Fredericka Adickes Alexander


Fredericka Adickes Alexander

"Miss Freddie," age 76, with
great granddaughter, Blair
Camden, South Carolina, 1945

Fredericka Alexander, (John1, Philip2, Philip3, William4 , Robert5, Robert6, Lawrence7) was born August 17, 1869 in Centerville, Virginia and died May 13, 1957, in Camden, South Carolina, age 88. She was an Episcopalian, and attended St. Joseph's Academy, where her father practiced medicine. She married kind-hearted lawyer, Thomas Jefferson Kirkland of Camden, South Carolina in 1889. He was born May 9, 1860 and died October 3, 1936.

"Miss Freddie" was a well-respected citizen in her community. While raising nine children, she supplemented the family income by supervising the growth of crops and taking in paying summer guests in their large home. Their historic home, "Cool Springs," in Camden, still stands.

She was also a very good cook who could do amazing things with leftovers and desserts. When her sons came to visit, she would confiscate their whiskey, and boil it down with sugar, making a dessert sauce. She didn't like her sons drinking alcohol and she didn't let things go to waste.


Mrs. Fredericka Alexander Kirkland. DAR ID Number: 61506 Born in Manassas, Va. Wife of Thomas Jefferson Kirkland. Descendant of Corp. Thomas Bailey. Daughter of Lawrence Alexander, M. D., and Mary Adickes, his wife. Granddaughter of H. F. Adickes and Mary Withers, his wife. Gr-granddaughter of Randolph Withers and Sarah Bailey, his wife. Gr-gr-granddaughter of Thomas Bailey and Mary Meredith, his wife. Thomas Bailey (1756-1841) served in the militia at Norfolk, 1776. In 1778 he enlisted in the artillery and received a pension for two years' actual service as an artificer. He was born in Sussex County, Va.; died in Ebenezer, S. C. Also Nos. 23362, 32701.


Excerpt 2 from
Recollections of William Lennox Kirkland

In this excerpt, Fredericka's son writes:

My mother made me learn to swim the 'hard way' - she made my older brother Lawrence throw me over board in deep water, where I had to swim or else. That is the quick way to learn. She applied the same theory to other things, such as riding a horse - if you were thrown or fell off, you had to immediately get back on the horse. That happened to me on more than one occasion. I was terribly afraid of thunder and lightning and during a severe thunder storm would run and put my head under a pillow. My mother would not put up with that. She had no use for a coward. I recall once, lightning struck a tree in our back yard about 50 feet from the house and I started for the bedroom to get under a pillow. My mother hauled me out and forced me to go out in the back yard and stand in the rain until the storm was over.

Going back to earlier days, when there were only four children in our family and a fifth child was on the way; my mother was convinced she would not survive. So she spent a lot of time making clothes for all of the young ones. There were a dozen shirts made for me and my younger brother Randolph, we being near the same size. My mother moved her bedroom downstairs and had the four young ones in two larger double beds in the next room. There were sliding French doors between all the downstairs rooms, but due to the furniture arrangement in her bedroom, they could not be opened, but all sounds and noises came through, allowing her to keep some check on goings on. We kept all sorts of creatures in our bedroom, such as snakes, land turtles, baby rabbits, etc.

After the baby was born and mother realized she was going to live, she began to show an interest in the noises coming from the adjoining bedroom. She had a colored nurse she would send to investigate, but she reported nothing. When my mother could walk around, she came in one morning on an inspection tour to find a snake in the water pitcher, several turtles in the wash basin and stop jar, and in a bureau drawer containing the dozen shirts were six young rabbits. While we fed them, they had not been out of the drawer for any length of time for about ten days. The new shirts were deep yellow. At that time, nearly all the clothes worn by children under fourteen were made at home. I think I was twelve before I owned a pair of shoes. They were not needed.


Fredericka and Thomas Jefferson Kirkland had nine children:

  • Lawrence Alexander Kirkland, born July 8, 1890 married 1st in 1911, Leila Boykin and 2nd Henrietta Shannon.
  • William Lennox Kirkland, born Oct. 22, 1892, married. Eliza Lucas Frampton.
  • Randolph Withers Kirkland, born November 18, 1894, married Louise Richardson on December 31, 1918.
  • Marion Adickes Kirkland, born April 24, 1897, married Daisy Lee Ferguson.
  • Elise Kirkland, born February 16, 1899, married Sherborne Dougherty Yardley and resided in Birmingham Alabama.
  • Mary Withers Kirkland, born April 9, 1901, died in 1999, in Columbia, South Carolina.
  • Thomas Jefferson Kirkland, born August 1, 1903, married Celeste Rowlette.
  • Fredericka Kirkland, born August 24, 1909, married James H. Sanders.
  • Lucy Kirkland, born May 28, 1912, married Thomas William Smith Davis.

Randolph Withers Kirkland (John1, Philip2, Philip3, William4, Robert5, Robert6, Lawrence7, Fredericka8) born November 18, 1894, married Louise Richardson on December 31, 1918. They had five children:
  • Randolph Withers Kirkland, Jr.
  • Joseph Lane Kirkland
  • Mary Richardson Kirkland
  • Katharine Kirkland
  • Thomas Jefferson Kirkland III

Sources

The National Society of the Daughters of the American Revolution, Volume 62, page 174: Mrs. Fredericka Alexander Kirkland. DAR ID Number: 61506

Genealogy of the Adickes Family, by Clarke W. Adickes, Jr.

Kirkland family photo album

Lucy Alexander's family history, transcribed by Lane Reynolds Dye

Interview with Edith Hollyday.

"Recollections of William Lennox Kirkland," family manuscript

Acknowledgements

Special thanks to:

My sister, Blair Kirkland Hull for sharing her photo album;

Lane Reynolds Dye for the transcription of Lucy Alexander's family history;

my mother, Edith Hollyday, for her memories of "Miss Freddie;"

Randolph Withers Kirkland, author of Broken Fortunes, for the photo of the young "Miss Freddie;" ; and

Archivist, Bob Reynolds for allowing me unfettered access to the Lane Kirkland files at the George Meany Center library.

© research and design by Katharine Moore, 2005