My Irish
Quest
Submitted by
GFH Grace@aol.com
It has been several months since I have been in a National
Archive or FHC.
I was at a FHC the last
time I was searching. I was reading microfiche. I had gotten
nowhere, and my eyes were aching and I developed a splitting
headache. I decided that day to take a break from the most
frustrating search of my life.
Doing Irish genealogy can
bring out all of the emotions known to man. I have gone
through each and every feeling of frustration, anger, joy
and sorrow. I asked myself that day, "Why do I continue to
keep looking for folks that I did not even know?" That day I
hit the proverbial "brick wall." I decided that I would take
a break from the films and seek some information on the
Internet.
Realizing that chances
were slim, I still went ahead and looked at all the websites
I could find. I knew that my ancestors came from Derry, and
that I had to find a birth registration.
After many failed trips
to the FHC looking for a birth registration, I sent out
queries on message boards on the Internet, and I queried my
names on many Irish mail lists. I also went into genealogy
rooms on the Internet looking for clues on where I may
finally be able to document the birth in Ireland. It was
through one of these genealogy rooms that I had a stroke of
luck. This happened in a general genealogy conference room.
When you go into these rooms, you are asked to put up your
names in the room to help you find a connection. All the
time I was doing this, I used to think I was kidding
myself.
I was the only one in my
entire family that was doing the family history. Luckily for
me, I was wrong. A friend told me about a site with the same
name I was looking for. I went to the site, scrolled down
the page, and then I see my grandfather's name! The birth
date was right, and so was place of birth. I found him.
After all these years, here was the information I have
sought for so many years. After corresponding with the
website owner, I received the documentation that I needed to
connect my grandfather to Ireland. Hope set in again! I
found him and I found my great-grandparents too. The journey
to get to this piece of information was very
long.
I started collecting my
family history in a scrapbook when I was about thirteen
years old. I saved letters, cards, announcements, obits, and
whatever was printed about my family. Through the years, I
have researched in Washington, D,C. at the National Archives
and at the Archives in Laguna Niguel, CA. I have gone to any
public library that had a collection of emigrant records,
and practically every FHC from San Diego to Los Angeles. I
belong to the local Genealogy Society and make use of their
library. I use my notes that I made of the conversations
with my Derry grandfather to search for the correct
documentation. There were many duplications of the name I
sought, so the search was not easy. Anyone doing the
research of the Irish soon come to realize that the county
name alone is not enough, and that Baronies, and Poor Law
Unions and Townland names are needed also. Nowhere in my
notes did I have these pieces of the puzzle.
I have always said that
when I had found my great-grandparents that I would stop my
research. I know now that I probably will not stop, for I
found another name on that birth registration. I know that
my grandfather would not want me to stop. He would want me
to get to know about his mother's family too. I realize now
that my supposition that it would not be too hard to find my
ancestral roots was naive. I will be back at the FHC again
and I will continue looking on the Internet. Somewhere I
will find another piece to add to my history. I made the
decision to do my family history so that my children and
grandchildren would know of their Irish heritage. I also
want them to know of the grandfather who was responsible for
getting me into this fascinating and obsessive search of
mine. Grandpa was worth the many emotions I have gone
through, so the quest goes on.