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Hello Alice, Joseph and others,
Thank you for your encouraging words. After rereading what I posted
Saturday, I must have been extra stressed out that day. No, civil
marriage certificates from San Francisco do not list parents - that
would have been too easy!
My father, now deceased, had passed down a rather fantastic family
story about his father's side, about two elder brothers getting
together to disinherit a much younger brother and then seeing to it
that important records were destroyed...and then in turn the youngest
brother disinherited his own son (my grandfather).
Very reluctantly, I'm now beginning to believe that this 'fantastic
family story' might be based on fact. Why reluctantly? Because to
most genealogists family stories are just that, stories, and inherently
suspect until proven to be factual. To his dying day my father didn't
believe me when I told him that the tiny, dainty little old lady (on
his maternal side) in the family photograph, the one he lovingly
remembered as his great-grandmother Trini, wasn't his
great-grandmother after all, but her sister, who married his
great-grandfather after his first wife's death! And of course this was
kept a secret because marriage between former in-laws wasn't allowed
through the Catholic church. All the documents in the world couldn't
convince my father that I was right.
What a treacherous road we genealogists tread. Ideally, we try to have
the facts fall neatly into place, all names exactly match, and
everything be verifiable. But we're dealing with real life, and life
is not neat. There should be some way of incorporating or amending an
asterisk to our lines, which would indicate to all who come later that
- wait, here is something that checks out or fits or I strongly believe
to be true, but remains to be proven with that elusive piece of paper.
Until then, sometimes all we have are our family stories.
Gloria
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