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  • Graveyard Month 2017

    Graveyard Month 2017

    Happy October! I’m featuring cemetery photos from my cousin Bernie Kubiak this month.  This one is from Chestnut Hill Cemetery in the village of Portville, New York (near Olean). I don’t think we have any relatives buried here. You can find a complete listing of interments  here. Read more

  • Cousin Connection #3: John Woodgie

    Cousin Connection #3: John Woodgie

    The Duck, The Whole Duck, and Nothing but the Duck Quack. But seriously, my New York cousins from my dad’s generation are very Polish. I mean, many of them speak the language, and even if they don’t, they know a few words here and there and even understand much of the Polish dialogue. Even my father, who… Read more

  • Are You My Cousin?

    Are You My Cousin?

    Stories From the Past is proud to present The Cousin Connection Project. I grew up without cousins. Well, I did have cousins. I knew I had cousins. I had even met three of them. But I didn’t know them well, and I didn’t even live in the same state as any of them. I was… Read more

  • Cousin Connection #2 My Cousin Married My Cousin

    Cousin Connection #2 My Cousin Married My Cousin

    This isn’t a William Faulkner novel, it’s reality. It’s also not like it sounds. When your family has deep roots in the same area where you were born and raised, it’s bound to happen, and it doesn’t take much digging to find family members marrying family members.  They probably don’t even know they were doing… Read more

  • Places to Go and People to See

    Places to Go and People to See

    Four months ago, I began making plans to revive this blog. I began reorganizing my schedule, but just one week later, my plans were thwarted by the news that we were moving back across the country for my husband’s job. He had about two weeks’ notice, which meant he had to fly out and get started… Read more

  • Babci Mary’s Polish Soup

    Babci Mary’s Polish Soup

    Once I decided to share the recipe, I realized I would need to figure out exactly how Bernie and I are related. Given the small-sized communities in the region where my father was born, It becomes pretty obvious that anyone with a common surname is going to be related. Bernie was very obliging . .… Read more