From Dr. Zhivago by Boris Pasternak (Regarding the Russian Revolution):

From Dr. Zhivago by Boris Pasternak (Regarding the Russian Revolution):
".....If you charged someone with the task of creating a new world, of starting a new era, he would ask you first to clear the ground. He would wait for the old centuries to finish before undertaking to build the new ones, he'd want to begin a new paragraph, a new page.

"But here, they don't bother with anything like that. This new thing, this marvel of history, this revelation, is exploded right into the very thick of daily life without the slightest consideration for its course. It doesn't start at the beginning, it starts in the middle, without any schedule, on the first weekday that comes along, while the traffic in the street is at its height....."
They cut down the trees, they burned them, they even pulled up a few stumps. The roots, they were simply buried too deep...They are coming back to the surface now, springing forth new life, in the spectacular green of early spring....Strider

Wednesday, August 23, 2023

Visiting the Family Search Center

The Family Search Center in Plano turned up questions that could only be answered by visiting the Headquarters in Salt Lake City. I was planning a trip to Western Colorado, where Salt Lake City was only a four hour drive away. 

Across the street from the Mormon Tabernacle, the Family Search Center is an inspiring four story building filled with genealogical records and publications from around the world, and all free of charge.  I was greeted by friendly faces when I walked through the front door and directed to level one in the basement for international records. The second basement level held a library of international publications.

I was met again in the international section and given a brief tour of the facilities, which included row after row of computer terminals, many equipped with microfilm readers. The microfilm records were located in storage cabinets and were easily accessible. I was told I could print any of the records I needed or copy them to a flash drive. I suddenly realized I had forgotten my flash drive. "No problem," said my guide, "we give them out for free." Two minutes later he was back with a flash drive.

I had a list of the EWZ records I wanted to look at, and over the next two days was able to find the records I needed and copied them to my flash drive. I spent a considerable amount of time researching the records of Adolf Sablezki, the Lithuanian husband of my father's cousin, who has been somewhat of a mystery. At one point I had three different people working on it. It turned out Adolf had a prior marriage and I wanted to find out what happened to his first wife. It took a long time to find his ancestral village, since, as it turned out, it was now in Poland under a different name. Thanks to the Polish researcher for helping me on that. The birth records for Adolf and his first wife still eluded us, however, even after my Polish researcher had offered to call the Polish authorities in Warsaw. Further complicating matters is the fact that Poland and Lithuania were under Russian control. People were changing their names to sound more "Russian." Oh, how complicated and confusing were the times!

On my third and last day I spent the morning in the library perusing books pertaining to the Black Sea Germans. Some of them I was already familiar with, others I was able to scan sections of interest and copy them to a flash drive. Understandably, books are not allowed to be taken out.

I found my trip to Salt Lake City extremely rewarding and look forward to going again. I have already started a new list of questions.

Monday, June 12, 2023

Mysteries Explained - and more Questions

 The EWZ records revealed many surprises:

The first surprise was regarding dad's brother Fridolin. It turns out he was at the camp in Poland! There is no question as to the authenticity of the records - he listed his father and mother, and his two brothers (including my dad) - on the family tree form. Fridolin was seventeen in 1941 when the Germans invaded Russia. I had assumed that he joined, or was conscripted into, the German army along with my dad and his brother Eduard. I was told by my cousin - Fridolin's son, that he found himself in the city of Kaliningrad at the end of the war, had tossed his German army uniform and turned himself in to the Soviet authorities, whereupon he was sent to the mines in Siberia. The mines part is correct - he spent twenty-five years  there. But instead of fighting in the army like his two other brothers, he found his way to a Polish refugee camp in 1944. 

On the immigration form, Fridolin's previous residence is shown as the town of Lostau, in the state of Hohensalza, bordering Wärthegau on the north. His medical form shows that he had his medical examination on November 11, 1944. Correspondingly, Wilhelm's medical exam, and his wife's, took place on June 28. The Reichert's and Heinrich's family were  on September 14. How it was that Wilhelm and his wife got their papers in June and the others not until September or November is speculative, but in the case of Fridolin, one might speculate - along with the fact that he listed a village in Poland as his previous residence - that he may have arrived later, and not alongside the other Rohrbach families in June. So where was he in March, 1944 when Rohrbach was being evacuated? And did he somehow travel to Kaliningrad when the Polish camp was later evacuated? More speculation is that perhaps he was hoping to escape Russia via one of the Baltic Sea ports, including Kaliningrad, which was at that time still under German control (for centuries Kaliningrad was known as Königsberg while under Prussian rule). More questions.......

I've been curious as to how it was that, when it was time to evacuate the Polish camps ahead of the Red Army, some of the residents managed to get on a train to Germany, while others made an overland trek which eventually came to halt at the Oder River, where, the bridge having been destroyed, they were overtaken by the Red Army. The immigration forms indicate if the person has become a naturalized citizen, stamped on the form as "Eingebürgert", or naturalized citizens. All of our families show this designation, even Fridolin. Was it simply a matter of choice for some to continue overland or had the German authorities enforced a quota? Accounts of the times describe scenes of mass panic at the rail stations, making it conceivable that there simply wasn't room for everyone.

The next surprise was a real shocker. This regards my dad's cousin Irma and her husband Adolf. They have been a mystery up until now. All I know about Adolf is that he was a German from Lithuania, born August 13, 1913. We don't have a date for when he and Irma were married. They immigrated to the United States in 1952. Irma's mother Emma followed in 1956. The story I had gotten was that Adolf's real name was Sableckas, but that somehow the immigration officer twisted it into Sablezki.  It appears that this is not correct. I finally found Adolf and Irma in the UNRRA records, both listed as Sablezki, therefore implying that they were married. Unfortunately the UNRRA record is only a listing of names, with no biographical information, therefore no date. So I don't know whether they met at the UNRRA camp or prior to that. 

On to the EWZ records. Here comes a man named Adolf Sabletzki, from Lithuania, same birthdate. This could easily have been shortened to Sablezki later on. There are some village names, his birthplace and last residence, typed on to the form, but I cannot locate them in Lithuania - not unusual as village names were changed. There is a lot of handwritten information on the forms, which can provide additional information. Unfortunately, I cannot make out the handwriting. I have a contact with Adolf's nephew who may be able to provide more information. 

Is this our Adolf? The birthdate agrees and the fact that he is from Lithuania. There is a picture of him on the EWZ family tree form, so perhaps his nephew or granddaughter could identify him. In addition, the EWZ form shows that Adolf was married, but not to Irma! A bit hard to read, it looks like Michalene. Whatever the spelling, it doesn't come close to Irma. So, if this is our Adolf, what became of Michalene, how did Adolf and Irma meet, and when did they get married? And why did Adolf change his name?

Another door to unlock. Are there records for Lithuanian Germans as there are for Ukrainian Germans? Are there any marriage records? 

Sunday, June 11, 2023

Relocation to Poland

When the Red Army began their thrust westward, it was only a matter of time before they reached the German heartland. German refugees in eastern Europe loaded up whatever possessions they could take and began a desperate march westward. To be captured by the Russians would mean relocation to Siberia, years of hard labor, or even execution. The Russians regarded all Germans, wherever they were living, as the enemy. 

The village of Rohrbach was evacuated on March 11, 1944, just as the Red Army was closing in. They were evacuated eastward into Romania, then turned north through Hungary and Austria, until they arrived in western Poland, known as the Wärthegau, or Wartheland region, where the former inhabitants had been forced out early in the war through horrific acts of ethnic cleansing. The hope was that the Eastern European Germans would become the foundation for an ever-expanding German homeland, the first step of Hitler's promise of more "lebensraum".

Upon arrival in the Wärthegau, the ethnic Germans were processed and screened as to their ability to qualify to become German citizens, since none of them were born in Germany, having lived for generations in other countries of Eastern Europe. To qualify for German citizenship, one had to prove  suitable German ancestry and loyalty to the German state. The German agency that was tasked with this process was the Einwandererzentralstelle, or EWZ. 

After I made my presentation for my book Orchards on the Steppes to the North Texas Chapter of Germans from Russia, one of the village coordinators mentioned to me that there was a Family Search Center, run by the LDS church, in my city, and they have access to the EWZ records. I knew of the existence of the EWZ records because my cousin Alex had sent me a few of them which he had obtained from the German archives, and I had referenced them in my book. Up until then, I had assumed that they were available only in the German archives. As it turns out, the records of the EWZ can be found not only in the German archives, but also in the national archives of the United States, located in College Park, Maryland and in the archives of the Church of Latter Day Saints - an indispensable go-to for any genealogical research. 

I decided to visit the Family Search Center to have a look for myself. What I found in their system are digitized microfilm images of the personal records of all of the refugees processed in the Polish refugee camps. They cannot be accessed through a smart search, but fortunately they are alphabetized. After scanning through thousands of images, I found hundreds of Ridingers and Riedingers, many of them even from Rohrbach. I now have records for nearly all of dad's relatives that were evacuated from Rohrbach. A few are still missing. In particular, I cannot find the "Lebenslauf", essentially an autobiography written in the refugee's own handwriting, one of which Alex had sent me for dad's Uncle Wilhelm. The original microfilms - those so far not digitized - are believed to reside in the headquarters of the Family Search Center in Salt Lake City. I'm going to visit my daughter in Grand Junction, Colorado in a few weeks. After that, I'll plan a trip to Salt Lake City to see if I can find the missing records.

Wednesday, May 24, 2023

Orchards on the Steppes

While based on historical facts about my family, my book Orchards on the Steppes must be classified as Historical Fiction, as I've created fictional characters and events within the framework of a historical timeline. A shout out to James Michener, one of my favorite authors,  for the inspiration his novels provided as excellent examples of historical fiction:

The epic story of the Rheinhart family begins in 1809, when a group of Germans from the Phaltz region of eastern France decided to leave their homes behind and cast their luck on the barren steppes of southern Russia, now Ukraine. Georg Rheinhart wanted a better life for his wife and five children, a life where they would be free from heavy taxation, where they could freely practice their religion, and his boys would not have to fight in Napoleon's armies. Tsar Alexander of Russia had promised settlers free land, freedom from taxes for thirty years, freedom to practice their own religion, and their sons would not be asked to join the Russian army. It was a chance to build a better life for themselves and their children.


That spring, a caravan of over 150 people started out, first crossing over the Rhine River, then through the Black forest and to the city of Ulm, hoping to board houseboats to float them down the Danube River through Austria, Hungary and Romania, where they would disembark and take another overland journey east to Odessa, a journey lasting several months, often fraught with disease and river pirates.


Plans changed when they reached Ulm, as they discovered that the river was closed to traffic through Vienna, the scene of heavy fighting between the French army of Napoleon Bonaparte and the Austrians and Prussians. A few decided to turn back, but the rest decided to take an overland route to the north, taking them through Bavaria, Bohemia (today the Czech Republic), Poland, and finally southward to Odessa. The trip took longer than the river route and their arrival was too late to get settled in Rohrbach, so they wintered in temporary army barracks outside of Odessa. The next spring they set out to find their land and started to build their village. They named it Rohrbach, after the village they had left back in France.


After decades of struggle, they had become successful farmers and were an important part of the local economy. Under Tsar Alexander II, things were steadily improving in Russia as a result of his reforms. Things started to go downhill when the Tsar was assassinated in 1881. His son Alexander III reversed many of the reforms that his father had put into place and placed power back into the hands of the large landowners. He forced the various ethnic groups, including the Germans, to assimilate into Russian society and adopt the Russian Orthodox religion. Language instruction other than Russian was banned. Many Germans decided to emigrate to America. Jacob Rheinhart was one of them.


Jacob's brother Johannes was a Volost mayor, a strong and respected member of the community. By the standards of the times, he was rich and successful. Johannes lost his first wife, who had borne him a son which he named Johann. Johann lived a troubled youth, was disrespectful to his new mother, and treated his siblings and the hired help at the farm poorly. Having gotten into numerous scrapes which brought shame to his family, and, upon finding out that he had fathered an illegitimate child, his father decided to send him to America to join his brother Jacob. The child's mother, Katherina, unable to travel with the infant, followed the next year with her brother, who posed as her husband. When they arrived in America, Johann and Katerina immediately went to the local county offices to get married. 


Everyone else stayed in Rohrbach.


Wilhelm, the next oldest son of Johannes, was conscripted into the Russian army to fight in World War I against the Germans. He was captured by the Germans, released at the end of the war, arrested by the Russian government, bribed his way out of prison and, after a few years on the run, finally made it back to Rohrbach to rejoin his wife there.


The Russian Revolution of 1917 was followed by a civil war that destroyed the Russian economy and led to wide-spread famine. Things improved after the end of the civil war, when Vladimir Lenin instituted the New Economic Plan, or N.E.P., which allowed the farmers to once again sell their goods on the open market. After Lenin's death in 1929, Joseph Stalin halted the N.E.P. and started full collectivization, meaning that all of the farmers' lands, their animals and their tools would now become the property of the state. Large collective farms, called kolkholzes, were established, and everyone went to work as employees of the government.


This did not set well with the farmers. Many were arrested and sentenced to years of hard labor in Siberia or the frozen north of Russia. Johannes and his son Eduard (Wilhelm's younger brother) were both arrested in 1932. Eduard was given a five year sentence and sent to a penal colony on the Moscow Volga canal project. Johannes languished in the local jail awaiting sentencing for about six months, then was offered a furlough so that he could train students in managing his orchards. College students from the Komsomol, the communist youth organization, were sent from the cities to help manage the kolkholzes and to learn farming techniques. These students had no clue as to how to tend the orchards, thus  Johannes was released from jail so that he could impart his knowledge onto the young students.


At this time there came what is known as the “Holodomor” (Man-made famine). The government felt that the people were hoarding grain, and decided to crack down. Grain quotas were set at an unreasonably high level, and when they were not met, soldiers went door-to-door to collect all of the grain they could find. They used metal rods to probe under the floorboards and into the walls,  confiscating everything they could find. Anyone trying to steal grain from the local granaries, or even seen venturing into the fields, was shot on site. Many people starved to death that winter.


Eduard had three sons. Willi, the oldest, was from his first wife, who died when Willi was only four. He had two more sons with his second wife. When he was arrested and sent to the Volga canal project, Willi went to live with his Uncle Wilhelm, Wilhelm's wife Magdalena, and their daughter Amalie, while his stepmother and his half-brothers went to live with relatives in nearby Worms. To help his family survive, Willi, who was thirteen and working in the collective dairy, concocted a scheme to steal  the rich cream from the cows milk - a potential death sentence if caught. Magdalena, Wilhelm's wife, worked as a cook at the kolkholz, cooking for high-ranking government officials. These folks had plenty of food, and Magdalena was able to sneak away with a few morsels now and then, just enough to keep everyone from starving.


Eduard was released from the penal colony after four and one-half years and returned to Rohrbach, where he set about putting his family back together – only to be arrested a second time – this time along with Willi, who was only seventeen. Many of the farmers in Rohrbach were arrested as kulaks and sent to penal colonies in Siberia, or were simply executed. Luckily, Willi was released, presumably because of his age. His father Eduard was sentenced to death, taken to Mykolaiv, where he was executed in November of 1937. Johannes, the former Volost mayor, after finding his orchards had been destroyed, was found frozen to death in the fields.


World War II marked the beginning of the end for the village of Rohrbach. The southern region of Ukraine was invaded by the German-allied Romanian army, and the region became known as Transnistria. The Romanian army raided the villages and helped themselves to the crops, livestock and whatever else they felt that they needed. The villagers formed a militia to protect themselves against the invaders. At long last, the German Einsatzgruppen (a branch of the SS) set up shop in the villages and offered some protection from the Romanians, and began the process of the Nazification of the Black Sea Germans, to prepare them for their destiny of ruling over the Ukrainian peasantry. But first there would be some ethnic cleansing. Jews, Gypsies, and suspected communist sympathizers were rounded up and sent to faraway places or simply executed.


Willi and his two brothers joined the German army to fight against their Russian homeland. During the battle of Poltava, Willi was injured by a grenade fragment and returned to Rohrbach. After his recovery, he was told to report to Vienna, Austria, where he was assigned to a brigade which was tasked with repairing the railroads which were being destroyed by bombing raids or by sabotage. He never again made it back to Rohrbach. When the war ended, he surrendered to American forces and held as a POW.


In 1944, when the Russian army began to push its way westward through Ukraine, the German army was ordered to evacuate the German villages. They moved them westward into Romania, then onward to Poland. The Warthegau region was already home to Germans from Bessarabia, who were relocated there by the German army in 1940 after the Poles were driven out. Until more housing could be built, the Germans from Ukraine would have to live in tents. Meanwhile, they had to provide documentation to prove their German heritage, so they could move from being merely Volksdeutsch to become full citizens of the Third Reich.


The Soviet army continued their advance through Poland on their way westward into Germany, and the Germans of the Warthegau region were forced to evacuate again, lest they fall into Russian hands. Women and children were selected to be evacuated by train to Germany. Wilhelm was allowed on, as caretaker for his wife and daughter, along with his sister Emma and her daughter. The other families continued on with their wagons and were never to reach Germany. When they reached the Oder River that crossed into Germany, they found that it had been destroyed by the German army in an effort to slow down the pursuing Russians. The Russian army soon arrived to take ownership of the refugees. The following months saw them living in tents and rail cars, traveling through Belarus, Russia, until they were finally settled in Kazakhstan.


By the time Willi was released from the POW camp, he had found out through the Red Cross that Uncle Wilhelm and his family had been sent to an UNNRA camp in Bavaria. He decided to set out on foot to find them, a journey of nearly a hundred miles. By this time he knew his way around Germany. It was near closing time when he arrived at the bakery where his cousin had told him he could find her. He was told that she had left for the day but that he may find her in the flour mill just down the street. When he arrived at the flour mill, he saw a man who was just closing up. After a brief exchange, Willi found to his amazement that the man was his cousin's husband Peter. They had been recently married in the refugee camp.


Willi and Peter, along with their families, waited for a country that would accept them. The break came when they were offered jobs in the coal mines of Belgium. After a few months, Peter realized he could not bring his family to Belgium, so he decided to return to the refugee camp. Willi went with him, and soon was offered another job in the coal mines of England. After a year in England, he managed to again find his way back to Germany, where he met Maria and the two were married.


After four years of waiting, Amalie and Peter were granted permission to immigrate to the Unites States, through the sponsorship of Amalie's Uncle Johann, who had been sent to America by his father forty years earlier, after his troubles in Rohrbach.


Author's Notes – Fact vs. Fiction:


The character of Georg Rheinhart who moved to southern Russia in 1809 is based on Georg Ridinger, who is listed in the work of Dr. Karl Stumpp, a German genealogist who has chronicled the initial settlers of the Steppes of southern Russia. I believe him to be my ancestor. Johannes was my great grandfather, Eduard was my grandfather, and Willi was my father. My grandfather's arrest and execution is listed in the files of Memorial, an organization founded by academics in Russia, where he was shown to have been rehabilitated (pardoned) in 1990. Numerous Ridinger surnames are listed. That organization was recently shut down under Vladimir Putin and the web site is no longer operational.


Through the sponsorship of my dad's cousin Amalie, our family immigrated to the United States in 1960, where he joined his Uncle Wilhelm, his aunt Emma and cousin Irma. I was swimming in a sea of Germans from Russia.


The stories of my father's survival during the holodomor are true, as confirmed by him and by his cousin Amalie – Wilhelm's daughter. The hand injury and war record are confirmed by documents from the German archives. I found his release paper from the American POW camp at Bad Abling after his death. My father never admitted to having served in the German Army, other than to say he worked on the railroads. The scar from where he cut out his tattooed blood type was always visible. I found out about his hand injury from one of his cousins in Germany. He never mentioned it and it was apparently fully healed. Throughout his life he worked as a mechanic, construction worker and in a millwork shop. He confirmed that he had apprenticed as a blacksmith in his youth, and he took incredible pride in his ability with the fruit trees and grape vines he raised in his back yard.


UNNRRA records show that my father listed his Uncle Wilhelm as his father, presumably to increase the chances that they could stay together as a family unit. Relocation to Belgium was confirmed by UNRRA records.  Other than one document found in his papers showing a British entry stamp, little is known about his time in England, although I do know he went there with another cousin, who stayed on and raised a family. I have yet to reach out to his survivors.


When my dad went in search of his two brothers, whom he had not seen since the end of their military training, he found that neither one of them made it out of the Soviet Union. One brother was sent to a labor camp in the northern Ural Mountains, where he was put to work in an iron and copper mine. He was released there after twenty years, moved to Yekaterinberg (then Sverdlovsk), then onto Kazakhstan, where he and his family were eventually granted permission to emigrate to Germany. By this time he had become married and had raised two children, who are my cousins.


The other brother was relocated to Turkmenistan, where he married and started a family. He was arrested in 1957 when someone reported to the police that he had been in the German army in World War II, and was sentenced to twenty-five years in prison. His family subsequently relocated to Siberia. When the first brother visited them and saw the conditions they lived in, he brought them to live with his family in Kazakhstan. After serving nearly all of his twenty-five year sentence, his brother died in a tragic construction accident one day before his scheduled release. He apparently had known things about the prison officials that may become embarrassing if made public.


Dad stayed in touch with his relatives in the Soviet Union, sending them money and care packages, with the help of the German Red Cross and intermediaries in Germany. To correspond with them directly would have put his brothers and their families in danger, since the Soviet Union took a harsh stance against western contact. When the oldest son of his brother was finally able to immigrate to Germany, which started the chain for his parents and cousins, my dad sent him money to get him on his feet. Finally, in 1983, dad was able to visit his surviving brother in Germany, whom he had not seen in some forty years


Descendants of my dad's two brothers and uncles, my first and second cousins, live throughout the Unites States and Germany. 


I try to visit often.