It all started 18 years ago with a lady named Wendy. Wendy was in the antiques business. She would buy and sell antiques, and as part
of her job she attended many estate sales.
Occasionally she would run across old photos or other family memorabilia. She would always ask, “Is there no family for
this?” Usually the people holding the
sale would agree that the family had overlooked the item(s) and they would be
taken down from the sale. One day Wendy
attended an estate sale where she ran across a very old, very meticulous and
detailed book of remembrance. It was
thickly loaded with pictures, names, stories, certificates and documents of
many kinds. The problem was it was in
Dutch and Wendy could not read it. “Is
there no family for this?” she asked.
The people hosting the sale told her that the family had taken what they
wanted and has instructed the rest to be sold.
Because Wendy could not bear to see such a family treasure be thrown
away she bought the book and took it home.
She did not know anyone who spoke Dutch, but she had good intentions of
finding someone connected to it. The
book was eventually put on the shelf where it stayed for the next ten years.
When Wendy’s family moved the book again resurfaced. Wendy still could not part with it, and so
she put it on a shelf in her new house and again forgot about it. Eight or so years later as she was cleaning
out her house she ran across the book again.
This time as she thumbed through its pictures, names and unknown stories
she realized that there was a woman in her neighborhood who was from the
Netherlands and spoke Dutch. She took
the book to this woman, whose name was Noortje.
Noortje could read the book very easily, and quickly found the names of
a couple who had emigrated from the Netherlands to the United States many years
ago. Noortje took the names of the
couple to her daughter who was familiar with the website FamilySearch to see if
she could find this old couple anywhere on the website that would offer a connection
to where this book belonged. With the
help of a young missionary at an LDS Family History Center this daughter was
able to locate not only the names of this old couple on the website, but found
an email in the Netherlands connected to their names. This daughter had emailed people in her own
line many times, and had only occasionally gotten a response, so although both
she and her mother were very excited at having found the right family that the
book belonged to, they were not overly hopeful of receiving a response from a
living family member.
To their complete surprise they received an email back
within two days from a man named Rik. He
lived in the Netherlands. He explained
that his grandparents had immigrated to the United States in 1949 after World
War II. They had two daughters. One came with them and one stayed in the
Netherlands. Sadly, his grandmother had
died just three years after coming to the United States, followed by her
husband 8 years after that. All of their
possessions fell to their daughter who had come to the United States with
them. She married and had children of
her own. She had been dead for 18 years,
and what her children did not want had been sold at that very estate sale where
Wendy had found the book. Because the family in the Netherlands and the family
in the United States did not have much contact, they eventually lost track of
each other. Rik was one of 6 children
born to the sister who stayed in the Netherlands. He had few photos of his maternal
grandparents, and knew little of their history, having been born after they
came to the United States. Rik was also
the only member of his family who was actively interested in doing family
history. He was absolutely thrilled to
hear from Noortje and her daughter, and was anxious to have the book they had
described.
Arrangements were made and the book shipped to Rik in the
Netherlands as quickly as possible. He
was so excited that he sent pictures back to Noortje and her daughter of him
opening the box and holding the precious book.
The book of remembrance had made it home at last to a place where it
would be treasured.
As for the miracles surrounding this story, it was
miraculous that the book was found by someone who would be willing to buy it
and hold onto it for so many years.
It was a miracle that Wendy happened to move into the neighborhood
where Noortje lived who was fluent in both old Dutch and English and who had
the interest and time to help with such a project.
It was a miracle that Noortje’s daughter just happened to
be very familiar with the very same family history program that Rik was using
to document his family history.
It is a miracle that the email address was posted, found
and responded to.
It was a miracle that Rik was able to receive such a
priceless book back into his own family.
In his own words he said, “It was an
emotional moment for me to hold the box in my hands and to open it and see all
these photo's, letters and records. Most of the photo's I had never seen; I
didn’t even know they existed, so you can imagine my excitement and happiness.
We had some in our possession, but apparently my grandparents had almost all
the pictures with their belongings when they emigrated. Everything, the
pictures as well as the records are a great and invaluable completion of what
we have over here.”
For all
intents and purposes this story ends here with a happy ending. But one added miracle came when Noortje, who
had immigrated to the U.S. in 1949 and had never been back to the Netherlands,
decided to take a trip with her daughters to see the place where she had grown
up, lived through World War II, and to meet her cousins that still lived in the
Netherlands. She had not been back in 67
years. The timing of this
once-in-a-lifetime trip just happened to take place 10 months after the book
had been returned to Rik. Because of
Rik’s deep appreciation for the efforts exerted to find and return the book to
him he traveled 3 hours on the train and on foot to meet Noortje and her
daughters. They spent a memorable
afternoon together, and then he traveled the 3 hours home again.
Miracles.
Daughter Shiree, Rik, Noortje
What a wonderful story. Now I know where you went on vacation
ReplyDeleteShiree, you a are a gifted storyteller and even though I knew the story, reading it brought tears to my eyes! Your sister Tammi
ReplyDeleteSuch a fun experience. So glad I was able to know about the miraculous journey of the book and to meet Rik. Loved this post!
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