In October, 2009 I wrote THIS POST about my Great Grandmother, Olive (Hassel) Rathkamp, my dad’s grandmother. Olive died in 1926, 16 years before my dad was born. Until last week she and her Swedish ancestors continued to be a complete mystery. I’ve accumulated some anecdotal evidence, but nothing concrete. Here’s what I suspected: That’s […]
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My last post about Esther Rathkamp got me thinking about all the discrepancies and mysteries surrounding her parents William & Olive Rathkamp, my great grandparents. Genealogists are used to dealing with inconsistencies, usually attributed to misspellings of surnames. But Willy & Olive are off the charts. How and why did Olive move from Iron Mountain,
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It’s not an over-exaggeration to say that if ever there was an angel on this earth, it was my Grandma Emma. Emma Nathalia (Walz) Niesl was born to Fredrich and Sophia (Bischke) Walz on May 2, 1913. Both Fred and Sophie, along with their respective families, came to America, settling on the harsh plains of
Since moving to Ripon a few months ago, I’ve been looking for opportunities to volunteer my time. Sometimes opportunity can show up in the most unlikely of places. During the annual Dickens of a Christmas early in December, my family and I visited the Ripon Historical Society where I met its president, Bill Woolley. I
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I’ve been ridiculously delinquent in writing about our last two days in Germany, but sometimes life throws a couple curve balls and you just have to react. Actually, I can handle the curve balls, it’s those inside pitches that tend to sting a little. I can’t speak for Korey, but I think Friday was the
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My cousin Matt died this morning. His life was full of struggle and pain, but he fought to make the best of it. Matt was born about six months before me. I feel fortunate to have been Matt’s friend during our childhood. We were very close, having lived in the same house for a while
I met Friedhelm Wessels via email about three years ago while I was trying to locate my Rathkamp ancestors. I’m glad I did. At that time, I knew my ancestors came to Milwaukee in 1868 and I had a very rough idea of the location they may have been from in Germany, but that was
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Wednesday afternoon we ventured over to the Museumdorf Cloppenburg to continue our history lesson. The museum simulates a 16th to 19th century Niedersachsen village. The buildings on display have been dismantled from various locations around Niedersachsen and have been meticulously restored and rebuilt on-site. I think both Korey and I got more out of this
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We started Wednesday by visiting the Kleinenkneter Steine and the Pestruper Burial Grounds at Wildeshausen. The burial grounds are situated on a heath moor and are visible as far as the eye can see. The Kleinenkneter Steine is basically one of Germany’s versions of Stonehenge, on a smaller scale. As I understand, these burials took place
Notice how the fruit remains in its pristine, untouched state. That’s my boy!
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On our third day in Germany, we visited the Deutsches Auswander Haus (German Emigration Museum) in Bremerhaven, then traveled to Bremen to see the old part of the city. I wish we would have had more time in Bremen because it’s a very cool city with a very unique history. My camera’s battery was dead,
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What a great trip. A perfect week with the only exception being the debacle in the Hotlanta airport. Das Flughof ist ein Klosterfock! We met some incredible people, ate some awesome food, drank some delicious beer, and saw some really remarkable things. It’ll take me a while to organize my thoughts and pictures, but I’ll
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