann Marie taught school at the newly established Lincoln School in Accra, a school she helped to found. We returned to the United States via Europe in 1970, where I took up a position in the World Bank. While at the Bank I worked on countries such as Pakistan and the Philippines, did research, and spent 10 years working on Latin America. We settled in Annandale Va., and Ann Marie gave birth to our first child, Norman Alexander (“Sander”) in February, 1971. Over the years we adopted three more children: Lee Ann, Mary Elizabeth, and Kenneth James. In 1977, we moved to a house in Falls Church Va., and I continued working for the World Bank, until formally retired in 2003.
Norman Lee Hicks
3602 Bent Branch Ct.
3602 Bent Branch Ct.
Falls Church, Va.
January 19, 2016
Nhicks4 [at] cox.net
Hicks Family Tree:
Hicks Family Tree:
Ellis Hicks (b. 1315)
John of Totworth
Thomas
(1445)
John Hicks of
Totworth and Margaret Atwood had
Thomas
of Totworth (b. 1475)
John
(1477)
Richard
(1480)
Thomas Hicks of
Totworth and Joan Darney had
John
(1500)
Baptist
(1526)
Baptist Hicks and Nancy Everard
had:
Baptist
(1548)
James
(1550)
Mary
(1555)
James Hicks and Phebe Allyne had:
John
(1574)
Ephraim
(1576)
Mary
(1578)
Robert
(1580)
Samuel
(1582)
Thomas
(1585)
Phebe
(1587)
Lydia
(1589)
James
(1590)
Robert Hicks[20]
married, first, Elizabeth Morgan had:
Elizabeth
(b. 1600)
Thomas
(1603)
John
(1607)
Stephen
(1609)
Sarah
(1607?)
Robert Hicks married, second,
Margaret Winslow[21] had:
Samuel
(1612)
Ephraim
(1616)
Lydia
(1617)
Phebe
(1618)
John Hicks[22]
married Horod (Herodias) Long and had:
Thomas
(1640)
Hannah
(1641)
Elizabeth
(1642)
Thomas Hicks married, first, Mary
Cornell Butler, and had:
Thomas
(1667)
Jacob
(1669)
Thomas Hicks married, second, Mary
Doughty and had:
Isaac
(1678)
John
(1679)
Benjamin
(1680)
Charles
(1683)
William
(1684)
Elizabeth
(1685)
Stephen
(1686)
Charity
(1688)
Phebe
(1689)
Mary
(1694)
Isaac Hicks married Elizabeth Moore
and had:
Charles
(1703)
Benjamin
(1705)
Gilbert
(1707)
Margaret (1708)
Henry
(1711)
John
(1716)
Isaac
(1717)
Edward
(1718)
Thomas
(1719)
James
(1722)
Mary
(1723)
James Hicks and Deborah Hicks had:
Stephen
(1755)
William
(1759)
William Hicks and Nancy McCord had:
Mary
(1784)
Deborah
(1787)
Stephen
(1789)
Sarah
(1771)
James
(1793)
William
(1795)
Charles
(1797)
Catherine
(1801)
Henry
(1805)
Martin
(1807)
Richard
(1809)
James and Hannah Tappen had:
John
J. (1834)
Catherine
W. (1837)
Elizabeth
(1839)
Caroline
(1840)
Charles
C. (1842)
James
K. (1845)
Adelaide
(1847)
James K. Hicks married, first,
Martha Russell and had:
Roy
(1869)
Daisy
(1876)
Irene
(1874)
Edna
(1872)
Charles
(1877)
James K. Hicks married, second,
Mary Weeks (no issue).
James K. Hicks married, third,
Annie Lawrence, and had:
Daniel
Lawrence (1887)
James
Knox (1888)
Edith
(1889)
Harry (1893)
Hannah
(1896)
Norman
(1898)
Annie
(1901)
Norman and Eleanor Wesnofske had:
Phyllis
(1930)
Jeannine
(1933)
Norman
Jr. (1939)
Norman and Ann Marie Wysocki had:
Norman
Alexander, later changed to Sander Elias (1971)
Lee
Ann (1974)
Mary
Beth (1976)
Kenneth
(1980)
Norman Alexander married Holley
Anderson, and had:
Coleman
Anderson (2005)
Lee Ann Hicks married Bruce MacNeil
and had:
Matthew
(1999)
Abigail
(2004)
Ella
(2005)
Shane
(2005)
Mary Beth Hicks married Carlos
Holloway and had:
Dominic
(2003)
Isaac
(2010)
[1] Mass,
Sister Mary Martin, R.S.M. The Hicks
Family as Quaker, Farmers and Entrepreneurs, St. John’s University Ph. D. dissertation,
1976. Available on Xerox University Microfilms, Ann Arbor Michigan, 48106. p. 8
[2] Mass,
p.8
[3] “John J.
Hicks, Nonagenarian, Laid to Last Rest, Friday”, Oyster Bay Guardian, March 2, 1928.
[4] Some sources give this as Sudbury, but since
Duxbury is close to Plymouth, and Sudbury is west of Boston, Duxbury seems more
logical. This is also supported by
records of probated wills of Robert and Margaret Hicks. See Robert Hicks at RootsWeb. Duxbury is supported by Oyster Bay Guardian article (above).
[5] “Elias
Hicks Saw Birth of Nation”, Long Island
Press, November 29, 1970.
[6] Dr. George L. Williams, “The Hicks Family in
Three Villages” Long Island Forum,
winter 1992. 25-34.
[7] Mass,
chapter II.
[8] Eugene
C. Hicks, , Sir Ellis Hicks (1315),
Capitan John Ward(1598), John Wright (1500), Philip le Yonge (1295) and 7812
Descendants. Wilmington Publishing Company, Wilmington NC, 1982, p. 244,
note 56, also “The American Revolution Comes to Cambridge”,
www.cambridgema.gov/~Historic/april11.html.
[9] Eugene
C. Hicks, p. 241-43.
[10]
Mass, pp. 167-171.
[11] George
DeWan, “Spreading the Word: Elias Hicks, Jericho’s Spell Binding Quaker
Preacher, Opposed Slavery, Going Far and Wide”,
Newsday.com/community/guide/lihistory/. The quote is from Whitman’s November Boughs.
[12] Williams,
p. 26 quoting from Rufus M. Jones’ biography of Elias Hicks.
[13] Walt Whitman, Specimen Days
[14] Eugene
C. Hicks, op.cit. p. 255, note 200.
[15] This
fact appears on the back of the Milleridge Inn menu.
[16] Mass,
p. 133.
[17] Eugene
C. Hicks, op.cit. p. 251, note 114.
[18]
Ibid.
[19] Fred J.
Noeth, “The History of Hicksville” (undated,
Noeth was editor of the Mid-Island Herald during the 1940s and 1950s).
[20] Arrived
11 Nov. 1621 at Plymouth, Mass on ship Fortune. See also: http://homepages.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~tmetrvlr/cbio3.html
[22] Born in
England, educated at Oxford, arrived Massachusetts in 1635, and Hempstead, Long
Island 1642.
See also: Descendants of Thomas Hicks
http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~corey/hicks/d3.htm#i814
See also: Descendants of Thomas Hicks
http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.ancestry.com/~corey/hicks/d3.htm#i814
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