
who are we?
this is an old photo from my father. on the back is written: Summer 1937 / Winnipeg Ca
i’m not sure who these people are. The man in the center looks like my grandpa harry, but he is too old to have been. harry would have been 17 years old that year. is he a relative of harry’s? my mom thinks they might be related to harry’s wife, esther, but she is not sure either.
in my ongoing research into the schlachet family, i now have four working family trees, none of which intersect. i think the problem will end up being the holocaust, accounting for missing links and gaps in the tree. i’m finding schlachets who arrived in the united states from austria, poland, and germany. with so many growing but separate trees, the search is getting difficult but very interesting.
i recently heard from two brothers, david and daniel, whose father is from berlin. they pointed me to an alexander shlahet. alec changed the family name to bring it closer to the original polish pronunciation. he has a son adam and a daughter larisa, both of whom i have messages sent out to today. i will keep trying to go upwards on all trees to find the missing links.
so far, the closest new contact i’ve made is a jeremy, my second cousin (his grandfather is my great uncle abe). there are also a lot of J names: jared, jason, jaye, jeremy, josh, joel. jerome.
researching one’s family like this is an unusual matter. on one hand, most of the people i’ve been in contact with share only a name with me. they’ve had their own lineage and lived separately. on the other hand, i feel we are related in a large extended family sort of way. most of the schlachets i’ve talked to are interesting in what i find out. some, like anita, share my enthusiasm and excitement in the research.
my kuya jude asked me this morning, what i thought this all brings to me.. to know who the rest of my family is.
i think family tree research helps heal the gaps families accumulate over time. families have arguments, disagreements, and falling outs. they split and branch out and, over time, the original animosity fades. the research reminds you that you are still family and that the common ancestry is still there, despite what has happened in the past.
and sometimes, you think you knew how you got here. i mean, you knew the extent of your family’s “story”.. at least as far back as you or your parents can remember. when you discover there is more detail than you knew existed, it all becomes exciting again.