The last day of my geneology tour of Poland. Zenon drove me to Przemyśl so we could visit one last cemetery. I had found graves for Michał's parents, Wojciech and Anna and I thought I could leave with the graves, a little woodman's tool that Michał had made himself. Part of a set, I thought [...]
Climbing around graves isn't usually the first item on my morning agenda, but that's exactly how I started the day. Surely there's got to be a Keller here somewhere. I was carefully extricating myself from between a row of graves when the impending doom of a funeral organ blasted out from a service nearby. I [...]
In my research I had obtained a copy of Michał's Immigration records, which indicated that he was born in Zahutyn in 1911. He went to school Tlumacz, Stanislawow (which was a little weird geography wise) and when war broke out in 1939, was working at SFA in Sanok (the largest town nearby to Zahutyn) as [...]