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San Diego, California,
January 3rd, 1900
T. S. Knoles,
Brother:
Your favor of recent date, with a pamphlet purporting to give a historical
address relating to our family, was duly received.
The KNOLES family had its origin away back in the dim mists of forgotten ages.
The first indication of its emergence from their past history is when men were
compelled by law to adopt a surname. Our fathers migrated from the plains of
Saxony to the Island of Britain. Our ancestors first settled in North
Hamptonshire and Kent. They were detailed to perform the clerical function of
caring for and knolling the Curfew, a bell to be rung at night-fall, that the
vile, evil-disposed and disorderly might retire and thereby make life and
property more secure, established William the Conqueror.
Originally the name was Knoll or Knoler. They pursued the even tenor of their
vocation, maintaining the supremacy of the law of the survival of the fittest,
until Sir Richard Knolles with greater opportunities than most of men, in 1560,
wrote the history of the Turks and several other literary works. (Cyclopedia
Britanica.)
The effect of these efforts as an author immediately brought him to the front as
a leading character in the literary constellation of the British Empire. At the
time of his first efforts, he and his family were domiciled at North
Hamptonshire. Afterwards he was employed as Master of an institution of learning
at Sandwich in Kent.
His sons and immediate descendants are not definitely known, but among his
descendants was Edward Knoles, said to be a great-grand-son of old Richard, who
had a son by the name of Daniel Knoles, who came to America with Lord Delaware
(De La War) with other colonists, and landed at the Port of Willmington,
Delaware. Daniel Knoles and family afterwards located in Sussex County,
Delaware.
I will give you a true genealogical history of the family, from old Grandfather
David Knoles later on in this communication.
I presume I have given this subject much greater thought and intelligent
research than any other member of the family, living or dead. I know I am
correct, and from what I have read and heard from others, their so-called
history preceding Richard Knoles, father of James, our great grand-father, is
wholly conjecture, or founded upon a mythical desire to have their own way.
It must be remembered the greater portion of the family have sought to repudiate
the simplicity of the original orthography of the name by our fathers, within my
own memory. I am fortified in this position by the direct words of my
grand-father, and I venture to say, not one of the entire family who ever knew
Prettyman Knoles, will dare say that he would state anything but the truth, the
whole truth and nothing but the truth. He would have surrendered his life rather
than state a falsehood. I have read with a great deal of interest the so-called
historical address of Rev. Levin Wilson at a re-union of the Knoles family in
Gibson County, Indiana, September 24th, 1896. Mr. Wilson is a cousin of our
father, and ought to be fairly well posted as to the history of our family; but
I observe inexcusable errors in his address, some of which are so patent as to
excite wonder for a man of his profession, assuming the functions he assumed on
the occasion in question. However, it is human to err. One of his mistakes is in
giving the name of our grand-mother. Her name was Patsey Greer, and not Margaret
Greer. She was born in Ireland, and came to this country when but three months
of age, with her parents who settled in Georgia. Her brother, Martin Greer, was
alive in 1864, and resided then in the State of Alabama. I discovered his
whereabouts whilst a prisoner of war at Montgomery.
He, the Reverend Levin Wilson, surrounded by a large number of the family,
apparently ashamed of the humble origin, and the Democratic simplicity of the
orthography of the name, as originally written, and had borrowed the letter "w"
and injected it into the center of their surname, undertook to give a meaning to
the word "Knowles", and came to the conclusion that it meant the "Knowing ones."
I should have liked to have been present and applied a clairvoyant and
psychological test to each individual present, for the purpose of ascertaining
the estimate placed upon that definition, especially those most interested under
the spell of the magnificent and effulgent display of classical eloquence. The
mental telepathic emissions of our good cousin, John W. Knoles, would have been
most interesting. The mental flash would have probably read: "Cousin Levin, you
have over-done it." Cast your mental psychometre over the two words of which the
word "Knowles" is compounded, and as it originally was, it would be "know less"!
I have got to learn that "know less" by dropping one "s" reverses the English
meaning, and changes "know less" to "knowing ones". The absurdity of the
proposition is so pronounced there can seem to be no excuse for it unless
supplemented by a density of ignorance sufficient to obscure the mental vision
and surprise even a fool.
Our grand-father was about as well versed in the history of the family as any
one, and from him I learned the true orthography of our surname is K-n-o-l-e-s.
It had a meaning in the beginning. In the earlier history of England, after the
Saxons had taken possession of that Country and laid the foundation, broad and
deep, of that system of local self-government, so dear to the Anglo-Saxon race,
and which is the substratum underlying the foundation of the British government,
and which embraces the fundamental principles upon which our system of
government rests, many devices were resorted to for the better security of the
people in the possession of their civil liberties and the protection of their
lives and property.
In the course of time, as a precautionary measure, for the protection of the
people of the Empire, the Curfew bell was adopted by law, which bell should be
knolled at night-fall. The persons employed were called knollers. In the course
of time, when by decree, and as a means of identifying the citizen, the people
were directed to chose a surname. Those failing to comply were given one, and
generally one that had a meaning. Our ancestors chose a name which had a
meaning. One that would reflect their standing in society, and indicate the
profession to which they belonged. Their business was a clerical vocation. It
was to knoll the curfew bell. The person performing the duties of this office
was known as bell ringer or knoler. The name, as first selected was Knoll. It
was afterwards pluralized and "es" added, making Knolles, as Sir Richard Knolles,
the historian spelled it. In the course of time one "l" was dropped out. Or the
word Knoles may have had the letter "s" substituted for the letter "r" in Knoler.
In either case the omission or substitution gave the name of Knoles, which had a
meaning so long as there was any utility in the meaning of a surname.
By reason of its origin and the great influence which the clerical training of
our father has had psychologically upon their posterity, the name is sacred. The
clerical gentleman himself is a professed minister of the gospel through the
psychological impressions made upon him in veatre si mere. His mother was a
Knoles, and she, in turn received this psychological predisposition, which is
common to the whole family, from her uncle's ancestors. It is a notorious fact
that the entire family has a peculiar quality of mind that drifts into
theological or clerical channels. This can be accounted for upon no hypothesis
other than the predisposition of their ancestors growing out of long ages in a
single line of professional life. If he is a genuine Knoles, a psychometrical
test will uncover his true qualities and show him a thoroughbred. It was large
in our grand-father Prettyman Knoles. We find it in Fred and Tully. It cropped
out in the late Rev. James Knoles; also in Wiley.
Now as for you and I, we are perfectly willing that our kindred would spell
their names as they wish, but they must not lay sacrilegious hands upon a sacred
name which we inherited from our ancestors and propose to transmit to our
descendants down the ages to the end of time, or the extinction of the family;
and extinction will not overtake our descendants if they continue to practice
and adhere to the great virtues which we have inherited from our ancestors.
The Reverend Wilson should look to the orthography of his own name. If it were
of any practical utility I would show that his name has been tampered with. It
was "Willisson" before being simplified.
Now suppose the tradition of the origin of Knoles is not founded in fact, there
still exists another potent reason why the fathers spelled their name
K-n-o-l-e-s. They were, without question, of Saxon blood. Their general
appearance and physical peculiarities demonstrate this beyond cavil. The Saxons
spelled the name Knell, Knollen, Knollberg, Knollenberg, Knollmiller,
Knollermiller, Knole, Knoley, all bearing a similar meaning, that of a hill.
They never spelled it Knowles. That is the English and particularly belonged to
the family of Sir Robert Knowles. James Sheridan Knowles was an Irishman. The
Knowles of New England came over with the Mayflower. Our ancestors came over
with Lord Delaware or De La War, and landed at Wilmington, Delaware. Edward
Knoles had a son whose name was Daniel Knoles. He first landed with a colony of
English immigrants at Wilmington, and finally settled in Sussex County,
Delaware. Daniel Knoles had a son whose name was Edward Knoles, and was the
father of James Knoles. James Knoles was the father of Richard Knoles; Richard
Knoles was the father of James Knoles. James Knoles was the father of Prettyman
Knoles; Prettyman Knoles was the father of Asa Knoles. Asa Knoles married Dorcas
Stone, a daughter of Thomas Stone and Dorcas Montgomery Stone. Thomas Stone was
a nephew of Thomas Stone in the Continental Congress from Maryland and was one
of the signers of the Declaration of American Independence. Asa Knoles and
Dorcas Stone Knoles were the parents of Samuel Stone Knoles, John Lowery Knoles,
Jacob Jefferson Knoles, Martin Van Buren Knoles, Prettyman Marvel Knoles, Sarah
Estill Knoles, Jane Knoles, Thomas Stone Knoles, Eli Asa Knoles, Louisa Knoles,
now Stone, and Elizabeth Knoles.
Asa Knoles and Nancy Montgomery Knoles (now Eldridge), were the parents of
Martha Ellen Knoles, Margaret Dorcas Knoles, Arminda A. Knoles and Aroinda A.
Knoles. Asa Knoles, our father, was a man six feet and two inches high, and of
the average weight of 216 pounds. He had no surplus flesh, and was as straight
as an arrow. He was, in fact, a perfect man physically. He depreciated the idea,
as did his father, Prettyman Knoles, of some of their kindred desecrating the
true orthography of the name.
Well do I remember when the late Rev. James Knoles (he wrote it Knowles), wrote
the names of grand-father's children in a new Bible which he had recently
purchased and injected the "w" into the names of all, how much grand-father was
hurt over it. He said: "Jimmie had no right to write the name with a "w". That
is not the proper way to spell the name. The correct way to spell the name is as
I spell it, K-n-o-l-e-s."
Our father was of the same opinion; if I remember correctly, and I think I do,
they claimed that old Doctor Eli, a brother of grand-father, was responsible for
this attempted innovation.
Since they choose to spell their names with a "w", let them do so. But they must
accord me and mine the same privilege. I have nothing to say about that branch
of the family who spell the name N-o-l-e-s. That orthography diverts the name of
any meaning, but is much more simple.
The family of Sir Francis Knollys of the household, and one of the lackeys of
the Prince of Wales, and his daughter, one of the waiting-maids of Queen
Victoria; the family of James Sheridan Knowles, and the Knowles family of New
England are entirely different families to ours, and in no way related. The
Knowles family of New England came over with the Mayflower. They have a
genealogy. Frank Knowles, of Oceanside, this County, and Charles Knowles of this
City came of the New England family. The family of Sir Robert Knowles is another
distinct family. In England it is pronounced "Nowlz."
All you and I can hope for is that the name of Knoles shall continue to be an
honored one in the land, in the future as in the past. I am satisfied with it.
Not only so, but I am proud of it. I am proud that I can, with a clear
conscience, write my name as my great-grand-father, my grand-father, and my
father wrote it. I have never been ashamed of it, and on that account sought to
inject into it a foreign letter that would make it look more aristocratic.
The entire system of American and British Criminal jurisprudence will be
searched in vain for a Knoles who was charged with and convicted of a crime of
the degree of a felony.
But observe the genealogy. Richard Knolles was the great-grand-father of Edward
Knoles; Edward Knoles was the father of Daniel Knoles; Daniel Knoles was the
father of Edmund Knoles. Edmund Knoles was the father of James Knoles; James
Knoles was the father of Richard Knoles. You see the name Richard appears again
after five generations. Richard was the father of James Knoles. James was the
father of Prettyman Knoles. Prettyman is an innovation of a family Christian
name, borrowed from a worthy and respected maternal ancestor.
Nearly all branches of the family have exhibited as great fecundity as ours.
They have verified the supremacy of the law of the survival of the fittest in
and through reproductive resurrection.
I shall some time in the future, prepare a true history of our family. In that
history I shall accord our relations the right to spell their names as they may
desire, and shall treat all branches much more generously and charitably that
they have us; especially shall I give our great cousin, John W. Knowles a
prominent position, since he has been the only member of our family, in Gibson
County, Indiana, the land of my nativity, who has deigned to even notice us.
This want of recognition is, I believe, on account of the fact that we insist on
adhering to the orthographical simplicity of our fathers in spelling our name.
Observe the sneering reference to the Noles of Posey County. That branch of the
family had the same honorable part in the processes of reproductive resurrection
and perpetuation of the family existence that we and our cousins have had. Why
not accord them that boon which they deserve, and to which they are entitled as
much as ourselves?
When the final windup shall come, and the Arch Angel shall sound the trumpet of
the last days, and the call shall be made for a general convocation of all
kindreds and tongues, the Knoles; the Knowles; the Noles; the Knolles; the
Knolls, and the Knollys will all come forth to receive their final reward, and
have their ultimate destiny decreed, and what is now shrouded in a mist of
uncertainty and almost impenetrable darkness, will appear as bright as the
effulgent light of the mid-chamber of eternal day, thrice intensified by that
crowning blessing "which is inexpressible and full of glory," and the true name
shall be KNOLES.
Yours, &C.
S. S. KNOLES
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