The signature of Johan Paulus Vogt
Showing posts with label Vogt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vogt. Show all posts

Thursday, June 9, 2011

History of the Vaught name

What's in a name?  In my case, the name Vaught is not exactly the same name as my ancestors.   I'm working on a family history book and here's a bit of an excerpt:

The progenitor of my family was a man named Johan Paulus Vogt, who was born in 1680 in Frankfurt, Germany.  Vogt is identified today as German, yet it is also a common enough Swiss and Austrian name as well.  In fact, it is quite prevalent throughout northern Austria, as well as southern Germany and Switzerland. 

There is a German town called Vogt just east of Ravensburg near the Lake Konstance on the Swiss/German border.  The Heimatmuseum, deep in the Black Forest is the "Folk Heritage Museum" is also called the Vogtsbauernhof, or "the judge's farmhouse".


Despite being known for a German name, Vogt is actually the modern form of an ancient Roman occupational title that has similarities to a lawyer, judge, sheriff and military commander.  In a nutshell, the Vogt of a particular area was the enforcer of the ruler's will and laws, a supervisor of no mean rank. 

From The Dictionary of American Family Names (2003):

VOGT: German: occupational name for a bailiff, farm manager, or other person with supervisory authority, Middle High German voget, Late Latin vocatus, from Latin advocatus, past participle of advocare ‘to call upon (to help)’. The term originally denoted someone who appeared before a court on behalf of some party not permitted to make direct representations, often an ecclesiastical body which was not supposed to have any dealings with temporal authorities.

As the dying embers of the light that was once Rome faded into obscurity and the Dark Ages gripped Europe in a mailed fist, those who had been called upon to help or to enforce the local rulers will were known as the vocatus.  Over time they later were called the voget and finally they became the Vogt as the Dark Ages came to a reluctant end and the Middle Ages arrived.

In the 10th Century AD, the title of Vogt was solidified as the proctor of the church in civil affairs and presided over the chief court---usually a local nobleman such as a Baron.  Therefore we can assume that to hold the office of "Vogt" for the town or village one had to be a clergyman or a local judge or both.  This is entirely reasonable, as in the Middle Ages the most learned (and therefore qualified to be a judge of written laws) men to be found were found in the Church.

To read an excellent Medieval history of the Vogt name written by Eric William Vogt and posted on the Genforum message boards click here: Origins of the Vogt Name .  Mr. Vogt's information pertains mostly to the ecclesiastical side of the name history and it's connotations within late Medieval society, but it is fascinating reading nonetheless.

Johan Paulus Vogt brought his family (his wife Maria Katerina and his children Catharina Margaret, Maria Catharina, Johan Andreas, and Johan Gasper) in 1733 to Philadelphia and shortly thereafter he is listed in official documents as John Paul Vaught.  His wife and children recieved similar Anglicized names (Mary Katherine, Catherine Margaret, Mary Catherine, John Andrew and John Gasper).

So why go from Vogt to Vaught?  Imagine what an Englishman would hear when a German strolls up to a clerk's desk and registers his family...in German, "v" is pronounced as an "f".  So Vogt is pronounced "fought".  The clerk likely spelled what he heard.  This is even more evident when the next generation is listed in documents.

John Paul Vaught died in 1761 at his home near Harrisonburg, Virginia.  Within a decade of his death, most of his famiy had moved south and west towards what is now known as Wythe County, Virginia.  His eldest son, Andrew, carried on the family name and spread it through southwest Virigina, and his sons carried it into Kentucky, Indiana and other parts west.  John Paul Vaught's youngest son, Gasper, stayed on the old homestead with his family.  He was known as Gasper Faught (no doubt another clerk bestowed a mistaken spelling on the family name and literally spelled it like he heard it).  To this day, there are numerous Faughts near Harrisonburg.  A small stream runs through John Paul Vaught's old land and is still known as Faught's Run.

I don't know if every Faught out there is a descendant of John Gasper Faught, but it is pretty interesting to think that one man who's last name was Vogt started so many Vaught and Faught families.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

The first Vaught homestead in Virginia

John Paul Vaught moved his family to Orange County, Virginia in 1735.  The land is located  a little west of Culpeper, Virginia, right near the boarder of Madison County.  Here's a satellite image from the Bing.com search engine that I have overlayed the estimated boundary lines between John Paul Vaught and Christian Clements (who would married John Paul Vaught's eldest daughter in 1738.

If you look closely, the layout of the trees still matches the old boundary lines. 

This image interpreted from the classic work on the Vaught family, "There was a Gaspar in the Family" by Spurlin and Martin.

My father and I visited this area in 1998 on a family history road trip.  The Hebron Lutheran Church is a few miles to the southwest just out of range of the picture.  If you've visited this land, I'd love to hear your impressions---for me it was almost a spiritual experience.  Knowing that we were walking on the ground, on roads (that were built on wagon trails) that our ancestors probably passed hundreds of years ago...it really was a wonderful experience.  I'd love to see it in the winter!

Friday, November 19, 2010

Johan Paulus Vogt

The man, the myth, the legend. I suppose it's fair to start the story at the beginning. For many of the thousands of Vaught's across the country, the beginning of our story is one man. Johan Paulus Vogt, born sometime in or around 1680 in or near Frankfurt, Germany.

For any of you who've been at this quest for a while, you know the story: Johan Paulus Vogt brings his family (his wife, Maria Catherina, his two sons, Johan Andreas and Johan Gasper, and his two daughters, Catherina Margaret and Maria Catherina) across the Atlantic and arrives in Philidelphia in October, 1733.

The first solid proof that this man and his family even existed at all is the ship's passenger list from October 11, 1733, showing the family among the other 50-odd German immigrants. This passenger list, printed in numerous books and available readily on the internet, is invaluable.

How can a simple document that just shows names on a ship be such a treasure trove? Well, this document shows us all kinds of information:
  • The ship's name was the Charming Betty, captained by John Ball.
  • The ship arrived from London (so we know they were at least in England for a bit)
  • 62 passengers, split up into 15 families arrived on the Charming Betty
  • The ship arrived in port on the 11th, but the passengers were officially imported on the 12th of October, 1733---from this we can deduce that the ship arrived late in the day, after the time when the captain could have arranged paperwork with the local courthouse.
  • The ship was likely small---most ships of the time that deposited Germans in Philadelphia carried over a hundred, some as many as three hundred passengers.
  • On the 12th, the heads of the families of the Charming Betty were taken before the local court, where in the presence of the Lieutenant Governor and other magistrates, the oath of loyalty to the Crown was administered and they became British subjects.
  • We know the ages of the passengers, which gives us the birth years as well (Johan Paulus 53, Maria Catherina 46, Johan Andreas 12, Johan Gasper 8, Catherina Margaret 18, Maria Catherina 16)
  • From the arrival date in October, we can figure at least 2 months at sea, up to possibly 4 or even 6 months. Ocean transit was fairly commonplace but highly unpredictable in the 18th century. Most voyages seemed to average a couple months at the minimum.

So it's fairly easy to imagine Johan Paulus Vogt and his family staggering off the ship they had been cooped up in for weeks and weeks, finally walking on dry land and thanking God for dilvering them safely across the Atlantic. And with those first footsteps off the ship onto American soil, our family is born.