In most cases, finding the exact location your ancestor came from is essential to finding records overseas. If you don't know the town your great-grandparents came from, you will have to look in North American records first. But what if you have done it all and you still don't know the exact town your ancestor lived in before emigrating to the U.S.?
Finding the exact town your ancestors came from may require expanding your research a bit. First of all, many people emigrated together and moved to the same towns/neighborhoods in the U.S. So keep in mind that the answer may not come from a record but from learning the history of great-grandma's neighborhood. Sometimes, even the streets were named after familiar places in the country of origin. Visit a local museum or contact a local historical society. You should also visit or research the town's cemetery because there may be headstones with information regarding home-country origins, and there might be a trend. Overall, chances are that if the community was a clustered settlement of people from the same town in Italy or Ireland, that you will find a useful trail to follow.
Tip: if you don't find the town of origin in your ancestor's records, or the history of the U.S. community he moved into, try the neighbors' records!
So let's assume you have exhausted your ancestors' records and you still have no clue of the exact location they once called home. How can you research the neighbors' history?
1) U.S. census records -- find out who lived next door to great-grandpa.
2) Naturalization records might have a friend who vouched for your ancestor when he sought citizenship.
3) Probate records -- who witnessed the will? Who made the estate inventory?
4) Cemeteries -- who was buried next to your ancestor?
5) Church records -- who were the godparents or marriage witnesses?
6) City directories -- look for common surnames or occupational trades.
Pick a few friends and neighbors of your ancestor and research their naturalization records! If you are lucky, there will be a town in common and the trail will be hot once more.
Stay tuned for the next post on how to specifically research U.S. records to help find the town of origin for your ancestor.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Genealogy Lessons on Jumping the Pond-- Lesson 1
Recently, I went to a family history conference at my local family history center. One of the seminars I attended was on researching Irish ancestors -- I am not Irish by the way. I am not a beginner, so it was pretty basic information for me. The seminar focused on researching in the U.S. first, which was nothing new for me; however, it was new to many in the audience who had some very basic questions, and I realized how much a beginner really needs to learn. Therefore, inspired by the presenter, Randolyn, at the Apex Family History Center in NC, I decided to promote the information she gave and add in my tidbits by starting this new series. When we get to actually "jumping the pond," then it will mostly be solely based on my experiences.
Lesson #1
Location, location, location. Jumping the pond and researching records in your country of origin will most likely not be possible unless you figure out where exactly your ancestor lived. You will probably need to know the exact town, county, parish, etc. People who try to find an ancestor at the country level will hit a brick wall, and usually the first lesson is that what may seem like a unique name and surname in the U.S. is often very common in the country of origin. So how do we begin our search?
Start with what you know!
1) Fill out a pedigree chart. Begin with yourself and fill out your parents', your grandparents', and great-grandparents' information. Include information on siblings, if you know it.
Tip: Many beginners make the mistake of focusing only on direct family lines, but in fact, records for siblings of grandparents or great-grandparents may have the tidbit of information you cannot find in the records belonging to your direct ancestor.
2) Interview your family members, starting with the oldest members first. If I had a dime for every time I wished I had interviewed my grandparents or their siblings before they died, I'd be rich by now.
So get started, and stay tuned for Lesson #2.
Lesson #1
Location, location, location. Jumping the pond and researching records in your country of origin will most likely not be possible unless you figure out where exactly your ancestor lived. You will probably need to know the exact town, county, parish, etc. People who try to find an ancestor at the country level will hit a brick wall, and usually the first lesson is that what may seem like a unique name and surname in the U.S. is often very common in the country of origin. So how do we begin our search?
Start with what you know!
1) Fill out a pedigree chart. Begin with yourself and fill out your parents', your grandparents', and great-grandparents' information. Include information on siblings, if you know it.
Tip: Many beginners make the mistake of focusing only on direct family lines, but in fact, records for siblings of grandparents or great-grandparents may have the tidbit of information you cannot find in the records belonging to your direct ancestor.
2) Interview your family members, starting with the oldest members first. If I had a dime for every time I wished I had interviewed my grandparents or their siblings before they died, I'd be rich by now.
- Videotape or record them, if you can.
- Ask about marriages, deaths, births, traditions, immigration/emigration stories.
- If you google "family history interview questions" you will find several links to help identify the best questions to ask.
- Go through family albums and record your family members' memories.
- If friends or neighbors are available, ask them questions as well.
So get started, and stay tuned for Lesson #2.
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Searching for Graves at Bryn Kirkegård
A few months ago, I searched the Norwegian Gravminner database to see if Bryn Kirkegård (Baerum, Akershus) cemetery records had finally been uploaded. To my delight, I found that the records were available and searchable. Immediately, I looked for the name "Jordbærhaugen" to see if there were any graves I was not aware still existed. "Jordbærhaugen" is a rare name in the area, belonging to one farm, and as of the mid-1800's my ancestors have lived there. I did in fact find my great-great grandparents, Jonette and Olaus, listed in the database with the precise location of their graves (numbers 4 and 5 in section 004). Surprisingly, the database did not say the graves were "slettet" or deleted. In Norway, once graves become too old and are not supported financially, the plots are recycled. In this case, Olaus died in 1915 and Jonette died in 1922, so the removal of the headstones was to be expected. But one can always hope. Furthermore, my father had no recollection of his mother visiting her grandparents' graves, and he believed they could no longer be in existence.
Luckily, my friend and previous president of the Oslo/Akershus Chapter of the DIS-Norge/Norwegian Genealogy Society, Laila Christiansen, offered to investigate for me. She contacted the church office and was helped by a very nice lady. Apparently, the church records needed some updating, and there were several names listed in the church database for the same plots. She searched for the people who were currently leasing the grave plots, but they were on vacation. She then went to the site to look for herself and saw that my great-great grandparents' headstones were no longer there. The headstones belonged to a family that is not related to me.
In the end, all is not lost! Olaus and Jonette may no longer have a marker at the cemetery, but I am pretty sure their remains were never moved. Next time I visit Bryn Kirke, I can at least visit the area of their resting place.
Thank you, Laila, and thank you Bryn Kirke for your help. I really appreciate it.
Laila also blogged about the experience, so please check out her piece since it has more facts and general information about the burial database.
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| Olaus and Jonette Jorbaerhaugen are located next to the church |
In the end, all is not lost! Olaus and Jonette may no longer have a marker at the cemetery, but I am pretty sure their remains were never moved. Next time I visit Bryn Kirke, I can at least visit the area of their resting place.
Thank you, Laila, and thank you Bryn Kirke for your help. I really appreciate it.
Laila also blogged about the experience, so please check out her piece since it has more facts and general information about the burial database.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Norwegian Probate Materials
When doing research into your Norwegian family tree, don't forget probate-related materials! You can uncover a wealth of information such as dates of death, surviving spouse, surviving children and location, property, heir(s), and liabilities. To find digitized probate materials (skannet skiftemateriale), click here. Select the county and judicial district; for example, choose Akershus County and Bærum Lensmannskontor. For "Protocol" select the one you wish -- for example, death registrations or Dødsfallsprotokoll. A list of record books and appropriate dates will appear. Click on a link and begin your search.
Here is an example of a death registration for my gg-grandfather, Olaus Kristensen Jordbærhaugen. The record is the second one of the list (or the only one if looking at the screenshot below rather than following the provided link). The record shows what property he had: 8 cows, two horses, and farm equipment. Son, Anton Jordbærhaugen, did become the new lessee of the Jordbærhaugen farm. All his siblings are listed, including their whereabouts. For example, my two great-uncles who left for America are also listed, one in North Dakota and the other in Canada.
A screenshot of the record is below.
Happy hunting!
Here is an example of a death registration for my gg-grandfather, Olaus Kristensen Jordbærhaugen. The record is the second one of the list (or the only one if looking at the screenshot below rather than following the provided link). The record shows what property he had: 8 cows, two horses, and farm equipment. Son, Anton Jordbærhaugen, did become the new lessee of the Jordbærhaugen farm. All his siblings are listed, including their whereabouts. For example, my two great-uncles who left for America are also listed, one in North Dakota and the other in Canada.
A screenshot of the record is below.
Happy hunting!
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Italian Genealogy Records Online
One development has arisen, however, regarding the online records. Due to agreements with original record custodians, some images on Familysearch are not available to view from the comfort of your home. You either have to be a member of the LDS Church or you must view the records at your local LDS Family History Center. The Italian records that fall into this category are the ones that have "Stato Civile" in the record title. Luckily, there aren't too many in this category, but it is annoying when you want access, and you have to wait. But it turns out, one can still view the records online rather than have to run over to the Family History Center.
I recently discovered that the images are available for online viewing at the Italian archive site, Antenati, which has a partnership of some kind with Familysearch, and I assume they are the original "Stato Civile" record custodians. Click on "Sfoglia i Registri" and put in the data you want. At the moment, the "Stato Civile" records available are from Cuneo, L'Aquila, Mantova, Messina, and Napoli. Hit "Cerca" after you have entered your specifications. A list of records will appear and click on "Apri" to open the group. You will then be able to open images. You WILL NOT be able to download these, however, but you can search and then go to your Family History Center to download from Familysearch.
For all other Italian records, enjoy the nice online collection on Familysearch from your home, and also download as you wish -- FOR FREE. I keep saying that, but it is so nice considering my other genealogy expenses. Happy hunting.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Ellen Hansdatter Christopherson (1822 - 1899) - Find A Grave Memorial
Ellen Hansdatter Christopherson (1822 - 1899) - Find A Grave Memorial
Click above to see the new memorial I created on www.findagrave.com for my ggg-grandmother -- Ellen Hansdatter, also known as Ellen Christopherson in the U.S.A. I am a first generation American, but I discovered a few years ago that I had a ggg-grandmother who had converted to Mormonism and come to the U.S. (as well as three of her children). Her other children remained in Norway -- one of them was my gg-grandmother. My line in Norway stayed Lutheran, and I never knew I had any relationship to Mormons in my family, so this was very interesting. This story is an example of why genealogy is so fascinating!
Click above to see the new memorial I created on www.findagrave.com for my ggg-grandmother -- Ellen Hansdatter, also known as Ellen Christopherson in the U.S.A. I am a first generation American, but I discovered a few years ago that I had a ggg-grandmother who had converted to Mormonism and come to the U.S. (as well as three of her children). Her other children remained in Norway -- one of them was my gg-grandmother. My line in Norway stayed Lutheran, and I never knew I had any relationship to Mormons in my family, so this was very interesting. This story is an example of why genealogy is so fascinating!
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Nonno and the Istituto Salesiano di San Gregorio
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| Vincenzo Dibennardo, ca. 1918. |
In past blog posts, I have shared translations of my
grandfather’s diary, written during the school year of 1915-1916 – his fourth
year of high school. He was a boarding
student at the Istituto Salesiano di San Gregorio, hoping to become a novice and enter the priesthood. My nonno was born in 1900 and lost his mother
two days before his ninth birthday. In
those days, it was unusual for a man to raise children on his own, and my
grandfather did not have any living grandparents. My great-grandfather must have felt that the
best solution was to send my grandfather to the Salesian boarding school, where
he could still visit occasionally, and where his son with receive a first-class
education. Furthermore, my grandfather
had an aunt who was the Mother Superior of the Salesian order of nuns and could look out for him. I am not sure if
she was related to my grandfather on his mother’s side or his father’s side. Her name was Sister Filomena (Suor Filomena),
but nuns often take on new names, so it is likely her birth name was
another.
I have determined from my grandfather’s diary that he spent
four years at San Francesco di Sales in Catania but then moved to the Salesian
Institute of San Gregorio in 1915 due to San Francesco di Sales becoming a hospital
for those wounded in WWI. In fact, my
grandfather often visits his former institute in the diary and describes some of the
wounded.
Some genealogical research goals that I have had are to
visit both Salesian institutes to see if they have any records left from when
he was a student at either school, and also to research his aunt,
Sister Filomena. Unfortunately, I could
not go to Sicily this summer, but my parents are visiting relatives there,
right now, and they have promised to do some of the legwork for me. I have worked hard with my mother to
transcribe Nonno’s diary and publish it in book form with scans of the original
pages of his diary so I could donate the books to each institute (and share
with my relatives). My parents will have
to donate the book for me, and maybe they will receive information in exchange. My grandfather was only 15 when he wrote the
diary, and he is so descriptive of life as a student in the Salesian schools,
and of the teachers and priests, that I feel it would be of historical interest
to the schools. I am also
working on a translation of the diary, and I hope to create a new edition of
the book that will include the Italian transcription as well as the English
version.
| Entrance to the Salesian school in San Gregorio |
The other day, my parents visited the Istituto Salesiano di
San Gregorio. I received some pictures
from them, which were wonderful.
They spoke to the director of the institute who also showed them the school –
where my grandfather would have eaten his meals; where he would have visited
with his father the few times he appeared at the school in the diary; the
church (attached to the school) where he would have attended Mass, as he often
describes; etc. The director was given
one of the published books I created, and when he saw the picture inside-- of
my grandfather dressed as a novice-- he recognized exactly where the picture
was taken. In fact, it was taken at the
school, in the garden. My parents and
relatives were taken to the spot and took pictures there as well. That was the highlight of their visit for
me! The bad news was that there are no
more old records. Apparently, they
disposed of them one or two years ago. This
is extremely upsetting, and I don’t know why they couldn’t have been preserved
somehow, but the director said they are in bad financial shape and hoping to be
able to stay open, so perhaps it was a financial decision. I just hope the
other school hasn’t destroyed its records.
I guess we’ll find out when my parents visit in the next few days.
| My relatives in the same spot that my grandfather took his picture in 1918 (see above). |
| The area where my grandfather's picture was taken is in the school's garden (above). |
| This attached chapel is where my grandfather attended the Masses he describes in his diary. |
| Where my grandfather would have eaten his meals. |
| The school hallway |
| Another view of the garden and the old well below |
Friday, May 25, 2012
Find your Norwegian Great-Grandmother on your Smartphone
The Norwegian Archives have made an App available for download onto your iPhone or Android. The App allows you to search for your ancestors in records before 1910. I tried it and found several ancestors, mostly in the 1910 census. They are continuing to improve the records available to search with the App. It is free. Make sure you try different spellings of the names you search since records vary quite a bit. Click here.
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Family Tree Thursday
My family tree has several ancestors with estimated dates for events, depending on the determining document at hand. The goal, however, is always to continue searching for records that provide exact dates of birth, death, etc. and revise any missing or estimated data. In this post, I will discuss two recent date revisions.
One of the mysteries I wanted to solve for a long time was the exact date my Sicilian great-grandmother, Agrippina Marianna Strano, died. I guessed she had died somewhere between 1902 and 1912 because my grandfather, Vincenzo Dibennardo, had a sister that was born about two years after him, and he had lived at a religious boarding school during his youth/adolescence. By reading my grandfather's diary, written during the scholastic year of 1915-1916, I learned he had already spent at least 4 years of his life away from home, among a Salesian order of priests. This put his mother's death date around 1911.
A few weeks ago, I was finally able to update the death date for Agrippina Strano. Previously, her date looked like her parents' in the picture below -- "Abt. 1911." When I located her death record, I learned that she died in her hometown of Mineo, at Via Sotto Tamburino, number 16, on 13 November 1909. She died two days before my grandfather's ninth birthday.
One of the mysteries I wanted to solve for a long time was the exact date my Sicilian great-grandmother, Agrippina Marianna Strano, died. I guessed she had died somewhere between 1902 and 1912 because my grandfather, Vincenzo Dibennardo, had a sister that was born about two years after him, and he had lived at a religious boarding school during his youth/adolescence. By reading my grandfather's diary, written during the scholastic year of 1915-1916, I learned he had already spent at least 4 years of his life away from home, among a Salesian order of priests. This put his mother's death date around 1911.
A few weeks ago, I was finally able to update the death date for Agrippina Strano. Previously, her date looked like her parents' in the picture below -- "Abt. 1911." When I located her death record, I learned that she died in her hometown of Mineo, at Via Sotto Tamburino, number 16, on 13 November 1909. She died two days before my grandfather's ninth birthday.
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| Agrippina Strano died two days before my grandfather's ninth birthday |
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| Agrippina died in one of these homes seen in the Google "street view" picture below |
I also recently made an update on my Swedish line. My fifth great-grandfather, Petter Olsson, had a year of birth without an exact date and month.
Thanks for reading! I plan on blogging more again, so please look out for future posts.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Amanuensis Monday -- Nonno Enzo's Diary -- December 8 and 10, 1915
Here is the next translated entry from my grandfather's diary, written in Sicily when he was 15 - 16 years old.
8 December -- Wednesday
Morning. Today is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception. The novices are very happy; for the first time, they have worn the clerical garments, and it is one of the most beautiful days of their lives. The function was held in our chapel at 9:30 in the morning.
Also present were young men from the oratory, some of whom have entered the Order of San Luigi Gonzaga.
The cooperatives - Coworkers of the Truth - were also there and received a medal by the inspector for steadfastness in their will. But what remains imprinted in my mind is the substitution of the novices: Riceri, Bonfante, Furmari, Bologna, Rodino, Vagliarini.
The inspector, one by one, removed the garb they wore and substituted them with clerical clothing while saying: Induato, Domine, novum hominem here secundum Democreatus east justizia et Santitate veritatis. Amen.
I could not restrain the tears from falling for that function to which I so wanted to go and take part with those lucky young men but, oh Lord, the day will also come for me: Fiat voluntas Sua. Later, we all walked in a procession to the Church of the Immaculate, and along the way I cried; I cried with heart... Here we attended to Mass and the sermon of the Catechist, Don Mattia, who greatly moved me with his touching words.
After, we returned and went to lunch.
Night. Assembly.
At 5 o'clock in the evening, we entered the theater hall and sat in our seats.
The band director, Don Morri, gathered together his musicians and had them play a beautiful march that seized our applause. Afterward, my professor, Don Bologna, began the introduction to the assembly, as it was called in the program; but it was really a speech that lasted a bit too long. It was succeeded by various young men, whom together did nothing but exalt the beauty of the Madonna and discuss her excellent qualities.
Once the various sermons of my companions came to an end, a Jesuit priest said a few closing words.
Don Morri closed the wonderful day with a march, and all ended to our regret.
10-12-915 (10 December, 1915). Friday.
This morning we had just completed three quarters of an hour of school when the Director came to announce: Those of you who want to put on clerical garments for the funeral of Mr. Salvatore Di Bella, go with the novices who will be so good as to lend them to you.
I rejoiced greatly, launching myself to full speed, and in a few jumps arrived in the room of the novices where I lingered with Riccioli who let me try one of his robes; but alas, it was too short. I, however, did not dismay and tried one belonging to Vagliarini, but it was a bit long. I overlooked this and descended quickly to the sacresty where I slipped on the surplice.
Shortly after, the others were ready, and we all went into the parish to hear the Mass of the dead. After, we ambled outside in a single line, each holding two candles as we headed to the cemetery. The hearse held us back, while ahead was a carriage with four horses.
During the procession, we recited the Rosary, De Profundis, Miserere...
Having arrived at the cemetery, the deputy mayor of San Gregorio recited some facts about Mr. Salvatore Di Bella.
Afterward, we returned to the school, and when I took off the clerical garb, my heart crashed.
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| Vincenzo Dibennardo (1900 - 1982) He joined the Salesian order but never completed the journey to ordination. |
Here is the next translated entry from my grandfather's diary, written in Sicily when he was 15 - 16 years old.
8 December -- Wednesday
Morning. Today is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception. The novices are very happy; for the first time, they have worn the clerical garments, and it is one of the most beautiful days of their lives. The function was held in our chapel at 9:30 in the morning.
Also present were young men from the oratory, some of whom have entered the Order of San Luigi Gonzaga.
The cooperatives - Coworkers of the Truth - were also there and received a medal by the inspector for steadfastness in their will. But what remains imprinted in my mind is the substitution of the novices: Riceri, Bonfante, Furmari, Bologna, Rodino, Vagliarini.
The inspector, one by one, removed the garb they wore and substituted them with clerical clothing while saying: Induato, Domine, novum hominem here secundum Democreatus east justizia et Santitate veritatis. Amen.
I could not restrain the tears from falling for that function to which I so wanted to go and take part with those lucky young men but, oh Lord, the day will also come for me: Fiat voluntas Sua. Later, we all walked in a procession to the Church of the Immaculate, and along the way I cried; I cried with heart... Here we attended to Mass and the sermon of the Catechist, Don Mattia, who greatly moved me with his touching words.
After, we returned and went to lunch.
Night. Assembly.
At 5 o'clock in the evening, we entered the theater hall and sat in our seats.
The band director, Don Morri, gathered together his musicians and had them play a beautiful march that seized our applause. Afterward, my professor, Don Bologna, began the introduction to the assembly, as it was called in the program; but it was really a speech that lasted a bit too long. It was succeeded by various young men, whom together did nothing but exalt the beauty of the Madonna and discuss her excellent qualities.
Once the various sermons of my companions came to an end, a Jesuit priest said a few closing words.
Don Morri closed the wonderful day with a march, and all ended to our regret.
10-12-915 (10 December, 1915). Friday.
This morning we had just completed three quarters of an hour of school when the Director came to announce: Those of you who want to put on clerical garments for the funeral of Mr. Salvatore Di Bella, go with the novices who will be so good as to lend them to you.
I rejoiced greatly, launching myself to full speed, and in a few jumps arrived in the room of the novices where I lingered with Riccioli who let me try one of his robes; but alas, it was too short. I, however, did not dismay and tried one belonging to Vagliarini, but it was a bit long. I overlooked this and descended quickly to the sacresty where I slipped on the surplice.
Shortly after, the others were ready, and we all went into the parish to hear the Mass of the dead. After, we ambled outside in a single line, each holding two candles as we headed to the cemetery. The hearse held us back, while ahead was a carriage with four horses.
During the procession, we recited the Rosary, De Profundis, Miserere...
Having arrived at the cemetery, the deputy mayor of San Gregorio recited some facts about Mr. Salvatore Di Bella.
Afterward, we returned to the school, and when I took off the clerical garb, my heart crashed.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Tombstone Tuesday -- Death Record of Carmelo Di Bennardo (1864-1925)
Monday, January 16, 2012
Tombstone Tuesday -- Findagrave Memorial for Martin Christopherson
Findagrave.com is a wonderful site to find graves. If you are lucky, someone has already added your ancestor to the site. If not, you can add the memorial for your ancestor. Findagrave is a site that depends on volunteers to provide information and pictures of gravestones. Check out the memorial I put up yesterday for my great-great grandmother's brother, Martin Christopherson. Click on the link below!
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Merry Christmas and an Irish Story
Dear Readers,
I apologize for not posting as much lately. I have been very busy to say the least! However, I am still following my roots and digging into them for others as well. My plan is to begin posting again with the new year. There is still so much to share!
I want to wish every one a very lovely Christmas, Chanukah, or whatever it is you celebrate this time of year! Happy Holidays!
Here is a heartwarming Christmas story I read today that goes back to Ireland in 1911. http://www.irishtimes.com/newspaper/frontpage/2011/1221/1224309341785.html
Enjoy!
I apologize for not posting as much lately. I have been very busy to say the least! However, I am still following my roots and digging into them for others as well. My plan is to begin posting again with the new year. There is still so much to share!
I want to wish every one a very lovely Christmas, Chanukah, or whatever it is you celebrate this time of year! Happy Holidays!
Here is a heartwarming Christmas story I read today that goes back to Ireland in 1911. http://www.irishtimes.com/newspaper/frontpage/2011/1221/1224309341785.html
Enjoy!
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Tombstone Tuesday -- Christen O. Haug
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Happy Birthday, Bestefar
On October 15, 1914, my grandfather, Thorolf Johannes Haugen, was born in Pori, Finland (once called Bjoerneborg, Finland). His parents moved there for three years to work and returned to Norway in 1917.
I was only 12 when my Bestefar died, but I still have fond memories of him. Bestefar was so handsome and kind. I remember Christmas in Norway and how he smiled at me and played "this little piggy" with my fingers as I sat on his lap. We visited him and my grandmother in Norway during the summers, too, and I loved their little house that my grandfather built himself. In fact, my Bestefar was very talented when it came to anything made with his hands. I also remember how my brother and I would explore the backyard and swim in the Lommeli river that flowed behind the house. Bestefar would take us to where we could jump in safely -- it was really cold water, by the way.
I remember when Bestefar visited us where we lived in Spain, both in Bilbao and Almuñecar; he also came to the United States, when we lived in New Jersey, the summer before he died, and we took him to Pennsylvania to Amish country and then Canada, across from the Niagara Falls. I returned to Norway with him that summer and celebrated my 12th birthday there with a marzipan cake.
That summer in Norway was the last time I ever saw him, but I have never forgotten him. He had a quiet, gentle way about him that was special.
Happy Birthday, Bestefar!
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| Thorolf Johannes Haugen, circa 1932 during his military service. Below, my grandfather with my grandmother circa 1977. Hugs and kisses, Bestefar. I miss you! |
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Wordless Wednesday -- Hans Christophersen
Sunday, September 25, 2011
New Irish Records on Ancestry.com
I'm not Irish, but my husband is, and my Ancestry.com newsletter had an article (by Juliana Smith) which said the following: "Ancestry.com has posted indexes to Irish Civil Registrations which began in 1864 for births, marriages, and deaths (1845 for non-Catholic marriages). In addition there is an index to births and baptisms that dates back to 1620, extracted from a variety of records.
Three other collections that were also posted caught my eye—Catholic baptisms, marriages, and deaths (the latter being the smallest). Although these collections are works-in-progress that are smaller in size and not all-inclusive, they are significant because some of the records pre-date civil registration. Since Irish emigration peaked during the famine and post-famine years prior to when most civil registration began, these records an important resource for many Irish-Catholic ancestors who left during that period."
Be sure to check it out if you have Irish roots!
Three other collections that were also posted caught my eye—Catholic baptisms, marriages, and deaths (the latter being the smallest). Although these collections are works-in-progress that are smaller in size and not all-inclusive, they are significant because some of the records pre-date civil registration. Since Irish emigration peaked during the famine and post-famine years prior to when most civil registration began, these records an important resource for many Irish-Catholic ancestors who left during that period."
Be sure to check it out if you have Irish roots!
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