The Artificial Intelligence tools (like ChatGPT, Perplexity, Gemini, Meta, CoPilot and Claude) can provide much useful and nearly instant information about subjects in a concise format, especially when they have been pre-trained on a large volume of information about the subjects.
I wrote a genealogical sketch about my second great-grandmother, Rebecca (Spangler) Carringer (1832-1901) several years ago - see 52 Ancestors Week 18: #25 Rebecca (Spangler) Carringer (1832-1901). I also wrote a poem and song about her in "Rebecca, Pioneer Woman" -- A Family History Poem and Song Created by Artificial Intelligence.
One of the interesting things about Rebecca is that she survived a tornado in 1873 in Washington County, Iowa. A published newspaper article about the tornado in Carringers in the News -- The Great Tornado of Washington County, Iowa in May 1873 in which "Mrs. Carringer" (I'm very sure this s Rebecca!) was listed as being injured.
That struck me as one of the major events in her life, and it probably affected the entire family such that the moved from Iowa shortly thereafter and settled in Colorado.
(image created by ChatGPT4)
1) The artificial intelligence tools can create fictional dialogue if provided with enough information and a suggestion of what to write about. I uploaded the text of the newspaper article to Claude 3.5 Haiku recently and asked it to: "Please create a dialogue between Rebecca Carringer ("Mrs. Carringer") and her husband D.J. Carringer, with her children Edgar (age 20), Austin (age 19) and Effie (age 14) telling the story of her surviving the 1873 tornado in Washington County, Iowa where she was visiting the Cunningham farm."
2) Here is the fictional, but fairly realistic, dialogue between the family members from the Claude AI tool:
A Miraculous Survival: The Carringer Family's Tornado Tale
Setting: Two days after Rebecca's return, as she continues to recover from her ordeal
D.J. Carringer: "How are you feeling today, Rebecca? You've been resting since you came home."
Rebecca (sighing and adjusting her position): "I'm still terribly weak. When they brought me home, I could barely stay awake for more than an hour at a time. The doctor says it's a combination of the physical trauma and the shock."
Effie (bringing a cup of tea): "Mother, did the physician say what caused you to be so exhausted?"
Rebecca: "He believes I was likely thrown quite a distance when the tornado lifted us from the cellar. Mrs. McCoy was much worse - her head wound was quite serious. I'm fortunate to have only been rendered unconscious."
Austin: "I heard from the neighbors that the Cunningham farm was completely destroyed. Is that true?"
Rebecca: "Completely. John's barn and house - gone. Only fragments remained. *her voice grows soft* Three hundred head of livestock - horses, cows, pigs, chickens - all killed. I saw pigs impaled to the ground, and chickens without a single feather." (shudders)
Edgar: "How did you and the others survive?"
Rebecca: " We were in the cellar when the tornado hit. But it was as if the very ground beneath us was lifted. Mrs. McCoy, her two children, and I were thrown out. I remember nothing after that moment - just darkness and then waking up bruised and confused."
D.J.: "The doctor said you're lucky. No broken bones, just severe bruising and exhaustion."
Rebecca: "I can still feel every muscle aching. It's like the tornado ran its fury through my entire body. The children - Mrs. McCoy's children - they were miraculously unharmed. We were found in a heap beside the cellar wall."
Effie (softly): "Were you scared, Mother?"
Rebecca (pauses): "It happened so quickly. One moment we were seeking shelter, the next... *her voice trails off* The sound was terrible - like a thousand wagons thundering at once. The farm was in Keokuk County, I think. It traveled through several townships - near Lancaster, past Tallyrand, through the German settlement of Baden."
Austin: "The newspaper said it disappeared near Middletown after causing tremendous destruction."
Rebecca (nodding): "Everything worth about $4,000 - gone in moments. But we survived. (she reaches out and takes Effie's hand) Sometimes, that's all that matters."
D.J.: "Rest now, my dear. You've been through an ordeal."
Rebecca closes her eyes, the memory of the tornado still vivid in her mind
3) I commented and asked another question: "Do you have any idea what Rebecca felt during this experience and how it affected their family life? They moved to Colorado later in 1873."
4) Claude responded with:
The Unseen Wounds: A Tornado's Lasting Impact
The 1873 tornado was more than just a physical destruction for Rebecca Carringer - it was a profound psychological turning point. Surviving such a violent natural event likely left deep emotional scars that would reshape her understanding of safety and vulnerability.
In the immediate aftermath, Rebecca would have experienced several layers of trauma:
1. Survival Shock: The sudden, violent displacement from the cellar, being lifted and thrown by unimaginable forces, would have triggered an intense fight-or-flight response. Her period of unconsciousness likely added to her sense of disorientation and vulnerability.
2. Vicarious Trauma: Witnessing the complete destruction around her - dead livestock scattered everywhere, buildings reduced to fragments - would have been deeply traumatizing. The image of pigs impaled to the ground and featherless chickens would have haunted her memories.
3. Family Vulnerability: As a friend, the near-loss of her friend and her children would have intensified her emotional response. The miracle of their survival amid such complete destruction would have felt both miraculous and terrifying. As a mother, she didn't know if her husband and children had survived the tornado where they were located.
The decision to move to Colorado later in 1873 was likely influenced by this experience. Natural disasters can create a profound sense of unsettledness, a need to start over, to escape the memories of destruction. For D.J. and Rebecca, Colorado might have represented hope, a chance to rebuild both physically and emotionally.
Her family would have noticed changes in Rebecca. Survivors of such traumatic events often develop:
- Heightened anxiety about weather conditions
- A need for greater control in family environments
- Increased protectiveness toward family members
- Potential sleep disturbances from recurring tornado memories
The move to Colorado wasn't just a geographical shift, but a psychological journey of healing and renewal.
5) I considered another followup question: "Create the story that Rebecca told her 8 year old grandson Lyle in about 1900."
6) The Claude response was:
The Day the Wind Came Roaring
Rebecca settles into her rocking chair, her grandson Lyle perched eagerly at her feet, eyes wide with anticipation
"Come closer, Jimmy," Grandma Rebecca said, her voice soft but steady. "I want to tell you about the day I learned how powerful nature can be - a day I'll never forget.
"It was the summer of 1873, and I was visiting the Cunningham farm in Iowa. The air felt strange that day - heavy and thick, like something was waiting to burst. Mrs. McCoy, John Cunningham's daughter, was there with her two little ones, and we were working in the farmhouse when the sky went dark.
"'Grandma,' I said to myself, 'something's not right.'"
"Then we heard it - a sound like a thousand freight trains, roaring and screaming. Mr. Cunningham shouted, 'To the cellar! Quickly!'"
"We ran down the wooden stairs, the children clutching tight to their mother. The wind was howling outside, and the whole world seemed to be shaking. And then - (she paused dramatically) - something extraordinary happened.
"The tornado lifted us right up! Can you imagine that, Lyle? One moment we were in the safety of the cellar, and the next, we were flying through the air like leaves in the wind. I remember nothing after that - just darkness and spinning.
"When I woke up, we were all lying in a heap beside the cellar wall. The farm - oh, the farm was gone. Nothing but splinters and broken pieces remained. Three hundred animals - horses, cows, pigs - all gone in an instant.
(Her eyes grew distant)
"Mrs. McCoy was hurt, with a terrible cut on her head. But by some miracle, the children were untouched. And me? Just bruised and tired, but alive.
(She reached out and touched Lyle's cheek)
"Sometimes, my dear, nature reminds us how small we are. But we survived. We always survive."
(Lyle sat in wide-eyed wonder, the story of the tornado etched forever in his young mind)
7) I read a lot of historical fiction, and I like thinking about finding family stories like this - what important events occurred in their lives - whether happy, sad, or terrible? These dialogues are fairly realistic but fictional and perhaps overly dramatic.
When all you have is a factual newspaper account, there are family stories hiding behind the facts. The scenes above are certainly something that happened in some form, and Rebecca likely recounted her tornado story many times over the rest of her life, including to her grandson Lyle. So these stories are historical fiction.
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