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A mission statement, well sort of. |
A genealogist travels a solitary path into the past, and makes connections with those who are gone and can only speak through memories and records. You may think it strange I say the travel is solitary when many family members contribute information, leads, photos and information. However, I do not think anyone in any family can connect to the past like the one who is on the frontline of the research. I dream of these people, wonder why, and see our children in their photos. I share a level of love which is sometimes deeper than the actual blood ties. They are my family. They are my partners in an abandoned graveyard, a lonely research room and a companion late at night on the internet. As a family genealogist I want to do them justice, want to make them proud, and only wish in the solitary hours before dawn they are proud of the accomplishments our generation. I also wish for a secret meeting with the past, to question our forefathers about details of their lives and look for affirmation in their eyes of our future paths. I hope you will swiftly correct any errors and forgive the occasional laps in emotional control; you are viewing my best effort to honor their memory. This site is dedicated to the past and simultaneously to the future. Everything from the background on these web pages to the music was chosen with precision and care. It reflects my deepest attachment to our shared heritage. These pages represent not only my journey into our past but, a gift to my son. This, my baby boy is your heritage, a past sometimes fraught with difficulty and pain, but tis' yours to keep and cherish. You are the single best thing which has happened to me, and my contribution to our families' heritage. Stay safe and grow strong in the legacy which is yours. This journey has sometimes been frustrating, but more frequently has yielded an emotional response beyond my understanding. As I have viewed the grave of a long sought after ancestor directly or indirectly related to me, an intense emotion sweeps over me like a pilgrim on a scared journey. It is a feeling only a chosen few have been privileged to share. Finally, the majority ancestors on this site are not of my direct blood line, but they are mine none the less. Please treat them with the respect and honor they deserve for they are our past, present and future selves. Thank you for allowing me into your family and helping me contribute to our past and future. Robyn |
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