Thursday, August 30, 2018

WHEN FALL IS IN THE AIR

When I was a child we lived for summer.  It meant freedom from school, from the house, and from having to wear heavy clothing.  Somehow, though I know I got sun burned several times over the years, I began to tan easily.  Darkly.  Without lotions or oils.  Without trying.

Living in Southern California I don't need to try to get a tan.  It just happens being outdoors, without going to the beach.  

When I was a kid, the last weeks of summer, right before school started, were already cool in the mornings.  Maybe, right before the leaves fell, there would be something called "Indian summer."  (Why it was called that, I do not know)  This was a brief warming before it was no doubt autumn. Walking to the school bus stop, already I was wearing a sweater.  Soon it would be a hat and winter coat, gloves and boots.

Right before school started, when I was a kid, I used to start thinking about the school supply I wanted most: a new box of crayons.  The smell of those crayons - usually Crayolas - still reminds me of grade school. It was time to replace the tennis shoes - usually Keds - which at the time came in white, navy, or red, with a new pair.  Wearing them all summer mine were full of holes.  I would usually opt for a different color than the holey ones.  

People would see that their sunflower seeds and their garden vegetables in the back yard were done for the season. The earth began to smell different. They would sniff and say, "Fall is in the air." 

Fall is never in the air in Southern California.  Even before the too hot summers began a few years ago we had heat into October.  It didn't cool down too much until Thanksgiving.  People would spend Christmas at the beach.  In June there is something they call "June Gloom" which actually can happen in July too.  It's a time when the sky seems dull or shaded over.

But the other day I met someone from back east who had also transplanted here.  We both heard, when we first came, that after a while out blood would "thin" and then we'd start shivering when it was 50 or 60 degrees.  Neither of us believed this, but it happened.

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Sunday, August 26, 2018

ADATBAZISOK DATBASE ON LINE - NATIONAL ARCHIVES OF HUNGARY

ADATBAZISOK ON LINE - SEARCHABLE DATABASES - HUNGARIAN GENEALOGY and HISTORY

Offered in five languages including English, but I'll be honest with you that once you get to the original documents you'll be reading Hungarian, though you may want to put the page through a translator.  Includes parish registers, charters, local histories.  Give it a try and see if it brings up anything of interest!

Saturday, August 11, 2018

INVISIBLE BRIDGE by JULIE ORRINGER : MAGYAR AMERICAN BOOK REVIEW

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I promised myself  "No more World War II films or books."  There is just so much out there and I feel overexposed. Then I showed up an hour early for an event and near the waiting area was one of those little "libraries" that almost look like bird houses, stocked with free books from the neighborhood.  So I opened the little door and inside I found this book by Julie Orringer, and what was different is that it is a fictionalized account - that is to say an IMAGINED fiction based on her Hungarian Jewish Family's History.  On the covers and inside were such praises by various reviewers.  Could the book, published about 8 years ago, really be that good?
There is so much out there about World War II and the Holocaust, and frankly the Hungarian experience seems to be a rare event - as is, frankly, accounts by Christians in occupied countries such as Poland.  So, not knowing - until the end - that it was based on her Hungarian Jewish Family's History, I sunk into this book as I has not with any book in a long time.
Primarily it is a love story beginning in the late 1930's and her grandfather Andras' story.

Andras gets a rare scholarship to study architecture in Paris in the late 1930's, where he finds a lot of expatriot Hungarians living and falls in love with an older woman who has a devastating secret past. He has a brother who is going to study in Italy to be a doctor.  A brother who is supposed to inherit the family farm but would rather be a window dresser.  Their future experiences will make their early struggles for survival while young students seem easy.


In Paris Andras and other Jewish students stick together, though some come from wealth. The scholarship is good, but he still has to earn a living and so he works and lives in a freezing walk up. Some of the people he trusted in Paris prove to have their own agendas when they find themselves back in Hungary, unable to get the Visas to stay in other countries, their dreams abandoned.

The brothers are called up to support the Hungarian Army in Jewish only troops that are worked like slaves. There are brutal commanders and their are kind ones; does everyone allow their personal beliefs to dictate how they will treat others while in their official capacity?

As I turned the pages and read the story, my anxiety increased, as the characters lived increasingly limited lives.  As with any Holocaust/ World War II story, since most readers probably already know a little or a lot about how bad it was, there is and is not something new.

I value the greater understanding of Hungarian World War II and Holocaust history that I have now from Julie Orringer's story.

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Sunday, August 5, 2018

THE SONG OF THE BUTTERFLY



From the video on YouTube:

While attending Everness Festival in Hungary we were invited by artist Istvan Sky Kék Égto to visit his Surya Sangíta Asram. There four beautiful souls met together and by improvising created the musical adventure you are witnessing now. Music made by Collaboration of: Istvan Sky Kék Ég, Estas Tonne, Pablo Arellano, Indrė Kuliešiūtė. Video made by Geri Dagys

Monday, July 30, 2018

A GUIDE TO HISTORY OF REFORM PROTESTANT CHURCH in SLOVAKIA- ZEMPLEN COUNTY

http://www.refzem.eu/ REFORM CHURCHES ZEMPLEN / SLOVOKIA  translates to English on Google.

I found this site searching for historical information on Nagy Geres and Kis Geres.  I found it to be a fascinating site because it has story of various village and town churches that were in Zemplen County, Hungary that are also in Slovakia now.  I was able to learn that possibly a town fire may be the reason why I may not be able to get the marriage and birth records I've been periodically checking for through FamilySearch.com, Ancestry.com, etc, for a few years. 

One never knows if possibly a transcription project has stalled or if the records were never filmed for microfilm or moved to databases. Possibly the records are in Hungary or Slovakia.

So let me explain that I have often been accused of "extreme genealogy," and that I have research tactics most people do not or would not even think of doing.

What I did years ago was read all the records for 200 years of a certain Catholic church, where I found a second marriage in the Catholic church and the marriages of children in the Catholic church, but no evidence of a first marriage or the grandparent's birth in the same Church.

It was convincing to me (and still is) that this was a Catholic family.  But as there is also a Reform church in that town - and the records for it seem not to be available, I had to think "well MAYBE they were not baptized Catholic or married Catholic."

What I did that was extreme was keep track of who was living in certain house numbers.  I learned that there probably wasn't anyone from this branch of the family living in the village before 1865.  And so they were either Protestant or living elsewhere.

Living in the same dwelling are a couple with the same surname but with a 16 year age difference, which to me means that the person 16 years older is probably not the father. And due to his name and age, I would suspect he was on a 2nd marriage and was a first son in a family.  So maybe an uncle?  But I can't find this couple married in any records available in databases.

Now that I learned that one of the villages mentioned on a naturalization had a fire about then, I'm thinking that they moved due to that fire and the records went up in flames.

Luckily the brick wall may not have tumbled, but I have so many more lines to follow!

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Wednesday, July 25, 2018

PEONIES GROW WILD IN SOUTHERN HUNGARY

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I read that the peonies that grow wild in Southern Hungary (and some other countries with similar regional weather) are red, but when I looked for images of them, there were so many red flowers posted!  This image that is probably Russian reminds me of the one peony plant we had in our garden. I love peonies more than roses, for they have no thorns and the perfume hasn't been bred out of them for commercial purposes.

If you have any genuine red Hungarian peony photos you'd like to share, let me know!

Monday, July 23, 2018

AMERICANS FOR HUNGARY CLUB

 

AMERICANS FOR HUNGARY CLUB  "We are dedicated to improving relations between the USA and Hungary, through charitable projects, cultural exchange, trade, and bringing Hungarian innovations to market.

Saturday, July 21, 2018

GARDEN CROW


Tending the Garden

source is reusableart.com
Johnny's Garden Crow may be the work of artist
Leslie Brooke (1862-1940)


Saturday, July 14, 2018

ON HUNGARIAN BARONS - A GENEALOGY QUESTION FOR MY READERS

PETER F. SUGAR is Professor Emeritus of History and International Studies at the University of Washington.
PETER HANAK is Senior Research Advisor at the Instit6ute of History of the Hungarian Academy of Sciences.  TIBOR FRANK is Associate Professor History at Eotvos Lorand University in Budapest. 

These men wrote a book on Hungarian History and on Page 108 of it, it says that after 1620 a new BARON was rare.  That there were 70-80 families that made up the aristocracy as it had been easily for hundreds of years.  These families were anti-Hapsburgs.

The book also says that after the 1680's the courts tried to raise up more families.

I'm looking for information on ARRANGED MARRIAGES and the role that class would play back in those days.  I have an ancestor who received SPECIAL DISPENSATION from the Catholic Church to marry.

Do any of you readers know where I would find the REASON WHY?  I suspect there was a class difference, but what reasons would the CHURCH find it necessary to give permission?

Saturday, July 7, 2018

SUSPICIOUS OF THAT BIG AMERICAN SMILE?

THE ATLANTIC : WHY DO AMERICANS SMILE SO MUCH



EXCERPT: It turns out that countries with lots of immigration have historically relied more on nonverbal communication. Thus, people there might smile more.

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Are you one of those people who finds people who don't smile suspicious?
Have you gone into big debt to perfect your own big smile?
I find that when I am relaxed my smile just naturally forms, and I don't have to grease my teeth to make it comfortable.