I found this gem last night searching through the Google News Archives. The “young lad” is my grandfather, my dad’s dad. The article is from June 15, 1915. While it states my grandfather’s age is 10, he was actually soon to turn 6.
You can almost imagine Dr. Farrell telling his parents, “Ahhh, just rub some dirt on his face and give the lad a beer! And while you’re at it, get ‘im a haircut. He looks like a damn girl!”
Last week, my cousin Paul asked via FaceBook if I’ve dug up any “Dead Rathkamps” lately. The answer was a simple “no”. I’ve been so busy with other stuff that I haven’t really been working on any genealogy projects lately. One of my favorite nightly rituals is to log on to Google Reader and peruse a bunch of articles. Most of the feeds I subscribe to are either Tech feeds, genealogy, or history. Randy Seaver has an excellent blog whose articles occasionally catch my attention. In this particular post, Randy mentioned the addition of several Wisconsin probate and death records to FamilySearch.
I followed the link to FamilySearch and plugged in the name Rathkamp. I’ve been doing this for so many years that it’s pretty rare for me to see a name I’ve never seen before. Tonight was an exception. Right there, front and center was Esther Rathkamp. I read down a little and noticed her parents were Wm. Rathkamp and Olive Hessel. These are my great grandparents!
Genealogy can be a real SOB. You run around (hopefully with some direction) trying to either solve problems or look for clues. My experience has been that often times, you end up solving one problem, and in the process create 5 more unanswered questions. Case in point:
Problem solved: This find acknowledges and confirms the 1910 US Census where Olive states she has given birth to two children, one living.
Why is Olive’s name spelled “Hessel” instead of Hassell or Hassel?
Why does it show “Mother’s place of birth” as Germany? She was (I am almost certain) born in Sweden.
Are Wm. and Olive married at this point? I have NOT been able to find a marriage record for them. Wm.’s first wife, Sophie Hartmann, died 11 Jan., 1906. That’s a small, but not impossible window.
Esther died on 15 July, 1909. My grandfather, also William, was born 10 days later. I can’t imagine a mother taking that kind of pain into childbirth.