Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts

Sunday, April 15, 2012

April - International Birthday Month

By looking at calendar you will see that today is April . Nothing extraordinary, after March, April usually would follow.  And by looking at the any particular person you could say that he or she has 8.3% probability to be born at month of April  like any other month of the year. But first 2 week of April  are so abundant with a birthdays in my family , so you would start to assumed, that it was really nothing to do in a end of July or early August the year before some members of my family were born. So let stop assuming and list all of the members of the family by the day of April they were born.

Are you ready....
GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

April 1    -        Semen Feldshteyn     (1934) Stella's Grandfather
April 3    -        Mariya ( Schwartzman ) (1920 -1993) My Grandmather
April 6    -        Aaron Katzman ( 2008 ) My son
April 10  -        Galina ( Feldshteyn ) Friedman  ( 1967) Stella's aunt 
April 11  -        Stella ( Leyzerova) Katzman  (1976)  My wife
April 15  -        Konstantin Katzman (1948)  My father 

15 days 6 people, for a family as mine it is really impressive, My family is not that big as an example on our wedding we  had less than a hundred people and most of them were not our relatives. Some of the month, and not even months you can say the whole seasons are birthday free in our family. Let's take summer for example, the whole July , June  and August are birthday free.

As an only non April born minority in  my immediate family ( November - Rocks!!!!),  Stella and Aaron both were born in April, I want to congratulate all the members of my family and other people, who were born in April ( and I know the good number of them) with the best day for everybody are the day of their birthday!



Happy Birthday!!!!
С днем Рождения!!!!
יום הולדת שמח!
מזל דיין געבורסטאָג!!
Joyeux anniversaire!
Buon Compleanno!
¡Feliz cumpleaños!
Alles Gute zum Geburtstag!
           Wszystkiego najlepszego!         

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Yelena Bonner.

On June 18 of 2011 in Boston, MA died well know dissident and critic of ruling regimes in Soviet Union and Post-Soviet countries as well as a widow of Academic Andrei Sakharov – Yelena Bonner. She was 88 years old in a frail health, however she still was active in her fight with injustice and carrying the work started by her husband for twenty something years after his death.




The life of Yelena Bonner and story of my family have a couple crossings through out the second half of the 20 century, which changed our family history the way our family member would not plan. First time it happened back in 1943 , when my Grandmother Anna Kaprav (Gilman) and Yelena Bonner were coworkers as medical personal in a military hospital train. They would pick up heavily wounded and sick soldiers treat them with a first medical aid and transport them to the hospitals behind front line. I would not say that they become best friends after that, however after the war they would meet on a couple of occasions back in sixties. My mom (she was a kid back than) , was a witness of one of this coincidence meeting then my grand mother met Yelena Bonner and her children while strolling in Moscow Sokolniki park with my mom and mom’s younger sister Olga back in early 60’s.

Medical personal on a military hospital train.
 Irkutsk September, 24 1943
My Grandma - Anna Kaprav ( 1st raw 1st from the right)
Yelena Bonner (1st raw in a center)


Back in a 70’s my parents tried to exercise the idea of leaving our dear homeland for a batter shores. Back than the Jewish emigration was in a full swing, and many members of our family as well as friends of my parents left for Israel or US. However my family was forced to stay behind for another 10 years. Why it happened, no one knows, but who will look for any rime or reason in actions of officials back in Soviet stagnation era. However, as I presume , they did have explanation to do what they did. Because right after that our family was cough by the eye of Soviet inelegance officials, they were posing as journalist-writers who were writing a book about war experiences of one of military hospital trains. And what a coincidence , they were interested only in a train where my grandma and Yelena Bonner were working as an nurses. In a beginning my grandmother was telling them a stories of courage and heroism of all members of medical group she was part of. But for some reason they experience strange interest only to one member of medical personal on a whole train, it was not a director or main physician of the train, it was no one special, it was simple nurse – Yelena Bonner. After “journalist-writers” were done with a interview, my grandma was puzzled, why do they have such a unhealthy interest to the simple nurse and overlooking so many of good stories of courage and heroism during World War 2 which would be great for a book which they writing on. And after putting two and two together, we figured out that nurse from the train and a wife of leading dissident Academic Andrei Sakharov was a same person. After death of my Grandmother and complete closing down the door of Jewish emigration from Soviet Union to the west, the interest to the book about military hospital on a tracks start to diminish and book never was published or even written. I still not sure that it was a reason to let us not to leave Soviet Union back in late 1970’s , however it seems like a good one to keep our family in USSR for another 10 years.

Saturday, May 7, 2011

The Jewish Month of May or How Мир, Труд, Май become A Yiddeshe Momme, May


If you were growing up in Soviet Union the slogan – “Mir, Trud, May” (“Peace, Work, May”)  was something what was associated with a gateway month of the summer - the month of May. After moving to the new continent the meaning of the month slightly changed it is no longer associated with Peace ( it was more European association than American) , work is something which is associated with every month in this country – want to live with a comfort got to work my friend month after month after month and labor day in America is in September not May.   So only May  left in a slogan, kind of strange slogan for a month. Imagine people on the street chanting May, May, May, dose not make any sense unless you are in a mental facility.  So let think what will associate with May in this country. Let use soviet association for a month with a holidays which happened to be in this particular month. The first holiday comes to mind is a Mother’s Day. So it is time to chant Mom, May – sounds good, so we went to Green Basil place with my Dad and Stella’s parents to celebrate the occasion ( my Mom happened to be in Europe with my sister during this time, so it’s become my young sis responsibility to chant Mom, May, Mom, May  in person to our mother, I would do it with a help of modern technology  -  so my dear Mom

-        Mom, May,  Mom , May and ones more Mom , May.


I would think it would be it, if by law passed in Congress this year Month May would not become an National American Jewish heritage month.  So it become not only Mom, May it is a Jewish mom, May. I like this slogan it is even make more sense for me personally. But wait, it would be much better if we will chant –

-         A Yiddeshe Momme , May,  A Yiddeshe Momme , May and ones more A Yiddeshe Momme , May.
And as a present to our moms with a true mining of the current month the song of  AYiddeshe momme in a variety of languages.

Yiddish ( original language)


In Russian



In English



In Franch



In Polish



and even in Arabic

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Aaron the Farmer.

Last week Aaron went to the Lamb's Farm were he work at the fields on a tractor as well as taking care of farms animals. Before going there he met his friend Vicki and both of the took a ride on the farm train to farm, to land their helping hands to local farmers. Check the picks of this latest outing.


Enjoy!!!!!

Aaron with a help of his father herding sheep at the farm.


Aaron the herder.

Meeting Vicki at the Train station and taking ride to the farm together.

 Nice train ride to the farm.

Nice company and good farm air are two parts of well spent weekend.

Прокати нас Ароша на тракторе ...

 ... до околицы нас прокати

  
Прокати нас до речки, до лесенки,
Где горят серебром тополя!
Зпевайте-ка, девушки, песенки,
Про коммуну, про наши поля! 



 

Friday, August 8, 2008

In a memory of My grand mother.

In a memory of My grand mother Anna Mikhailovna Gilman (Kaprav). (12/25/1920 - 08/08/1980)

Grinberg Family, 1926
This picture was taken in 1926 in Pogrebishe (Vinitsa province) Ukraine.
Upper row Leah Kaprov (my great grandmother), Israel Grinberg and Basya Ruvinsky
Below Anna Gilman ( my grandmother ( she is 5 years old here) Surah Chaya Grinberg ( my great-great grandmother) , Laib Grinberg ( my great-great grand father) and Manya Grinberg. This is a Grinberg family portrait.
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Этот снимок был сфотографирован в 1926 в Погребище (Виницкая облость, Украина). Верхний ряд Лея Капров (моя про-бабушка), Израиль Гринберг и Бася Рувинская под ними Анна Гильман (моя бабушка (ей сдесь 5 лет)), Сура Хая Гринберг (моя про-про-бабушка), Лаиб Гринберг (мой про-про-дедушка) и Маня Гринберг. Это портрет семьи Гринберг.