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Monday, February 4, 2013

The Hidden Gems of Yearbooks

Yearbooks are not at the top of the my source document list. Vital records (birth, death  and marriage documents) rank highest, followed by census records and immigration papers such as ship manifest or naturalization petitions. These keep me pretty busy. When I need to dig further, I look at City and Business Directories. The list keeps going, and I admit that I didn't use to pay much attention to yearbooks? Do you?

Why do yearbooks place so low on my list? Partly because few of my relatives, prior to my grandparents generation, completed more than a few years of elementary education. If they did study, it was back in the "old country" and there were no yearbooks in the cheder or the yeshiva (Jewish schools in Eastern Europe).

Lately, I've decided to reconsider the importance of yearbooks and have systematically scanned my ancestry.com tree looking at yearbooks entries. Turns out, Yearbooks are hidden gems, a remarkable sources of information! For one, they help bring the tree to life by providing a photo of my relatives to go along with their profile. In addition, there is much to learn from a yearbook. Facts such as where a person went to school, where they lived and what they studied are only the beginning. Fun information is sprinkled throughout for example: hobbies, honors and friends. When in luck, you may come across a statement they wrote. Something they wanted to share with the world about themselves. 

Here are a few of my favorite yearbooks discoveries:

Adrian Samuel Rosenberg
Second row from the top, second from the right
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A typical find is this yearbook page from the University of Texas where cousin Adrian Samuel Rosenberg, was a member of the class of 1953. An example of the least amount of information one can obtain from a yearbook.

Harold Eisenberg
Harvard Yearbook 1926
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Harold Eisenburg's Harvard Yearbook offers a lot more interesting tidbits. The entry lists his date of birth, his home address, and the name of his high school. He graduated Harvard in four years with a Law degree.

Howard's younger sister Alice's yearbook photo provides a window into her personality. Nicknamed Al, Alice graduated in 1937 from New Britain High School were she was an honor student. She excelled in Mathematics and planned to go to Teachers' College. She was a member of the Junior College Club, Phi Delta Sorority and Girls League Interesting to note that they had Sororities in high school back then.
Alice Rosenberg b. Aug 31, 1919
 New Britain, High School, 1937
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Morris Bogdanow, University of Maryland
Varsity Cross Country Team, 1931
Top row, fourth from the left.
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The page on the right is one of my all time favorites. It's a photo of my grandfather, Morris Bogdanow, with the Varsity Cross Country Team at the University of Maryland. It's one of the few pictures I've seen of my grandfather with a full head of hair! I knew my grandfather was a good athlete, a swimmer. He swam every day of his life and taught many children to swim. Until I found this image of of his college year book, I didn't know he also ran cross country. I now know he made the team Freshman year. At eighteen years of age, he weighed 150 lbs and was 5'10" tall.

I saved Benjamin Bloomfield's University of New Hampshire yearbook picture for last. Ben, my great-grand-uncle, William's younger brother was affectionately dubbed "Texas Ben" by his classmates. This surprised me, since William was the only Texan amongst the seven Bloomfield brothers. The rest of the blurb  explains the nickname and sheds light onto Ben's college career, as well as my grandparents early years in Houston.

Benjamin Bloomfield, University of New Hampshire 1925

"From the Rice Institute in Houston, Texas comes this lanky kid to the Class of 1925. Negro lynching and Ku Klux Klan demonstrations seem to have played an important role in his having bummed his way from Houston to Durham. His appearance in Durham will always be remembered: he thought that the barracks were sheep barns; Ever since his arrival he has far surpassed his notorious brother Mulligan in the art of escorting the co-eds to numerous affairs."
This remarkable comment, attributes Ben's departure from Rice to the racism he encountered in the South, and focused my attention to the issue. My great-grandparents had relocated to Houston in 1923 (only two years before Ben, graduated from U of NH). Though I have spent much time researching this period of their lives, I paid little attention to the political climate surrounding them. This yearbook entry has forced me to rethink about their experience and question how they must have dealt with the drastic cultural differences between north and south.

I highly recommend you take a second look at yearbooks. Don't just look at class photos, explore Clubs and other sections as well. You'll be amazed at what you find!




Friday, February 1, 2013

Friday's Faces From The Past: A Success Story!

Today's featured photograph went from orphan photo to a success story in a span of two weeks. As a wedding picture, it moved to the top of the wait list last month, when in celebration of my own anniversary, I dug up vintage wedding photos, and began to share my favorites as part of the Friday series.

Wedding photo of an unknown couple from my great-grandmother's photo album.

As luck would have it, last week, this young couple—proudly displaying their elegant wedding cake— was bumped from the top of the line and replaced by the mystery man post. Seredipiously, in the two week gap, I was able to identify this couple, whose photo I've been staring at for over a year. 

How Did I Do It? Remember my New Year's resolution? I am proud to report that during the first month of 2013, I've successfully sorted and archived all but two old photo boxes. Call it a fluke or good fortune, but another photo fell into my hands during this massive project. Actually, I believe it has nothing to do with fate and everything to do with the importance of organizing and properly storing the photo collections we inherit as family historians. This second photo is from the same wedding, and to my delight, the entire wedding party is in the photo! 

The Wedding Party (click to enlarge)

Some of you may recognize a few of the main characters. Minnie Crane, my great-grandmother, whose memoir I published last year, is front and center to the right of the unknown bride. My grandparents, Morris Bogdanow and Ethel Bogdanow (Bloomfield) are to the far right. Best of all...my mother, is the little girl standing between her two older brothers, grinning ear to ear! My mother was at this wedding! It seemed fair to assume that she assist in the identification task!

The stars were alighted in my favor, and my mother was expected in town the very next day. My only fear was that she looked very young in the picture, perhaps four or five years old, and very possibly too young to remember the event. The group photo did imply a certain prominence of my my mother's family in relation to the bride and groom. Since I did not recognize any one to the left of the groom, I figured they must be his family. Therefore, by default, the group to the right where my mother's family stood, must be the bride's family. But how could they be such close family and I've never seen them before? So, as soon as my mother stepped through my front door, I bombarded her with questions and the photo.

She did not hesitate for a moment. "I remember this wedding!" she exclaimed. "I was so excited, because I was the flower girl for the very first time in my life!" No wonder she wore such a big smile. 
"So, whose wedding was it?" I asked. For a moment, she fell silent, examined both photos closely and attempted to jug her memory. "They were Heintz, I can't remember their names," she stated emphatically!

Louis Heintz was Minnie's second husband. Their short lived marriage (March 11, 1914-December 30, 1951) was interrupted when Louis died suddenly of a heart attack and rendered Minnie a widow for the second time. Louis was not an ancestor I had given much priority to investigating. In another coincidence in this chain of coincidences, I recently came across his descendants when +Geni.com alerted me of a duplicate profile for Louis Heintz. I noticed that they did not have a photo of Louis. I owned a particularly faded black and white image of him. One can scarcely make out his facial features, yet I happen to love this snapshot, since they both look very happy, almost laughing. It took a little work to successfully merge the +Geni.com  trees. Thanks to the magic of the internet, two families, linked sixty-five years ago by a brief joyful matrimony, are now electronically connected. Faded or not, it's better than nothing, and I shared the photo of Louis and Minnie with his descendants. 

Louis and Minnie Heintz (before Dec 30, 1951)
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My mom and I scanned the group photo again, and established that Louis was not present. If he had been alive he certainly belong next to his son or daughter at their wedding. In my estimation, if Minnie is standing on the bride's side, then Louis belonged between the bride, Louis's daughter and Minnie. Instead, there is a much younger man, probably Louis's son—the bride's brother—standing in his place. Louis's absence dates the wedding no earlier than 1952. I consulted the Heintz tree on +Geni.com and was able to positively identify the newlyweds as Philip Gradolph and Ida Gradolph (Heintz), from another photo of Ida, Louis' daughter.  

Ida Gradoph (Heintz)
1959

The rest was easy. Minnie Heintz and Mr and Mrs Ernst Gradolph (probably standing to the left of the groom) posted a  wedding announcement in the Houston Jewish Herald-Voice, which is indexed on ancestry. The wedding, took place on June 14, 1953, a year and a half after Louis' death. Few unidentified wedding party members remain staining. Judging from their age, the couple to the far left may be Philip Gradolph's grandparents. The pair standing between my grandmother Ethel and her mother Minnie must be Heintz relatives, possibly Louis' mother and brother? Hopefully the Heintz descendants can shed some light on the matter. 

There you have it! Mystery solved! Shabbat Shalom!