Family Tree - The Enix Family

 

Mommie Married Charles Enix First

When my mother married the first time, she was married to Charles Nathan Enix, (image) son of Harvey and Mary (image). They were married on May 27, 1911. Their son, Charles Roscoe Enix, (image) was born January 9, 1913. Charles Nathan Enix died on January 15, 1913. The baby was six days old. Nathan was twenty-four years old when he died and was buried across the road from the Stage Coach Inn in Rogersville, Tennessee.

The cause of his death was said to be from going outside to listen to a fox chase.  He loved to listen to the dogs howl.  When he came inside, he was so chilled that he took pneumonia.  He was born November 16, 1888.

 

Rogersville, Tennessee

Rogersville, Tennessee is where my great-grandparents lived.  His name was William Harvey Enix and his wife was Mary Daugherty Enix.  They were the parents of my grandmother, Nannie Victoria Enix Vermillion, wife of Tom Vermillion. (image) 

I don't remember much about my great-grandmother (image) for she died when I was young, but I do remember seeing her.  Their home place was the old Stage Coach Inn.  Grandpa and most of his children (image) lived at the Inn, for there was plenty of room.  It was three stories tall besides the large basement, which was probably the kitchen at one time. 

We would go down there to celebrate grandpa's birthday on the twenty-second day of March.  That would give us a chance to see all the family.

The Stage Coach Inn was torn down "in the name of progress" several years ago.  That part of the history of Rogersville is gone forever.  There were many rooms, which the travelers stayed for the night when they came in by stagecoach.  The rooms were very large and elaborate, with a large fireplace in each room.  I believe the place was finally lost when most of the family started moving away and there was just no way for the payments to be made.

 

Great-Grandmother Enix and Her Grandsons

There are just a few things that were told about my Great-Grandmother Enix.  One time, her grandsons were playing and probably getting pretty rough for her piece of mind.  She picked up a broom and told one of the boys she was going to hit him in the head with it.  What she meant to do was come down real close to him and scare him.  What really happened was he tried to duck and went right under the broom handle.  He was hit very hard on his head.  Poor Grandma was scared to death; she was afraid she had killed him.  He was so hardheaded, it didn't hurt him too much. 

 

Back to Nickelsville with Charlie

After Charles Nathan Enix died, my mommie went back to Nickelsville to stay where she was raised, taking her little son (image) with her.  They stayed there until she and my dad were married on the third day of April, 1915.