I first heard of Kimberlin eight or ten years ago when, after I uploaded my first DNA test to Ancestry, another user reached out and said, “Welcome to the world of Kimberlin.”
I had no idea what that meant, but he eventually explained to me that – given my shared DNA matches – he was confident I was related to a family famous for, among other things, sending close to 33 members into the Civil War. Ten of those would die.
It’s taken me the intervening years to come to a similar conclusion myself, but I now believe that my biological great-grandmother was herself the great-granddaughter of John Jacob Kimberlin, the patriarch of the part of the family that found their way to Scott County, Indiana. Jacob was a Revolutionary War veteran, but it was his grandchildren, great-grandchildren, grand-sons-in-law and descendants of his brothers who constituted those 33 volunteers.
At least one of those was, I believe, my great-great-grandfather Barnett Whitlatch, but I’m getting ahead of myself since I have yet to figure out how to tell the story of how I came to learn that – and I still need to muster all the evidence that’s out there.
In any event, I read this book for two reasons. First, to learn what I could of a family that adopted out my biological grandmother. And, second, because I am also working on a book that takes an extended family as its protagonist – and I’m having a hard time.
The early parts of this, the scene-setting, work very well. Later parts are a bit slower when we hear about the ways that the Kimberlin men found their way back into the economic and political life of Indiana.
In between, though, Murphy makes effective use of the physical evidence he’s found – above all, several letters that family members wrote one another while in the Civil War service and ledgers reflecting the expenses of some of the family farms and businesses.
The most striking element here, though, is Murphy’s contention that this matters because the Kimberlins enlisted in the Union cause. While Indiana was a Union state, though, much of its population – especially in Scott County which bordered Kentucky – had Southern sympathies.
The term for that was “Copperhead,” and the consonance of the subtitle says it all – Scott was a Copperhead county, yet the Kimberlins embraced the Union cause with a fervor that few extended families could match.
That’s powerful stuff and good history.
This is academic work, though, not the sort of essayistic family narrative I am struggling to write myself. So, while this more than answers the questions I had about ancestors I didn’t know about until recently, it’s doing different work than I am.
So, I’m back to trying to figure out a voice that works for my project…one that I hope will eventually let me tell the story of how I came to make my personal Kimberlin discovery.