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Rabbit holes and synchronicity

One of the best aspects of writing historic fiction is going down rabbit holes. Hey! It’s research! And, since you never know what information is gonna turn out to be important, no rabbit hole is too weird.

For instance, writing The Weight of Cloth, I found a record of Eliza Lucas Pinckney’s will, which of course listed the enslaved “property“ that she was bequeathing. To see names of people written out like this was one of many moments that drove home the inhumanity of chattel slavery. But also, the testamentary disposition provided me with a list of names, and I used many of them for secondary characters in the book.

In another rabbit hole, I found the terms of Sarah Rutledge’s father’s will, which informed how I crafted her character. These are just two examples.

On Saturday (Nov 8), I found a PhD thesis written by an archaeology student about the Fairbanks household in Dedham, Massachusetts. In it, he mentions that either Ebenezer Fairbanks Senior or Ebenezer Fairbanks Junior (Jason’s father and brother) (or both) enlisted to serve in the Revolutionary War. The very next day on Sunday, the magazine section of The Boston Globe covered Ken Burns’s upcoming documentary about the Revolutionary War. There was mention of an Ebenezer serving. Now his Ebenezer wasn’t from Dedham, but the echo of Ebenezer soldiers in less than 24 hours was a moment of synchronicity that made me sit up and pay attention. Moments like these are always affirming.

So that’s the thing in writing historic fiction — historic fact is both limiting and propulsive.

Sarah Wentworth Morton

Below, get a look at an exquisite example of going down rabbit holes. While reading about Jason Fairbanks of Dedham and his infamous murder case, I came across a reference to Sarah Wentworth Morton.

Started with this book which devotes an entire chapter to the Jason Fairbanks saga.

After finding the reference to Sarah Wentworth Morton, I got online. These are some notes (I’ll be adding to this). It’s especially exciting to me because she’s buried in Boston and the family home’s in Dorchester. And I’ve already been to Long Wharf (to the Middle Passage marker) where her father’s slavers would have moored and unloaded their “cargo.”

Born August 1759. Died May 1846 (age 86). Portrait at Worcester Art Museum (and another in the MFA?)

Dorchester home on Boston Women’s Heritage Trail

Sister slept with Sarah’s husband. Had a baby. Then killed herself to avoid the shame of being discovered (suicide note published in the newspaper!) Echoes with Jason Fairbanks story and a possible reason for Sarah’s interest.

(One version of the Fairbanks story is that in the fateful, final meeting between Betsey and Jason, she learned that he had revealed that they had had sex to two of his friends and she was enraged).

Maybe also Sarah had a sickly son with symptoms similar to Jason’s? (Funny enough the man Sarah eventually had an affair with, Morris (see below) ALSO had a dead arm).

Father was a slave trader, one of 25 kids. Her mother grew up in Yorkshire at Wentworth Manor.

Poet. “The American Sappho” (Wikipedia)

1792 (age 33) wrote anti-slavery poem : The African Chief

About slain leader on Santa Domingo

Also wrote this:

Ouabi: Virtues of Nature / an Indian Tale

Told in four cantos

I haven’t found her telling of the Jason Fairbanks story yet, but learned she may have helped with his infamous escape.

Had an affair with the little-known Founding Father, Gouverneur Morris, written about here.

I’ve ordered The Power of Sympathy by William Hill Brown. Sometimes wrongly (?) attributed to Sarah Wentworth Morton.

Sometimes considered America’s first novel.Themes of illicit love abound with one love child being both nephew and son to his father — just as Perez’s child with Sarah’s sister Frances would be both niece and daughter to him.

Summary found here.

Two years ago (in 2023), the book came up for auction for between $12,000 and $18,000.

Exploration of Fanny’s predicament in this Medium article.

Oldest timber frame in North America

One of the reasons this structure on East Street in nearby Dedham is so well-preserved is because of a lurid court case which drained the family coffers and made it impossible for them to add plumbing, electricity, or heat. That means original walls stood. Original doors, closets, and stairs too.

What happened? Jason Fairbanks was accused of murder. A lover’s tiff gone wrong (he claimed his girlfriend had killed herself), followed by a jail break and run across the state up to Lake Champlain where the young Jason hoped to make it to Canada.

He didn’t. He was tried, found guilty, and executed.

Read The Bizarre Jason Fairbanks Murder Case of 1801 for more details.

I’ll start more at the beginning tomorrow.

But one more colorful detail: the last Fairbanks to occupy the residence, Rebecca, finally moved out when a lightning strike traveled down the chimney and killed her dog Jake.