<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:58:52.301-07:00</updated><category term='Ellnora'/><category term='Jaeschke'/><category term='Cumming'/><category term='blogroll'/><category term='Korn'/><category term='Flint Michigan'/><category term='family resemblances'/><category term='Martins'/><category term='Peters'/><category term='Hass'/><category term='Carstensen'/><category term='Naefke'/><category term='small table'/><category term='Iowa'/><category term='New year'/><category term='look like Annie Seil&quot;s side'/><category term='William Meyer'/><category term='Mabel'/><category term='victorian'/><category term='Dorothy O.'/><category term='Hammock'/><category term='tailgate'/><category term='superbowl'/><category term='Lilly  Meyer Carter'/><category term='Louise'/><category term='baby'/><category term='start'/><category term='Meyer'/><category term='tuesday'/><category term='HAPPY BIRTHAY NICK'/><category term='Walter'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Dwight'/><category term='Lyle'/><category term='Grote'/><category term='Fisherman'/><category term='Rowe'/><category term='Weber'/><category term='Photographs'/><title type='text'>Whatcha ma call um</title><subtitle type='html'>With the old Meyer (Seil) photo album in my hands, I would ask mom " who is that in this picture"?  The answer was "Ohhh that's whatcha ma callum". Now, its time to put names with faces.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-3405834739539677459</id><published>2009-05-06T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:36:17.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naefke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rowe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carstensen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellnora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorothy O.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mabel'/><title type='text'>Who is the baby with William Meyer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SgG10eLxy_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/oxfxemqDfDA/s1600-h/scan0004+lyle,+gr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332743346843667442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SgG10eLxy_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/oxfxemqDfDA/s400/scan0004+lyle,+gr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; William John Henry Meyer born 28.sept.1873. This how the family put it in the Meyer book. but not accurate according to church documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-&lt;/strong&gt; He married his first wife 1900. Dorothea Wilhelmina CARSTENSEN. She died feb. 1948 in Greene county Iowa. Her father was Godber Carstensen and her mother was Dorothea JOCHIMS. However, regardless of place of death mentioned in Meyer book, she did live in Minnesota with William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- He married his second wife Adele Mathilda GROTE NAEFKE. She was born 5 mar.1887 in &lt;strong&gt;Gutting, Germany&lt;/strong&gt;. Died 17.aug.1955 at Fairmont Minnesota. No marriage date as of yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the photo it is William Meyer with a baby. One of his own grandchildren, or Herman W. Meyer the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you see here is the south side of the new house. The old house burned around 1946. Sylvia and Dwight were married then. They built the House around then, while Herman Sr. stayed at the Henry Mosel farm next door. Dwight and Sylvia lived in a remodeled chicken coop, which remained on the farm for many years long after they moved into the completed house. Sylvia and Dwight raised many little chicks in that chicken coop [hut].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; For some reason, I haven't found any pictures of&lt;br /&gt;the house being built. Or I could say that if I did find a home in construction, I was not able to identify the house as this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;Little Herman [ Sonny] was born 1947, maybe&lt;br /&gt;during the process of completion of the new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;In May of 1950, little Sissy was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;In 1954 Steven was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; I know this is William Meyer, Herman's&lt;br /&gt;brother. It seems like his wives are&lt;br /&gt;hardly in the pictures. They lived near St. James, Lewisville, and Fairmont. I&lt;br /&gt;am wondering if there are pictures of Herman and family taken in any of those&lt;br /&gt;places of Williams. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Children of William:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walter&lt;/strong&gt; -born 1901 greene county Iowa. Md. 1932 and kived in Jefferson Iowa. He md Charlotte SCHNEIDER. Her parents were Henry Schneider and Catherine SPARRENBERGER.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mabel&lt;/strong&gt; -born 1903 Greene county Iowa died 1928 Paton [md 1923 to Roscoe Rowe at Paton Iowa. ] after birth of Dorothy born 1928. They only lived in Iowa. Dorothy O. married 1950 in Scottsbluff Nebraska to CUMMINGS She had been adopted by Gertrude Whatcha ma callum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ellnora&lt;/strong&gt; - born 1906 - 2000 in Dewitt, Clinton[md. 1924 in Iowa to Virtus Jacob J . HASS] His parents were Frederick H. Hass and Dorothea H. LAU. They only lived in Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; I would like you to notice the slight family&lt;br /&gt;resemblence of Lyle Meyer and his uncle William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatcha ma callum&lt;/em&gt; Borchert in Truman was a builder of the home. I have a replica which became a minature Doll house. I was told by Sylvia that it was made by I think Herman Borchert of Truman, Minnesota. I remember visiting the Herman Borchert home, when I was really little. It was my first view of the wilds of Africa on television. The show Whatcha call it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All in all,  my personal view is that this looks like Sonny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Meyer or little Herman.  And he was given the nickname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonny &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by those people who worked on the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I come back with More dates, I may be able to pin point the babies age in regards to birth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: About four years ago I still had the certificates of purchase that went into building the new house. Now, somewhere I have one or two. I should find them in a box one of these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: The Meyer Book information was submitted by family members about their own families. I took my information from there and online genealogy available information. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other surnames of Interest would be : Jungck, Chance, Hellberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-3405834739539677459?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/3405834739539677459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=3405834739539677459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/3405834739539677459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/3405834739539677459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-is-baby-with-william-meyer.html' title='Who is the baby with William Meyer?'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SgG10eLxy_I/AAAAAAAAAQc/oxfxemqDfDA/s72-c/scan0004+lyle,+gr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-8530914246445359506</id><published>2009-04-28T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:00:33.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY BIRTHAY NICK'/><title type='text'>H A P P Y    ..     B' D A Y  ~~~~  N I C K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/Sfn4AtZ76AI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_HQfeIeMVXI/s1600-h/n608378911_1487826_1655879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330564325041760258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/Sfn4AtZ76AI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_HQfeIeMVXI/s400/n608378911_1487826_1655879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Birthday guy -- is Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose this pic cause of the black and white cat who maybe is a little like Nics cat. Notice a black foot and the white feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be birthday cake they have there for Niks special B day Page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic likes to wear one white sock and one black soc, kind of like his cat. I think it's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pick balloons. Nick never liked balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;..................H A P P Y ... B I R T H D A Y...... NICK......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;HAVE A GOOD ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfbmshrkUnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_-naNkjqDSU/s1600-h/scan0002+happy+or+sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329700599204002370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfbmdP69ukI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Vg3ItNbzdCI/s400/scan0004+NICK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS DEFINITELY SPECIAL. A fun Loving, Kind, Happy guy. In spite of set backs we all have had due to money troubles these days, he still comes out as the best man he can be. Optimistic still about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329695957564195362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfbiPEdzAiI/AAAAAAAAAPU/fPgiGOsEi_0/s400/scan0003+lITTLE+NIK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; NICK born first week in &lt;strong&gt;May.&lt;/strong&gt; Which makes him a&lt;strong&gt; Taurus&lt;/strong&gt; baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One year I gave him a gift t- shirt with a saying on it. &lt;em&gt;Mom says I'm special.&lt;/em&gt; When he was in his car accident his shirt was no longer wearable, so I gave him another one. He maybe doesn't know that one reason he is &lt;strong&gt;special, &lt;/strong&gt;is just because &lt;em&gt;he is my child.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He does enjoy t- shirts to express one thing or another. I look at that shirt and remember it all. It makes me grateful that he is still here like normal. Though, the year of his graduation, he did move out. It took me awhile to get used to him being gone. I just miss him being a little boy! I would gladly give up his room, if he wanted to move back. Though, , he can't come back as a little boy. Though it could take me awhile to empty it. I am learning to enjoy his adult stage as well. [ I am trying hard not to be so over protective of him and maybe give him as much space as he needs].&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like others his age he likes bumper stickers as well. I can't think of any at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He's Second born, born on a Sunday/ Monday. Which? Well the day of his birth by Cesarean was my birthday. I tearfully told the doctor that I didn't think it should happen that day, cause my mom had a birth on her birthday and lost him. Even though there was all that blood, which led me to go to the hospital, it was still so foolish of me, to believe in coincidental fate. I thought that if it could happen to her, it could happen to me. Because of the unplanned timing and because of my belief in coincidental fate, the doctor stalled around for what seemed like hours. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I had time to think and feel the pain [sheepish smile] I was thinking about how I was scared something could be happening to my baby Nicky. [ His name was that as soon as I knew I was pregnant. We called him that in my womb. ] As time went on, I think I was realizing how silly I was being about the coincidental fate issue. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So then I said to Dr. Feigle, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"okay doc forget all that, I am ready for this baby"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, He was born on my birthday. I always claimed he was special because of that too.&lt;/strong&gt; His name became Nic[k] in any spelling he chooses. But it was no longer Nicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;He was a born good sport, works well with others&lt;/strong&gt;. Tolerant, Patient, Great sense of humor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329693711697456082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfbgMV9cK9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/JGBIWhM3TNs/s400/2512_53533313911_608378911_1484113_4988938_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~~~~H A P P Y ....B I R T H D A Y .....to Me too this week~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt; I am grateful for having another birthday! I am so very grateful for having the life I have had, the love I have been given and earned and returned. For the responsibilities in life I have again earned, given enjoyed. I was once told, I would maybe be getting Lupins [cause of symptoms I was having]. Fortunately, it hasn't knocked at my door yet, nor has Alzheimer's symptoms, Cancer. For all that I am grateful and thankful for the time given free so far of those symptoms of the dreaded Diseases.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt; I am thankful for some of my poverty, and I can't tell you why. I am especially thankful for my special children. My family. The life the Lord has given me. Good and bad. Cause it has taught me much more with each hardship. What I endured as a child helped me good and bad raising my own children and has taught me patience and tolerance, and forgiveness for others. And has of course brought God closer to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Our stone is Emerald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emeralds are special too. It is suggested as an anniversary gift for the 20th and 35th anniversaries and as an alternate stone for the 55th wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;The emerald is both the modern and traditional birthstone for May. It is also listed as a birthstone for the Zodiac signs for Taurus and Cancer, as the Planetary stone for Taurus and the Talismanic stone for Gemini. Emerald and Topaz is listed as in all of the ancient birthstone tables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I copied this from Laura from Our Scented Cottage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The emerald is also the sacred stone of the goddess Venus. It was thought to&lt;br /&gt;preserve love and has long been the symbol of hope. It's considered by many to&lt;br /&gt;be the stone of prophecy. For some, the emerald acts as a tranquilizer for a&lt;br /&gt;troubled mind and it is said the emerald brings the wearer reason and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;The strongest time for the powers of the emerald is said to be spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient times, emeralds were used as amulets to ward off epilepsy in&lt;br /&gt;children and thought to cure diseases of the eye. Folklore suggests that these&lt;br /&gt;stones will improve memory, intelligence, and enhance clairvoyance thus helping&lt;br /&gt;to predict future events. They are also worn to enhance love and contentment.&lt;br /&gt;Cleopatra prized emeralds above all other gems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Posted by Laura Our Scented Cottage.com&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That seems like the Gem to have, doesn't it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THUS ends the tribute to Nick for his birthday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Whatcha ma call um&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Special guy, my son Nick !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have just noticed the red nose in most of his special to me pictures... Was he always with a cold or maybe teething goes with it. sorry Nick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-8530914246445359506?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/8530914246445359506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=8530914246445359506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8530914246445359506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8530914246445359506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/04/h-p-p-y-b-d-y-n-i-c-k.html' title='H A P P Y    ..     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We were still Living in Minnesota at that time  July fourth weekend 1980. The souvenir of this sketch happened to be purchased  on the return trip after the wedding was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvia Meyer sister and brother-in- law had taken up the hobby of turning wood [on a woodcutter] in their retirement years. I think it was computerized. She said they had lots of business with it. I thought they were beautyful. The ones in the pictures were for sale. Sorry the picture is not that great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "sure you can have any one of these". I forget how much they were apiece. Naturally, I wanted more than one, so I took a picture of those I wouldn't be bringing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfXvpfKiX1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/qL0ohPwA2Lo/s1600-h/Wedding+trip+to+Flint+Michigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329429230082219858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfXvpfKiX1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/qL0ohPwA2Lo/s400/Wedding+trip+to+Flint+Michigan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was married barely a year by then. I had so little money to spend, especially since I was expecting a baby soon. We had gone to Flint Michigan for the Wedding of Steve Meyer and Mary Rose of Flint in July 1980 in a borrowed van. I doubt I have much for pictures of the wedding to show at the moment. I wish I did. Bill Peters drove the van most of the time. He and Sylvia had plans on the return trip to stop at their sisters somewhere around Zeeland Michigan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one had thought to bring her exact address with them!  It is surprising, that neither of them remembered it as much as they wrote their sister.  Or didn't [ lol]  &lt;p&gt;It was dark when we began hunting for her place. The 'good buddy cb system' helped us locate the place. Rod had always used this while traveling long distances in the van. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's her name Peters.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Wife of Whatch ma call um&lt;/em&gt;. Lets see it was by Zeeland Michigan. There is another city near by that I should know because it is the address they used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I have such a difficult time recalling the names and faces of those dear to my mother. But I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the husbands name we have these names to pick from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a]. Arnie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b]. Matthias [sounds like Matthews]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c]. Russel South&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a]. Arneida&lt;br /&gt;b]. Adeline&lt;br /&gt;c]. Wilma&lt;br /&gt;d]. Edith&lt;br /&gt;e]. Thelma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By process of Elimination, I don't think it was Wilma South Or it was. After a little time and investigation, I should be able to tell you. But don't hold your breath while I am gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sylvia Peters got hers free, cause she was her special sister. I picked mine. I really like them. The little stand is great to put by your chair with a cup of coffee and is easily removed to somewhere else. Then you can place flowers or any art object on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smallness of the little piece makes it easy for your grown children to borrow it for their apartments now and then. I don't mind as long as they remember who's it is. And why it means what it does to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-8966864897163323190?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/8966864897163323190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=8966864897163323190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8966864897163323190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8966864897163323190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/04/souvenir-of-wedding-trip-to-flint.html' title='Souvenir of  Trip to  a Wedding  in Flint Michigan'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SfXvpfKiX1I/AAAAAAAAAPE/qL0ohPwA2Lo/s72-c/Wedding+trip+to+Flint+Michigan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-1853878752721684973</id><published>2009-02-27T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:08:13.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='start'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogroll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victorian'/><title type='text'>Frankly, It's Friday --  Bringing Bustles and Bonnets  - The Birth and Death of the Victorian Bustle: an Apologia « Such Eternal Delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahK3i1654I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JyBZRM7cP9c/s1600-h/untitled+blog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahK3i1654I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JyBZRM7cP9c/s320/untitled+blog.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307574478962354050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly Friday is the day everyone thanks God for his gift of the day. That which, I am always grateful, for it is my day off which comes after four days or seven day stretch. And in rare occasions, fourteen. I usually have a lot of "hustling and bustling" to do on that day. It could be blogging, housework, letter writing, resting, fanciful something or other, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With that said I am going to move along to the post of the day's subject. I am going to add a blog roll to the side&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have found so many useful fashion and photography blogs that&lt;br /&gt;deserve a second and third look. &lt;br /&gt;I found them while searching for&lt;br /&gt;certain fashions for &lt;br /&gt;1870- 1872 costumes on trusty Google. I ran into&lt;br /&gt;so many lovely informative&lt;br /&gt;sites, which right away went into&lt;br /&gt;favorites. Occasionally I ran accross&lt;br /&gt;protected sites that would not allow&lt;br /&gt;me to put them into favorites. So, I&lt;br /&gt;wrote them down on a slip&lt;br /&gt;of paper which will be lost and forgotten a day or&lt;br /&gt;two from now.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, but true. So now,  I figure after I find them I can hop off to my&lt;br /&gt;blogroll, and I can save them  there for later exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do understand why they do that. They have good intentions for&lt;br /&gt;their protection of their material on the blog, but they hurt themselves. Unless&lt;br /&gt;they are so well known, then it does not matter, right. So in order to be able&lt;br /&gt;to browse the site for all the good reading, I am starting a blogroll or reading&lt;br /&gt;list, which will feature fashion which comes to us in all forms. Photography,&lt;br /&gt;jewelry, dolls, history, etc. As you see below untitled and with the working class.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahJvHfsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Q337TIVa7TY/s1600-h/untitled+and+working+class.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahJvHfsJ0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Q337TIVa7TY/s320/untitled+and+working+class.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307573234670774082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think too it will help with my&lt;br /&gt;identification of time periods of the photos I have. See here the woman of the late 1870's, where I have incorrectly colored her costume wrong.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahKpyxArYI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8lI5xYpBuUE/s1600-h/150px-Dress_Late_1870s+lady+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahKpyxArYI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8lI5xYpBuUE/s200/150px-Dress_Late_1870s+lady+180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307574242718559618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't have bustles on any of my photos. But I do have some bonnets. So I will need to explore those fashions and judge dates according to my photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have an intention of adding a few&lt;br /&gt;later on military uniform and medals, just because I do have a few people&lt;br /&gt;sporting uniforms and medals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My first one in the blog roll today is this one which would have been extremely historically useful for me last week.&lt;/strong&gt;The author comes to us from Rochester, New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sucheternaldelight.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/the-birth-and-death-of-the-victorian-bustle-an-apologia/"&gt;http://sucheternaldelight.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/the-birth-and-death-of-the-victorian-bustle-an-apologia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sucheternaldelight.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/the-birth-and-death-of-the-victorian-bustle-an-apologia/"&gt;The Birth and Death of the Victorian Bustle: an Apologia « Such Eternal Delight&lt;/a&gt;: "1873 Bustle The elliptical hoop evolved into the first bustle period bustle, which was a very narrow hoop skirt with a concentration of hoops in the back and, in most cases, a rigid support arched bone to make the back extend outward from the wearer. The structure was stabilized by a supporting piece of fabric that rested flat falling from the waistband until the knees. They came in many designs, but were hoop-like for the entire first-bustle or “soft” period. First Bustle Period The new shape had an asymmetrical profile, and the gowns that went on top of the bustles embraced this new found release from cross-sectional symmetry. Skirt designs became elaborate to accentuate the form. Decoration became complex and compartmentalized. Perils of the Natural Form from Punch All good things" &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found this site more helpful than the many other ones that I was&lt;br /&gt;looking at. I needed to know the historic detail for the years 1870-1871 as I&lt;br /&gt;need to know the detail of the declining Bustle. You can see here the untitled picture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahJBuy7CjI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WZOzGBP57Bg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahJBuy7CjI/AAAAAAAAAL4/WZOzGBP57Bg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307572454946441778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahHPLqJsiI/AAAAAAAAALw/6sDkDJE27Es/s1600-h/untitled+love+umbrellas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahHPLqJsiI/AAAAAAAAALw/6sDkDJE27Es/s320/untitled+love+umbrellas.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307570487009325602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is something special about the fashion of a woman with her umbrella, which shaded her from the sun. Her sunshades that are more attractive than modern days girls shades. [tee hee] I am a sucker for fashion pics and just love the umbrellas. I am sure they had a specific name other than umbrellas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; A Bonus for me was that I found her pictures and illustrations so&lt;br /&gt;lovely to view. Just as I always have with my favorite Victorian Magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I shall explore this site and others even further to&lt;br /&gt;find more on the American immigrant woman's costume from Hannover Kingdom going&lt;br /&gt;to Nebraska.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope your exploration of the site is enjoyable as I thought it might&lt;br /&gt;be. I did say exploration, not exploitation. [smile] I have found some free&lt;br /&gt;fashion girls with the right word through some encyclopedias. They have pictures&lt;br /&gt;with public domain labeling. I am planning to remember that, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;if I can&lt;br /&gt;come up with the right word to make them magically appear there. [smile&lt;br /&gt;again]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well Frankly, it's Friday&lt;/strong&gt;, and I have been dawdling here a bit too long, I really must move on to my job ' whatchama call it ' designated for catch up today. Thanks for stopping by. Your comments are welcome, as always. See you later&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://sucheternaldelight.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/the-birth-and-death-of-the-victorian-bustle-an-apologia/"&gt;http://sucheternaldelight.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/the-birth-and-death-of-the-victorian-bustle-an-apologia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-1853878752721684973?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/1853878752721684973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=1853878752721684973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1853878752721684973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1853878752721684973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/02/frankly-its-friday-birth-and-death-of.html' title='Frankly, It&apos;s Friday --  Bringing Bustles and Bonnets  - The Birth and Death of the Victorian Bustle: an Apologia « Such Eternal Delight'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SahK3i1654I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JyBZRM7cP9c/s72-c/untitled+blog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-6807787869869755415</id><published>2009-02-20T21:09:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:04:27.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Love This Families Pictures.</title><content type='html'>They are always so well dressed. The pictures seem like art.. Not just a photo of whatcha ma call ums, cause I'd pick one of these up in a store anytime and adopt them. The photographs always make me look deeper into them. It's So Victorian. Good for that Schlaphof mother. I love her style throughout her many photographs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZ-a7IaBreI/AAAAAAAAALg/0GDi8-rjm4k/s1600-h/ea6ef189-095b-4ab2-80e2-a8b742fc9025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305129226725338594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZ-a7IaBreI/AAAAAAAAALg/0GDi8-rjm4k/s320/ea6ef189-095b-4ab2-80e2-a8b742fc9025-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Yes, I know who they are. They are &lt;em&gt;whatcha ma call um's &lt;/em&gt;children. I actually adjusted this picture quite a bit. See the bottom nearly original photograph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZ-ONiiywxI/AAAAAAAAALY/9n8fhJ-PTsE/s1600-h/ea6ef189-095b-4ab2-80e2-a8b742fc9025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a victorian fan, and that might contribute to my love of this picture. The little girl is so sweet. The little boy standing is so Victorian. He loves the idea of the courageous leader,  Napoleon, so much he had to imitate him. Or was it that his hand was dirty. Was he scratching? Was it his idea, the parents, or the photographer? Anyway, irregardless of the truth of the pose, I love this picture for the immagination it invites from me. It's in all that little boy suggests with his pose. It's the sweetness of the girl with her basket of flowers. The boy with his book. Where are his glasses! It all suggest personality like a painting or portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305114724844173938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZ-NvAsH-nI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tNsYNWwlCEU/s400/ea6ef189-095b-4ab2-80e2-a8b742fc9025-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The original before my alteration just for this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your my loyal family members looking at my pictures, you may not know who these children belong to. You will if your in the Luhmann family and have kept in touch with our Luhmann's of Nebraska. You probably know that the Luhmann's spread to Martin county Minnesota as well. They were there through the Theobald family marriage. Many families descending from our Dorothea Lumann Schlaphoff .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295350615893922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SaAyA0H956I/AAAAAAAAALo/fR9ogWv7YQo/s400/c6332bc6-4fec-4f83-b489-103ee0145a30-1+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;According to Ms. Mertens tree this is three generations. Henry William Schlaphoff [ 1850- 1933 ] visiting Murdock. Carl John Henry Schlaphoff [ 1883- 1971 ]. John William Schlaphoff [ 1909- 2004&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I included them here, just in case you happen to have this unidentified picture in your attic or photograph book. More than likely they did not stay in touch with Luhman in Lohrville, Farnhamville, and Webster county, Iowa or Ottertail, Minnesota. Ernest Luhmann family from Bleckede immigrated later than the Schlaphoff family. I am not sure how much they would know about the Schlaphoff family who had moved away from Tellmar [ Dorothea from Eichdorf]. Unless there were some shirt tail contact. Which is often the case for news and gossip. Until much later years of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note : Surnames of this family you will find. &lt;em&gt;Schlaphoff, Ruge, Luetchens, Oelerking, Anderson, Hamlow, Theobald. Others &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources : Ms. Mertens, at Ancestry.com Public Members trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jjust mme hhere[at] gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-6807787869869755415?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/6807787869869755415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=6807787869869755415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/6807787869869755415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/6807787869869755415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-love-this-families-pictures.html' title='I Just Love This Families Pictures.'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZ-a7IaBreI/AAAAAAAAALg/0GDi8-rjm4k/s72-c/ea6ef189-095b-4ab2-80e2-a8b742fc9025-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-2576290791323618780</id><published>2009-02-17T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:59:51.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Martins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilly  Meyer Carter'/><title type='text'>Time Will Tell Tuesday- Three for one Deal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZr5PgZ_B6I/AAAAAAAAALA/UnGAYIyHjOo/s1600-h/scan0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303825555974457250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZr5PgZ_B6I/AAAAAAAAALA/UnGAYIyHjOo/s400/scan0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to have to appologize ahead about the pictures condition. I think it was kept because it was pictures of loved ones. And the family had so few pictures. Many were burned in several fires. So the family appreciated every picture they had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to fix the picture. Sometimes distance is better for identification. To me it looks like it was taken the same time another picture I have of a family gathering. I'll see if I can hunt it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303814744966999778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZrvaOQ8ruI/AAAAAAAAAKg/T_o1m1nq3k0/s320/scan0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that the picture might contain Irma Martin or her mother on our far right. I think the friendly soul in the middle is Lily Meyer who became Carter. And one might be her roomate Carter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The girls are at the right age for all the clowning around. High school or more likely college, I suspect. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Note to self: It would be nice to find out where Lily went to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So if anyone knows who the girls are actually, it would be great if you could tell me. I don't know where the picture is taken. Why they are on a bench and what is the ongoing story is beyond me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Picture number two.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303819556436301506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZrzySYn1sI/AAAAAAAAAKo/05qCoDOdXlM/s320/scan0028+Jo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Obviously old. The old picture had the siding and edging of the 1950's pictures or 1947 years as you see below in original state.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303826533021631538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZr6IYMLxDI/AAAAAAAAALI/IqHDO_3SaLg/s320/scan0013+Dwight+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303820727892978914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZr02eZqLOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/o5d34V1qHHU/s320/scan0028+Seen+better+days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that reason I think it was little Joan. I had not realized how much she seems now to resemble her father around the eyes and forehead. And maybe the nose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to happy is she? And she could be the same girl as above at top of page pointing. Unfortunately, any pictures I have found of her, she is dirty messed up. I may have to start calling her a female version of Linus of Peanuts comics. Minus the blanket. I do not recognize the house at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;jjust mme hhere at gmail&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-2576290791323618780?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/2576290791323618780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=2576290791323618780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2576290791323618780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2576290791323618780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-will-tell-tuesday-two-for-one-deal_17.html' title='Time Will Tell Tuesday- Three for one Deal.'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZr5PgZ_B6I/AAAAAAAAALA/UnGAYIyHjOo/s72-c/scan0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-1802359597012283066</id><published>2009-02-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:29:56.521-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fisherman'/><title type='text'>Time Will Tell Tuesday -  A  Two For One Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see you there, so you're back. &lt;/span&gt;Can you stay and help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the nice picture below. That is Lyle Meyer at Sunnyslope Farm. I think that is their garage out of cement blocks in the background. The Football player ? I wonder if he was ever written about in the newspaper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMbVCM0_-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xGHXaTcczGw/s1600-h/scan0035+Lyle+touch+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301611234527084514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMbVCM0_-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xGHXaTcczGw/s320/scan0035+Lyle+touch+down.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now again Lyle is in front. I don't know who are on the side of Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301621865700076802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMk_2Z_LQI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rlAB2nl3oL0/s400/scan0027+Lyle+in+Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301615407786562674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMfH8zbFHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/okkKSn_Fg7Y/s320/scan0027+Lyle+in+Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know who are the two fellows on our right. Do you? Sorry I tried to get it to enlarge with a click, but was a no deal for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMaenqwnVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7jkySer_hI4/s1600-h/scan0038++better+view+of+fisherman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301610299691933010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMaenqwnVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7jkySer_hI4/s400/scan0038++better+view+of+fisherman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The fisherman from where, at where? Who are they? The picture actually looks better, but the guy on the left was in the dark shadow. So I had to lighten it up a bit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if they are from Iowa. I wonder if they could be Mosel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Those are definately &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; Long lake or from local Minnesota lake &lt;strong&gt;bullheads!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for stopping by,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just me here&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You can email &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jjustmmehhere at gmail&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See You Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-1802359597012283066?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/1802359597012283066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=1802359597012283066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1802359597012283066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1802359597012283066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-will-tell-tuesday-two-for-one-deal.html' title='Time Will Tell Tuesday -  A  Two For One Deal'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SZMbVCM0_-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xGHXaTcczGw/s72-c/scan0035+Lyle+touch+down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-3850212220157202199</id><published>2009-02-01T10:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:47:32.615-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superbowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa'/><title type='text'>On Superbowl Sunday Who Will Win?</title><content type='html'>How can I resist the big one opportunity on such a day. It just has to be today. I have to send out my big one today. I need &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;all these W&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hatcha ma callums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; identified. Can you do it? Can you master it?&lt;br /&gt;Are you the champ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo Master Player.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We'll see if there are any winners. I know for sure about two possible winners out there with all the answers. Possibly three. But they may not know about this website. So what about the rest of you. Can you get most of them. How many can you identify?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297912618145414354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYX3dOed_NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gMIeStdR_3s/s400/scan0005+Superbowl+Iowa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here is the big one I promised you. It is so simple really. The Meyer clan of Herman and William and their sisters and their descendants. Dwight is holding first born little Herman. Who is maybe somewhere between a year and two years.1948 --1949. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At that time the large Meyer family includes family members of those they married past and present. NAHNSENS, STOLLE, CARTER, DEAN, CAINES or GAINES, GOLLWITZER, LAWSON, JAESCHKE, SEIL, WIELAND, MURRY, CARSTENSEN, GROTE, Griffith. And some I can't recall at the moment. I imagine maybe there are alot in the Nahnsen family who did not marry Meyer. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZwzDnHQ7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/IGyEES0u4yY/s1600-h/scan0005+Superbowl+Iowa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298046034092966834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZwzDnHQ7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/IGyEES0u4yY/s400/scan0005+Superbowl+Iowa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dwight is second one below. In back of him to the right is Carl Seil. His wife Pauline was a Nahnsen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298071593124117170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 367px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYaICybAOrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hxhp6xxtoTo/s400/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowasecond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lyle is second person over from left. Behind him is his Father, Herman and to the right slightly behind Lyle is Herman's brother William. To find Herman's other siblings just follow the noses. {tee hee} Lyle's wife Amanda is to the right of the lady in the hat at the center of the picture. It is not yet 1950, so their child is not yet born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298074385917166722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYaKlWYwRII/AAAAAAAAAJY/mYJgMZAPjN4/s400/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowa+third.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The man on the right in black tone tie is Caines. I think the little girl with&lt;br /&gt;the purse is Caroline &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZqR3O2MwI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/17fOhXSUSSI/s1600-h/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowa+last+section.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298038866764509954" style="WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZqR3O2MwI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/17fOhXSUSSI/s400/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowa+last+section.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seil. But I could be wrong. In third row behind the man in the front row is an older man, who strongly resembles the Granpa Willy or Jurgen Hch. Wilhlem Meyer. But I believe William was no longer with them at this time. One of the two ladies to the left of him has the last name Jaeschke. Below the woman peeking between Lyle and the gentleman on the left of him is probably Dwight's wife, Sylvia Meyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZ0gBvTH6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/v23hxLrUklE/s1600-h/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowa+Missed+part.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298050105219424162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYZ0gBvTH6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/v23hxLrUklE/s400/scan0005+Superbowl++in+Iowa+Missed+part.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Do you know who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; they are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who was in a habit of hanging around for the family get togethers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Winning details :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What do you win? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I shall send you a photo copy done the best I can! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best of luck to you on the superbowl game&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the best player win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just me here hopeful for todays winner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-3850212220157202199?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/3850212220157202199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=3850212220157202199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/3850212220157202199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/3850212220157202199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/02/superbowl.html' title='On Superbowl Sunday Who Will Win?'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYX3dOed_NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gMIeStdR_3s/s72-c/scan0005+Superbowl+Iowa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-9217207333766666491</id><published>2009-01-29T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:12:05.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaeschke'/><title type='text'>Thursday Photo Treats With Some More Whatcha ma callum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.....The Gustav Jaeschke Family..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYF1umOGg7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8HsojMxn1Ac/s1600-h/scan0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296644080158540722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYF1umOGg7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8HsojMxn1Ac/s400/scan0033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jaeschke family. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gustav[e] on left and Elisabeth or Lizzie on the far right.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The oldest boy would have been William, then August, and the Youngest boy would have been Herman Jaeschke. [ Though one census mentioned a little Gustav ! ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Oldest Girl would have been Louise or Lucy. The youngest was Gertrude. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Annie Seil is standing tall behind them. She was raised as an only child by her grandfather August Wilhlem Seil and his wife Anna Vogel. Lizzie Seil carried her as she immigrated 1892 and gave birth to her in January 1893. Lizzies mother was of the Berhard Korn ancestoral family that emigrated from Hildesheim to villages of Brockhimbergen, Weste, and Gross Thondorf of Himbergen, Kries Uelzen. She married August Friedrich Wilhelm Seil, whose little family records listed his birth to be in Dahlenburg. He and Lizzie's mother worked at Nuedlitz as laborers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gustave Jaeschke local vital marriage records says he came from Eckersdorf. His parents were Gottfrief and Charlotte {Weber } Jaeschke.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-9217207333766666491?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/9217207333766666491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=9217207333766666491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/9217207333766666491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/9217207333766666491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/thursday-photo-treats.html' title='Thursday Photo Treats With Some More Whatcha ma callum.'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYF1umOGg7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/8HsojMxn1Ac/s72-c/scan0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-8505660085256907228</id><published>2009-01-28T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:41:15.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rowe'/><title type='text'>William Meyer son of  Juergen William Meyer -- Descendants</title><content type='html'>Wordless Wednesday post: Can you read the captions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCzHkrfdTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/0pPGH-8ALQc/s1600-h/scan0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296430104474252594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCzHkrfdTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/0pPGH-8ALQc/s400/scan0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;William Meyer's children &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rowe Family  photos from  the Chance family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-8505660085256907228?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/8505660085256907228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=8505660085256907228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8505660085256907228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8505660085256907228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/william-meyer-son-of-juergen-william.html' title='William Meyer son of  Juergen William Meyer -- Descendants'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCzHkrfdTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/0pPGH-8ALQc/s72-c/scan0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-1099941240500872449</id><published>2009-01-28T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:27:27.043-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year Greetings from Gertrude Jaeschke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCxBNPtBPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/TvPvexHKH1w/s1600-h/scan0028+Gertrude+too.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296427796081214706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCxBNPtBPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/TvPvexHKH1w/s320/scan0028+Gertrude+too.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .................&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gertrude Jaeschke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will have to date this yet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-1099941240500872449?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/1099941240500872449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=1099941240500872449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1099941240500872449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1099941240500872449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-greetings-from-gertrude.html' title='Happy New Year Greetings from Gertrude Jaeschke'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCxBNPtBPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/TvPvexHKH1w/s72-c/scan0028+Gertrude+too.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-6314053576109238080</id><published>2009-01-28T11:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:22:59.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dwight'/><title type='text'>I have A Special Treat For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCvxd0wthI/AAAAAAAAAGo/sKmICSxa0ZY/s1600-h/scan0025+Lyle+and+Dwight+croped+faces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296426426142078482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCvxd0wthI/AAAAAAAAAGo/sKmICSxa0ZY/s320/scan0025+Lyle+and+Dwight+croped+faces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think we are pretty lucky to have this photograph. I know there is oil spots or something in the background. I could try to touch them up at a later date for you, if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to show the whole photograph too.  I scanned tons of&lt;br /&gt;pictures today and lost half  of them. I will retry it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-6314053576109238080?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/6314053576109238080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=6314053576109238080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/6314053576109238080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/6314053576109238080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-special-treat-for-you.html' title='I have A Special Treat For You'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SYCvxd0wthI/AAAAAAAAAGo/sKmICSxa0ZY/s72-c/scan0025+Lyle+and+Dwight+croped+faces.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-8576433300827304500</id><published>2009-01-21T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:18:20.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family resemblances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dwight'/><title type='text'>The family resemblances with Dwight and the ancestors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SX3vU3oDTEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/er8YA5ULSCo/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295651878665931842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SX3vU3oDTEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/er8YA5ULSCo/s400/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .......Jaeschke/ Meyer/Jaeschke./Seil...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXguU1PuNYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RU_vJWwoz2Q/s1600-h/scan0017+luhmann+quickborn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294032297399301506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 86px; HEIGHT: 75px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXguU1PuNYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RU_vJWwoz2Q/s320/scan0017+luhmann+quickborn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ................................................Luhmann--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgkSTivGsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5T4Nwej_Qbs/s1600-h/scan+Meyer+brother+and+sisters+altered+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294021258876230338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgkSTivGsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5T4Nwej_Qbs/s320/scan+Meyer+brother+and+sisters+altered+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noses are the same in all. Eyes varie in all these Meyer above. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luhmann above separate in the right box.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgYZsivK8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Um7us98YnWs/s1600-h/scan0002++w-Maria+Dorothea+Heins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294008191706672066" style="WIDTH: 140px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgYZsivK8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Um7us98YnWs/s200/scan0002++w-Maria+Dorothea+Heins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgLzGWnnlI/AAAAAAAAAEI/c0zVf9HOovk/s1600-h/scan0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293994334480735826" style="WIDTH: 54px; HEIGHT: 63px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgLzGWnnlI/AAAAAAAAAEI/c0zVf9HOovk/s200/scan0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgV32fQhfI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pCP3qwZ-gQE/s1600-h/scan0006+Mr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294005411237627378" style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgV32fQhfI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pCP3qwZ-gQE/s200/scan0006+Mr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgIxgcb2yI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tCqVqbC5o6g/s1600-h/scan0002+Juergen+Heinrich+Wilhelm+Meyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293991008589830946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgIxgcb2yI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tCqVqbC5o6g/s200/scan0002+Juergen+Heinrich+Wilhelm+Meyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgKpNDgfPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RXl2z-fTSpM/s1600-h/scan0001Heinrich+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293993064969305330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 141px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgKpNDgfPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/RXl2z-fTSpM/s200/scan0001Heinrich+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dwight in the Middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heins and Meyer on right --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293996246327466146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgNiYiZmKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CXm9iNdf47o/s200/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dwight above the pan and Lyle to right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A.W. Seil below. Herman and Annie to right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgShiMldqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BV4XedIpXN8/s1600-h/scan0008family+roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294001729298593442" style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgShiMldqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BV4XedIpXN8/s200/scan0008family+roses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgUAzm779I/AAAAAAAAAEo/wFF9peSY3DQ/s1600-h/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294003366060093394" style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgUAzm779I/AAAAAAAAAEo/wFF9peSY3DQ/s200/scan0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seil/&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgShiMldqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BV4XedIpXN8/s1600-h/scan0008family+roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293972016958466306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXf3gDGq6QI/AAAAAAAAADg/aVT0evocm98/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Son - Dwight upper left, Mother - Annie Seil, upper right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Herman H. Meyer [father], lower left, and son - Lyle, lower right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;August William Seil eyes are so shaded and sunk, I have never seen one decent picture of him. One can't see his chin for his grizzly beard. Often the beard style one sees in immigrants. His nose and Annies nose are not same exactly. [Maybe, I should put the picture at the side bar. You can't enlarge it, but it will be a handy reference.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musings on family physical traits&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Family Resemblances&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lyle's eyes seem different than Dwights. I wonder who he got them from.&lt;br /&gt;- I think the eyes of Dwight come from the Heins side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;-The forehead may come from the Luhmann side of the Meyer family.-Lyle and Herman's brother William have similar eye shapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lyle and Dwight ears are the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sometimes Dwight's eyes seem almost crossed eyed. He never had glasses until old age. [I say this because sometimes people with glasses, who take them off, often appear crossed eyed looking without their glasses] Myself included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-One relative Lawrence Nahnsen resembles Dwight in looks out of all the relatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-One of Dwight's grandchildren from his youngest son resembles Dwight in the eyes and a bit in the chin. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgGoLNm9-I/AAAAAAAAADo/v7wkBE9jS2Q/s1600-h/scan0007+Frederick+Meyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293988649248421858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXgGoLNm9-I/AAAAAAAAADo/v7wkBE9jS2Q/s320/scan0007+Frederick+Meyer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Frederick Meyer. If you know exactly who he is a son of let me know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Dwight had eyes like his. Most definately his chin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dwight carries the chin not always seen in all the Meyer children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- It is obvious in a photograph I have seen of Frederick Meyer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Elisabeth Korn had a strong chin as well. No picture here yet of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will try to add that one soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is difficult to judge at all about August William Seil. He has always had all that hair on his chin. Annie carries Korn, Seil genes and an unknown who lived in germany. Korn family and possibly Seil family go back to Hildesheim region of germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I don't know much about August William Seil's traits which would be those from his father Seil and His mother Brookmannn, or Broockman or Brockmann. Somewhere, he had a grandparent with the family name Schmidt. I guess, I haven't tried hard to hurl over that brick wall of the Seil family history from Uelzen and Dahlenburg area of Lueneburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just me here&lt;/strong&gt; giving my opinion once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-8576433300827304500?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/8576433300827304500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=8576433300827304500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8576433300827304500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8576433300827304500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-resemblances-with-dwight-and.html' title='The family resemblances with Dwight and the ancestors'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SX3vU3oDTEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/er8YA5ULSCo/s72-c/scan0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-2951479020705066368</id><published>2009-01-21T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:48:39.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM SEEKING INFORMATION ON THIS MARTIN HOME AND THE WOMAN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXdAvOF5oxI/AAAAAAAAACY/WwRx-r5TtiA/s1600-h/1920+Martin+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293771066978181906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXdAvOF5oxI/AAAAAAAAACY/WwRx-r5TtiA/s200/1920+Martin+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Martin house. 1920.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that child Dwight at a year old. Or is it a Martin child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speculation:  I am aware of Irma and Letha Martin.  I am also aware of the mother as being Laura.  The father  or Laura's husband came from Ohio.   There was a Martin Home in Madelia.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-2951479020705066368?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/2951479020705066368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=2951479020705066368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2951479020705066368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2951479020705066368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-seeking-information-on-this-martin.html' title='I AM SEEKING INFORMATION ON THIS MARTIN HOME AND THE WOMAN.'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXdAvOF5oxI/AAAAAAAAACY/WwRx-r5TtiA/s72-c/1920+Martin+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-2708239917387551795</id><published>2009-01-21T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:11:43.614-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louise'/><title type='text'>ANNIE SEIL MEYER AND SIBLINGS ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXc5Z3SFJ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/E4tYaROPPvE/s1600-h/scan0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293763003496605586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXc5Z3SFJ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/E4tYaROPPvE/s320/scan0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should positively identify these two others with Annie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not identified the location either? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speculation on my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; : Louise is the woman in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-2708239917387551795?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/2708239917387551795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=2708239917387551795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2708239917387551795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/2708239917387551795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/annie-seil-meyer-and-siblings.html' title='ANNIE SEIL MEYER AND SIBLINGS ?'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXc5Z3SFJ5I/AAAAAAAAACI/E4tYaROPPvE/s72-c/scan0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-4245693452372148445</id><published>2009-01-21T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:14:02.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tailgate'/><title type='text'>MORE MEMBERS of the  MEYER / SEIL CLAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXbqiPXlpoI/AAAAAAAAABw/RuRyMDo2euk/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293676285982516866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXbqiPXlpoI/AAAAAAAAABw/RuRyMDo2euk/s320/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top left picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.~ Is our Herman and Annie Seil and her step - sister. It maybe Gertrude or Louise Jaeschke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top right picture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~ The only person you can see is a blurry Annie Seil Meyer. To see a clear picture, see above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottom picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ~ These picnicers are the JAESCHKE half brothers and hatted sisters of Annie SEIL pictured here in back. August William Seil on the far right seated. In the back row Herman and Annie are in the center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAESCHKES = In birth order = William, August, Herman, Louise,and Gertrude. Not in order in the picture. Though it could be the case on the other side of Dwight, who is in the front and the second one over from right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED THIS PICTURE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The little guy barely peeping above the bowl is our Dwight R. Meyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who took the Picture. Who is missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXbqA7hRf0I/AAAAAAAAABo/-qexOe7JE-k/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293675713718746946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXbqA7hRf0I/AAAAAAAAABo/-qexOe7JE-k/s320/scan0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note- I am going to have to check the dates..I suspect the little girl far left next to Dwight is Gertrude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the family liked to tail gate through various parks, when they went traveling and visiting. That could be the case, or they just might be at Sunnyslope farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is Lyle. Is he next to Dwight on the right? Look at his eyes, I think he is Lyle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-4245693452372148445?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/4245693452372148445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=4245693452372148445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/4245693452372148445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/4245693452372148445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-members-of-meyer-seil-clan.html' title='MORE MEMBERS of the  MEYER / SEIL CLAN'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXbqiPXlpoI/AAAAAAAAABw/RuRyMDo2euk/s72-c/scan0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-337248061184250828</id><published>2009-01-21T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:07:32.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seil/Meyer  Clan - The Picture Probably  was taken in Iowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXlX4GNuz8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2qfKMIb_SKI/s1600-h/scan0009whholegroupaseil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294359458203226050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXlX4GNuz8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2qfKMIb_SKI/s320/scan0009whholegroupaseil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can You Identify Anyone ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I still have to supply a date the picture was taken&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I am going to see when Lilly Meyer was born and add about eighteen, nineteen years to that date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See the [a]Gent on the far right. I especially would love to know who he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As well as the [b]lady on left of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The [c]man in the center ............................[b.]..[a ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295645770073766226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SX3pxTWL-VI/AAAAAAAAAGY/N42zgBGZPXc/s400/scan0009whholegroupaseil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;.........................................^ .[d]^....man.&lt;br /&gt;[c] Is Herman and his youngest child, Dwight. [I think]&lt;br /&gt;[d] Is Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;The older man by [d] in the back and by his right seen peeking between everyone is August William Seil.&lt;br /&gt;Annie Seil, his grandaughter, and Herman's wife is the lady in front of August Seil. She is obviously turning to observe her husband and child.&lt;br /&gt;Next to [b] lady on her right is a older woman. She is Anna &lt;em&gt;Vogel &lt;/em&gt;Seil. August's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directly behind the dog is Herman's sister, Lillie [&lt;em&gt;CARTER&lt;/em&gt;]. On Lillies right is her roomate from college who was to be her future sister- in law. Due to her marriage to &lt;em&gt;Harry Carter&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of the others might be &lt;em&gt;MARTINS&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;GOLLWITZERS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young girls in front might be &lt;em&gt;Greens&lt;/em&gt; or Vogels.&lt;br /&gt;I am also especially interested in the young man on August Seils right, there in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did scan this one over again. Enlarging by stretching is not so good. [wink]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;justme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-337248061184250828?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/337248061184250828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=337248061184250828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/337248061184250828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/337248061184250828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/seilmeyer-clan-probably-in-iowa.html' title='Seil/Meyer  Clan - The Picture Probably  was taken in Iowa'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXlX4GNuz8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2qfKMIb_SKI/s72-c/scan0009whholegroupaseil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-7314496807483164641</id><published>2009-01-19T10:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:39:06.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look like Annie Seil&quot;s side'/><title type='text'>Mondays' Memories</title><content type='html'>I lived in a small town in central southern rural Minnesota. Most often I prefered to stay home and read. But one day I did go with with my mother shopping maybe when I was eleven or thirteen. We ran into someone, who knew my mother. For it being a small town that was not unusual. While they had a little chit chat, the woman informed my mother that I looked like Annies Seil's side of the family. Apparently she was from &lt;strong&gt;His &lt;/strong&gt;[Fathers] side of the family. Understandably, mom wasn't that thrilled that I took after my fathers family rather than her or hers. I had gathered that idea after we had a little discussion about it later after the woman walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wasn't thrilled with that revelation, so I did question her a little about it a bit. At the time I wasn't going to be thrilled to look like my mother. Annies side, I knew nothing about. Nor did I know what they looked like. Also, I gathered from that conversation, that it might not be a good thing to look like someone from &lt;strong&gt;His&lt;/strong&gt; side of the family! [smile]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as a mother I understand the feelings. As my children also look like &lt;strong&gt;His&lt;/strong&gt; side of the family. Just once in awhile you want to know they look like you or some family resemblance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder, if mom really knew at anytime, how much I do look like her. I also see her in parts of my brothers face. Now in my older years, with my mother gone from this earth, I gladly welcome my mothers eyes that I see, when I look in the mirror. I never saw it or I never wanted to see that much, when we were both younger. I guess, when I was at that age, I did not appreciate her enough. I think I have her chin. That resemblance will be another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to compare myself and the women on my fathers side, but haven't really seen it yet. But then I never saw them as living people. Perhaps it's the forehead, nose or the cheeks. The shape of the face? Mom didn't say what was resembled. Thank goodness it is not the same square chin that &lt;strong&gt;His&lt;/strong&gt; family had [That which Dwight and Frederick had acquired].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Add two pictures at a later time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just me here saying my thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-7314496807483164641?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/7314496807483164641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=7314496807483164641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/7314496807483164641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/7314496807483164641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/mondays-memories.html' title='Mondays&apos; Memories'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-1761174443855611450</id><published>2009-01-19T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:51:38.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hammock'/><title type='text'>Maybe Time Will Tell  Us Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Mom, who is that person in this picture?  Ohhh, that's whatcha ma callum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mentioned in a earlier post that I have photographs in the family album with unknown places and people. The Seil /Meyer family homestead had changed alot as time passed before I took steps there. Mostly due to a fire which took the whole house. Below I have a photo that contains known people, but I could not swear on a document who they are for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know who they are? Can you Identify them? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXS81vHyQCI/AAAAAAAAABI/UGjcn-qt1NU/s1600-h/Whooo+is+guests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293063093435383842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXS81vHyQCI/AAAAAAAAABI/UGjcn-qt1NU/s320/Whooo+is+guests.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female on the left is Annie W. (Seil) Meyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The gentleman on the Hammock next to her is her husband Herman H. Meyer. I just am not sure about the older man and the young lad on the far right [facing us]. Unless I know who the young lad is, I can't figure out who the young child could be. Girl or boy.? Herman's brother seems short, so I don't think that gentleman is William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thinking that young lad is Dwight and the other child is a visitor. Or the young lad is Lyle and the little one is Dwight. I have thought too of the young &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Jaeschky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;children who stayed in the home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I will have to establish a time reference and go from there. Maybe I can do that by &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comparing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;a few other photos of Annie and Herman with their children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They could be neighbors visiting. I think if they were visiting a neighbor or relatives the people in the Hammock would be the owners. Or at someones home, the owners are polite enough to let the Meyer family sit on the Hammock for the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who are the what'cha ma callums?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Well,&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; maybe time will tell us&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just me here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-1761174443855611450?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/1761174443855611450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=1761174443855611450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1761174443855611450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/1761174443855611450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-time-will-tell-tuesday.html' title='Maybe Time Will Tell  Us Tuesday'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SXS81vHyQCI/AAAAAAAAABI/UGjcn-qt1NU/s72-c/Whooo+is+guests.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7119737809947098681.post-8955661385693865744</id><published>2008-11-04T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:47:39.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photographs'/><title type='text'>Abandoned Old Photographs in the Album</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Ohhh, that's whatcha ma callum!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every one has abandoned old photographs in their family album &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; names. Not only without names, they lack description of places. You know they are in there, because the family cared enough about them. Or the loved one was proud of his picture taking skills. But to you with out a name and a description it is meaningless. They often end up in an attic or worse at thrift shops and lost from its family who can identify them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often, if the photography is done well, they get snatched up by me. I browse thrift and antique shops for old photos and old bibles, post cards, music sheets and books. [Yeah you might say, I love paper and especially paper with script.] So I have a few photographs laying around for that reason. I adopted them and like others I don't care who they are. [I do wonder from time to time.] And No I am not going to stop buying unknown photographs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't properly mark them as non family,  my own children will be  wondering which family member they were.  They would be looking at the photo com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SRCi-ZPY0XI/AAAAAAAAABA/gKtSaR33FIQ/s1600-h/100_6862+adopted+photographs.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264887157207126386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SRCi-ZPY0XI/AAAAAAAAABA/gKtSaR33FIQ/s200/100_6862+adopted+photographs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pany and wondering why my pictures came from &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Timbucktwo, Minnesota&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;description&lt;/span&gt; on my pictures is not so easy. You remember, the names were taken to the grave by the one who took the pictures. So now I have to search for the names that belong with the picture. That is the purpose of this blog. I hope to post my pictures and hope the relatives find them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These days I have to remember to document any photo and information given me about each photo. I often think I will remember something. I am so sure of it. But later It escapes me. Years later, if I wait too long, and my alzheimers begins to set in, I might say &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ohhh that's Whatcha ma call um &lt;/span&gt;! My children will have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Who needs frustration with oneself like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know there are many websites with such themes of abandoned photos. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is just me here with just that kind of blog with my families pictures; presented in &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;any way that suits my fancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7119737809947098681-8955661385693865744?l=whatchamacallum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/feeds/8955661385693865744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7119737809947098681&amp;postID=8955661385693865744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8955661385693865744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7119737809947098681/posts/default/8955661385693865744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatchamacallum.blogspot.com/2008/11/abandoned-old-photographs-in-album.html' title='Abandoned Old Photographs in the Album'/><author><name>juste je jo ici</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16345445043799986231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SbmYg1VcppI/AAAAAAAAAN0/MVBfR8RNCcw/S220/100_6793++looking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8Uzs6RQOgEg/SRCi-ZPY0XI/AAAAAAAAABA/gKtSaR33FIQ/s72-c/100_6862+adopted+photographs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
