My name is Shane Joseph Davis from Oxnard,
California. I have been researching for my mother who had left us when I was
4 years old. She lived a very mysterious life. We re-met when I was 18,
briefly. I am now 53 years old and after contacting my sister whom I had not
seen in 30 years, we decided together to find out more about her life that
she kept so secret. We have her birth certificate. I would be happy to
send you a photo copy, if you so wish.
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Mother's name was Florence Jean Ewing, born in 1928 to William Neely
Ewing and Emma Florence McGregor who lived in Hartington, Nebraska. She was
their youngest child of William and Emma. He was 51 when she was born. She
was the youngest of 6 children, one of which was still born. My Mother died
in 1977 from a massive heart attack. She died in Delran, New Jersey.
Her 2nd husband’s last was name was Bilardo
and she was known as "Jean Florence Bilardo."
I
also have a copy of the death certificate. At the time of her death and
funeral she had 2 sisters who were at her funeral. They were from Hartington
Neb., but I cannot remember their names and am now searching for them.
I believe one of them was a teacher in Hartington.
Florence had 2 biological children that we
know of, myself and my younger sister Kimberly Marie Davis. When we met
briefly she had indicated that I had an older brother in Nebraska from a
previous relationship before meeting my father. When we met I also got to
know my other sister, Carla Bilardo, who Florence claimed to have had after leaving
my father. Carla is now 48 and she found out that actually she was not
Florence's daughter biologically. And, in fact, through birth records she
was adopted.

The
photo on the right ►is taken in about 1954,
before the above photo. From Left to right are: Joseph C. Davis (Robert
"Bob" Davis" father), Loren Davis (Bob's half brother and Shane's Uncle),
Gay Davis, (Bob's step-mother), Florence and Bob.
Shane explains:
Loren, with whom
I was raised,
is only 7 years older than me and is more of a big brother
to me than an Uncle.
Last night I went to visit my father and to borrow the
photos to scan to send you. I hadn’t told my father
about Carla and me making contact with each other. I had been putting it off. I wasn’t sure how he or
my other sister Kim would take it. You have to remember when Florence left, it
was very traumatic for my father and also for me. Kim was an infant
at the time.
My father was amazing, last night. His response I didn’t expect. He felt
that it was something I needed to do and he was full of information and
confirmation, which I will provide for you in notes. He also gave me
some cautious advice. (1.) Handle the information that I find,
discreetly. Why? (2.) I may find things I may not have wanted to know.
And, (3.) He requested that any information I share about him or
Florence, to be of a positive nature only.
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◄The photo on the left was taken after 1960 and after Florence Davis left her family
(Shane, Bob & Kim) It looks like one of those photos taken at a carnival booth or a county
fair. Still it's pretty cute.
Shane's narrative continues below.
Now the notes, information which were confirmed by my Father.
1. William Neely Ewing, (My grandfather) was a Carpenter. He was not just a
carpenter; he was a very respected craftsman. William Ewing was (according
to my mother, Florence Ewing and my Uncle, Glen Ewing), was responsible for
building a school in Hartington, Nebraska.
This information was
told to my father by both my Mother and Uncle.
2. William Neely Ewing did come to California to visit Florence and my
father in 1956. I was just born. He only stayed briefly. And Emma,
his wife (Emma
Florence McGregor Ewing)
had already had passed away when Florence was
young. My father remembers William only staying for less than a week. and
remembers William being very elderly and hard of hearing. During that visit
my father felt that Florence and William had a strained relationship, but
did not know nor was told what it was. William returned to Nebraska and he soon
passed away. I
don’t believe my mother went to attend the funeral.
3. My father confirmed of what I was told by Florence years later. She had
indicated to him that she had another child before me but would not tell him
anymore. She had told me years later that she did have another child before
me in Nebraska. She told me it was a boy. She claimed that she gave him up
to a family there that she knew, and had been in contact over the years on
his whereabouts. That he had became a teacher and possible principle of a
school. I am
hoping that Mr. Dave Ewing of whom you have been forwarding my e-mails to
may have some information on this.
4. Glen Ewing, Florence’s older brother, moved to Seattle, Washington, and
became a candy maker to a major national candy Company. My parents visited
him in 1955. Pictures to follow.
Well that’s what I have so far, and it’s after midnight here.
I will try to scan the pictures tomorrow and send them to you.
I ask Carla, How did we survive it all? Because we are survivors.
Shane
Shane told his story well, don't you think? M.H.