I thought maybe some of you could use this when you get stuck or run into a
brick wall...looking for your ancestors. It has been on the
TENNESSEE-L(a)rootsweb.com list for some time now.............................
LETTER TO MY ANCESTORS
After spending a frustrating evening pouring over illegible handwriting in
badly damaged and out of focus parish registers - and still NOT finding my
relatives, I thought it was time to send an open email (at
www.ofcoursethereisaHeaven.com) to all my "Upstairs" relatives who have gone
to Heaven (99% of them) or the Other Place (1%). The text follows.
(Feel free to insert your own relative's names where appropriate.)
"Dear __________________:
I am your _____________ and living in the early 21st century here
in___________, ______. I am sitting in front of a microfilm projector (I'll
explain what that is in a later email) in a special library run by the LDS
(nice people, but later on them, too) trying to decipher the small and shaky
handwriting of your parish's minister/vicar/curate (choose one).He must have
been either vertically challenged or had palsy - because it's unreadable! At
least I think it's your parish! I'm not even sure of the decade.
Thanks for leaving such a good paper trail! (Sarcasm intended.)
According
to family legend, you and your wife ___________ had _____ children, some of
whom lived beyond infancy. Yet not a single one was recorded in the parish
records! I can't even find your marriage certificate. You two WERE married,
right? Didn't you know that there would be legions of people like me
fanatically spending their waking hours and small fortunes looking for any
and all traces of your lives? Were you just stubborn, couldn't afford the
fees, or not members of the Established (or any) Church?
You're wondering, "What's all the fuss, we're dead as
doornails?" We're
not sure, but I think down here we're infected with the same disease:Rootsus
obsessionus. Of course, WE are going to leave better records for our
descendants! Anyway, I'm glad I was able to vent my frustrations upward. If
I couldn't do that, I'd have probably popped the obnoxious researcher next to
me who is right now translating an old parish records in German - and out
loud, for Pete's sake! I have an idea.... When I'm "dead-on" (pardon
the
expression) to finding the correct record, give me some sort of sign. Make
the projector bulb flicker twice. Or, if it must be done in the privacy of
my home, I have a Labrador Retriever. Talk through her. That will get
my attention for sure.
Thanks for listening. I'll be better in the morning..... I'll be back
at
the library tomorrow night for Round 14, so catch me there.
Sincerely,
Your ________________,
Author Unknown to me