I continue with the story of my granparents, Dorothy and Acatius, following through my grandfather's finishing his medical thesis at the University of Geneva in 1933 and then moving to New York. My father was born in 1938 in Astoria. Several years later, they moved to Los Angeles, living in Los Feliz, near Hollywood. We then get into more familiar territory, where I have heard a few stories from my dad about his childhood. This puts him pre-baby boomer. I know from some of his poems some of the stories as well. And I know some of his friends that shared this time with him.
I write out of a need to fill in gaps. I uncover a fact with a date and I polish it and use it to illuminate its surroundings and act as a tack on which to pin a quilt that creates a fabric that holds.
Today I add a tack for Los Angeles, 1950. Now I just to fill in the time between then and 2014.
Or perhaps it will be 2020 before this happens.
LA, 1950 is a satisfying tack to place. It includes my mother who was also living in LA at that time, born in 1943.
The gap includes the civil rights movement (1954-68). It includes the 60's and the Vietnam War and the hippie movement that developed to some extent in opposition to the war. There was also the Diggers of 1968 in San Francisco. And I suppose this is the time I was really born out of.
Monday, September 29, 2014
Saturday, April 05, 2014
The story of my paternal grandparents
I continue trying to put together pieces of family history. On my father's side, I try to understand his parents, how they met, and something of the history. I have three years of letters written between my grandparents, written mostly in French. I have been trying to learn what I can from these letters.
My father's mother Dorothy was born in 1907 in New York. Her father was the journalist, diplomat, and Jewish activist Herman Bernstein who imigrated to America around 1895, originally from current day Lithuania. In 1929, Dorothy and her sister Violette took a trip abroad to France to study French at the Institut de Touraine in Tours. There, Dorothy met a Hungarian medical student, Akos Nasch. They started a relationship, but several months later, Dorothy and Violette moved to Grenoble to continue studying French, and Akos remained in Tours.
Dorothy and Akos continued to write letters to each other even after Dorothy returned to the US- to New York and to Sheffield, Massechussetts. Later, in 1930, Dorothy returned to Europe again, and met Akos in Oradea and they were married in September. A second wedding was performed a month later in Tirana, Albania, where Herman was the US embassador under King Zog.
Akos had some trouble with medical school in France, and continued on in Geneva. Dorothy lived with him sometimes in Geneva, and sometimes with her parents in Tirana. In 1933, Akos finished his medical school (his thesis title was "Ostéomyélite des Adolescents: Considérations à propos de deux cas d'ostéomyélite du radius", and a Google book reference is here.) After completing the thesis, Akos moved to New York to meet Dorothy who was already living there. He worked at the Beth Israel hospital, Dorothy's father having helped get him the post.
My father was born in Astoria in 1938. There are certainly many more details to tell, but some of it is still murky to me. I would like to understand more about Akos' Hungarian family. It is complicated by the fact that where they lived switched between Hungarian to Romanian territory following the Treaty of Trianon in 1920. I understand that Akos' father was a prisoner of war by the Russians during WWI. Surviving this experience, he vowed to become a devout Jew. I still have relatives today in Oradea. Akos and Dorothy were able to help many of Akos' relatives imigrate to the US before WWII, but still many were sent to die in the concentration camps.
My father's mother Dorothy was born in 1907 in New York. Her father was the journalist, diplomat, and Jewish activist Herman Bernstein who imigrated to America around 1895, originally from current day Lithuania. In 1929, Dorothy and her sister Violette took a trip abroad to France to study French at the Institut de Touraine in Tours. There, Dorothy met a Hungarian medical student, Akos Nasch. They started a relationship, but several months later, Dorothy and Violette moved to Grenoble to continue studying French, and Akos remained in Tours.
Dorothy and Akos continued to write letters to each other even after Dorothy returned to the US- to New York and to Sheffield, Massechussetts. Later, in 1930, Dorothy returned to Europe again, and met Akos in Oradea and they were married in September. A second wedding was performed a month later in Tirana, Albania, where Herman was the US embassador under King Zog.
Akos had some trouble with medical school in France, and continued on in Geneva. Dorothy lived with him sometimes in Geneva, and sometimes with her parents in Tirana. In 1933, Akos finished his medical school (his thesis title was "Ostéomyélite des Adolescents: Considérations à propos de deux cas d'ostéomyélite du radius", and a Google book reference is here.) After completing the thesis, Akos moved to New York to meet Dorothy who was already living there. He worked at the Beth Israel hospital, Dorothy's father having helped get him the post.
My father was born in Astoria in 1938. There are certainly many more details to tell, but some of it is still murky to me. I would like to understand more about Akos' Hungarian family. It is complicated by the fact that where they lived switched between Hungarian to Romanian territory following the Treaty of Trianon in 1920. I understand that Akos' father was a prisoner of war by the Russians during WWI. Surviving this experience, he vowed to become a devout Jew. I still have relatives today in Oradea. Akos and Dorothy were able to help many of Akos' relatives imigrate to the US before WWII, but still many were sent to die in the concentration camps.
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