A Son Lost
(Author's note: What follows is a story that unfolded through the lens of a father's search, much like a letter home might reveal...)
As always, unapologetically unedited.
Dear Paige,
THERE ARE TIMES when the weight of family history takes its toll. We stumble upon stories that tug at us; they pull us further into the research, and to the 'specters' that link us to our own very personal past. If we're fortunate, this process of "discovery" moves us past the usual search for notable kin, patriots, or connections to Zachary Taylor or Taylor Swift, or to some distant war or event. It moves us to study of a life that was, in many ways, unimaginable, and to a life that was ultimately quite beautiful.
Yes, sometimes too, you find that these things go beyond the pale of just a study of "an ordinary life." I think I've found that here, in "A Son Lost." You see, there's nothing ordinary about this "son's" life. It's a true story that blends tragedy alongside the bittersweet taste of justice, the noteworthy, and so much more.
Paige, it's the tale of a father's love for his son, his lost son. It is an utterly American tale, and a tale of the way west.
If you've heard it before, perhaps in the recollections of your Great Aunt or someone's brother-in-law recalling a not often spoken of story, or somewhere in the misremembered voice of your family's past, I hope you will forgive me as I bring it forward again for the telling. The story revolves around your great-great-great-uncle, William Aden, and his father, your great-great-great-great-grandfather, Dr. Sydney Bennett Aden. Dr. Aden was a Tennessee doctor who never gave up looking for his son.
Before I get too far, let me explain your connection to them both. I'll start with some highlighted census records and work my way forward from there:
The story begins about 1850.
The above image is the 1850 US Census record for your four times great-grandfather, Dr. Sydney Bennett Aiden, and his wife, Delilah. It shows their son William living in the household with them.
Then something happens. William, an artistic young man and a musician, decides to try his luck elsewhere and, in about 1856, heads to out California.
He is nineteen years old.
His parents, shown below, won't ever hear from him again.
Below is the 1860 US Census for the same household of Dr. Sydney Bennett Aden and his wife, Delilah. The 1860 census shows their daughter, your three times great-grandmother, Mary Elizabeth "Lizzie" Aden, living in the household:
William's baby sister, Mary Elizabeth "Lizzie" Aden, who was about three years old when he left, went on to marry W.W. Hatch:

Now, a little bit more about William. You see, as I mentioned, William went west, and he never came home. He never had the chance. He died at a place called the Mountain Meadows Massacre in 1857. His death and that of others were one giant horrible mess that simply got out of control. (I do not mean to over simply any of this.) The results of this tragedy are that his family did not know what happened to him. His family searched for answers about what had become of him for years.
