EVANS FAMILY WEBPAGE

 THE FAMILY TREE
CLICK ON PICTURE TO SEE THE TREE. "THE BRANCHES ARE MANY..THE ROOTS ARE FEW"
..JOE ANDERSON-EVANS 1999.
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FAMILY TREE
AFRICAN ANCESTORS
MUBUTU KENYATE
MISSISSIPPI SLAVES               WHITE ANCESTORS
 
                                                      
 
  SUMMARY OF FAMILYTREE
Perry Evans
Ms. Georgian Ann Apollonia
Johnny Alice
Verdice
Issac
Sonny
Eugene
William"Runt" Evans
Mary Lee "Pinto" Augusta (killed by D.J.)
D.J. Alexander
Eugene buddy (killed)
Edith
Dovie
Oni
LC
Mary 
Mildred
billingsly dickie's mom
William James
Lidy D
Willie's mom Willie Evans Jr.
Ester
Ester's Husband Sally
Shirley
Pearl
Sister?
Ollie Mae
Faye
Plunke
Cecilia Evans
Cecilia sis
Cecilia sis
Ethel Evans
Ora
Mary (battle)
Jesse Battle Bobby
Betty
Lou Radcliffe (Billingslys)
Pink Willie Evans
Aunt Jesse Charles
Mae Lee
Tiny
Lincoln Jr.
Willie
Sarah Anderson Stanfield
David Stanfield
Charles
Mary
Sarah
Rose
Perscilla
Ruby
Bessie
Ms.?Mattie
 
 

 
 
 FAMILY TREE & HISTORY
african heritage            religious heritage            surname origin        mississippi roots
caucasian roots        missing links        family stories        recently passed        get well!!!
college days        kiddie stories        marriages        anniversaries        birthdays        church
 
  REUNIONS
planning        committees        entertainment        food        photo-archives        letters
       new photos        reunionphotos    reunion financial reports
 
FUTURE EVENTS
engagements        graduations        picnics        showers        weddings        awards
 
E-mail/fax
click here to see the family e-mail addresses in various cities./
FAMILY BUSINESSES links
   aaron's auto sales        dina's hat shop        dress shop        builders        private school
leon's artworks        joe's multimedia mall    etc.
 
OLD LETTERS, STORIES, AND FOLKTALE'S
It was a long bus ride to Greenwood and mom was running a little low on cash so our tummys were sending morse code urp urp uurp.   But the bus was slowing down.   We knew so well the sound of the big greyhounds tire's steady hum that made deeper sound as the bus slowed to pass through a small town or neared a bus terminal.  Our hearts grew anxious as the air brakes sounded psssfffff pssffff!!  We surely must be at our destination because I could smell those fragrant bus terminal hamburgers with those finely sliced onions and those big juicy ~mators'.  God, surely mom would have enough money to buy at least one of big root beers to wash down at least half a burger.
Oh oh!  mom's is carrying her own ~grip.  This is a sure sign that shes going to rush right through the bus terminal right pass the burger stand, darn it!!  So we take this taxi ride to aunt Dorothy's house on Mclauren in Greenwood's black or like they said in those days the ~colored section.  I jumps out of the cab, which really wasn't a real cab, just an old coutry dude with a sign in his hand that read "$3.00 to anywhere."   Walking up to the little wooden shack of a house I heard some young black boys singing and popping shoe shine rags......
It was real early in the morning when I first set my eyes on wildwood plantation.  Such a perfect name for this place the smell of fresh cut wood smelled so wild but sweet.  Before this I didn't know the real need for a nose.  Every thing smelled so robust and fresh.  As uncle john turned onto the long gravel road I saw five or six houses on the left side of the road and one setting back off to the right.   Here was chickens and hog pens and cotton as far as the eyes could see.  Three very agressive young boys about me and my brother's age were running up the road to meet the car like they never had any visitors before.   It Allen, Jeff, and Junebug our uncles but they were our age.  Oh boy were we glad to see them.  We knew we were going to have us a five boy good time and to top it off there was a river right behind the house and a boat!!  I was so excited to finally be here at grandpa Joe Anderson's place, I forgot how my stomach was still sending messages.   We couldn't wait to change out of our city clothes and put on some old rough dry jeans and ole dusty shirt and any ole pair of Baychild's (Jeff) ole ran over shoes.
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OLD PHOTO GALLERY SAMPLES
 
JOE A. EVANS & MIKI HOWARD
beckie joe's girl
QUANZA CONCERT 1997 IN ST. LOUIS. CUZIN' JOEY'S GUITAR "MUTHA LIZZY"
 
OLD PHOTO GALLERY:
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Joe's stepD
fashion
 
 
 
 
 
 
SPECIAL CELEBRATIONS & BIRTHDAYS
 
WEDDINGS
SHOWERS
GRADUATIONS
AWARDS
BANQUETS
 
 
 
 
[email protected]
 
BIRTHDAYS & ADDRESSES / E-MAIL
 
NAMES. BIRTHDAY ADDRESSES / EMAIL
Antionette Evans - Cole 1968 .
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EDUCATION
ANDERSON  .... COLLEGE AND TRADE SCHOOL GRADUATES
 
NAME YEAR /MONTH
JOE ANDERSON EVANS 1970 - ST.LOUIS UNIVERSITY
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  MORE NEW PHOTO GALLERIES:
NEW PHOTO GALLERY
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THIS PHOTO IS 
WANDA BOYD- 
MERRIL 
LIL'BIT & POOKIE'S BROTHER'S  
DAUGHTER
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 THE AUTHOR'S BIOGRAPHY
Webpage author Joe Anderson Evans born Jan. 27,1946 in St.Louis, Mo. at Saint Mary's Hospital
Lived at 2632 locus from age 2-5 sold papers and played windup guitar for bell telephone white
secretaries.  Harly no black girls worked there then. Tall foxey women getting off work in
the evening would put quarters, halfs, and 2 or 3 dollars in our silver coin pan with brother gene who sang too.
I had a girlfriend named Caroline, Edwards little sister, Miss Emma's and Mr. Ed's Daughter.
We used to pour 1/2 glass of sugar and pour water in it and drink it. :-)  That winter we
bought baskets of wood from the coal man.  we kids sat by the fire woodstove and
played with the wood that came from shoe factories.. new heels etc.
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