Of Genealogies and Possibilities: A New Year’s Musing

Of Genealogies and Possibilities: A New Year’s Musing

Happy 2015.

It’s that time of year when all the possibilities seem to open up. January 1 is an arbitrary date, of course, but who doesn’t want to believe in fresh starts, in learning from our experiences, even if those experiences sometimes seem arbitrary too?

I ended last year on a sad note, with the accidental death of a friend, Jean, who had become very important to me in a short time, someone who contacted me through this blog. I’ve been contemplating the last clause of that sentence, the doors that have been opened as a result of this forum. Because nothing ever disappears on the internet, Freud’s Butcher remains a portal to a variety of people and experiences, even when I neglect it. I never know who or what will turn up.

Take the picture and the postcard that arrived within weeks of each other in December…

A Tale of Two Siggies (Well, Really Three)

Sigmund and Anna Kornmehl edited

Siegmund and Anna Kornmehl

This blog is named for Siegmund Kornmehl, the great uncle who sold meat to Sigmund Freud, or at least to Sigmund’s wife, Martha; one of Siegmund K’s three butcher shops shared the 19 Berggasse address with the Freud family for 47 years.

But there was another Siegmund Kornmehl noted on the back of the photograph of my mother’s family that you see at the top of this blog. When I first spotted the name, I was sure my mother had made an identification mistake.

But it turns out I had.

This Other Siegmund Kornmehl (whom I came to call OSK) was both a brother-in-law and the first cousin of the first Siegmund Kornmehl and of Siegmund’s sister, Anna, whom he married.  As it turned out, this branch of the family was quite close to mine; I wrote about the relationship in Rewriting My Childhood: A Tale of Mystery Relatives.

I have seen pictures of OSK and Anna in group portraits–he’s the most easily identifiable relative I have because of that distinctive Smith Brothers beard–but it was only recently that I received the picture of them that you see above, sent to me by Jill Kornmehl, one of the many cousins I found through this blog and an invaluable contributor to it. As if seeing that astonishing beard at close range wasn’t exciting enough, the photo gives a view of a rather debonair man with a twinkle in his eye. One who fit the profession I discovered he had.

A Cafetier

Unlike his three male Kornmehl  cousins, OSK went into another business. It was also food related, but a bit sweeter. He owned the Cafe Victoria am Schottentor, not far from where his cousin with the same name and Sigmund Freud lived. I have no doubt that both residents of 19 Berggasse frequented the cafe, though probably not together.

You can see a picture of the exterior of the cafe at the left of the headline. My friend Lydia found a postcard with a picture of the cafe on eBay several years ago; it belong to a Viennese woman named Hannah Brand. But here’s where the second December surprise comes in: Hannah Brand recently found another postcard of the Cafe Victoria on eBay and bought it for me!

Cafe Victoria edited

It’s a wonderful picture of the interior, isn’t it? And what a thoughtful gesture.

What Happened to OSK?

In the family history post I mentioned above, I wrote that OSK died in 1938 of “non-Nazi related causes.” I’ve reconsidered.

This summer I visited Vienna for the first time since the early 1970s. I went to the Zentralfriedhof cemetery, where many of my relatives, including my paternal grandparents, are buried. The only family gravestone I could find, however, was that of OSK:

 

At the time, I was so excited to find a relative and to be guided to his grave by a mystery Bambi surrogate–see Cemetery Schlepping in Vienna: A Shaggy Deer Story--that I didn’t pay much attention to the date of death on the grave: November 13, 1938.

But then I thought about it. That’s three days after Kristallnacht, the “Night of Broken Glass,” which kicked off a two-day series of violent anti-Jewish pogroms on November 9 and 10, 1938, in Germany and annexed Austria. Was it a coincidence that my great uncle died a few days later? I doubt it. The violence visited on Jews, and especially Jewish business owners, was all too well known.

The stamp on the back of the postcard Hannah Brand sent confirms that the Nazis might have coveted Siegmund Kornmehl’s thriving business. At least it doesn’t have a swastika on it.

back of cafe Victoria postcard

And here we are again, back with the Nazis and tragedy. But would I prefer that I hadn’t received that postcard? Hadn’t known my friend Jean? Of course not. The lives that intersect with ours, however indirectly or briefly, open up worlds of knowledge and new experiences, all pieces in the puzzle of living.

So if I can’t promise happiness for 2015, I know I’m safe in promising possibilities. I hope yours take you to wonderful places.

15 Responses to Of Genealogies and Possibilities: A New Year’s Musing

  1. Lori says:

    May 2015 be a year of many opportunities for success for you. Your possibilities are endless!

  2. Jill Leibman says:

    More proof that there are still many family genealogy mysteries left to be uncovered! It takes teamwork and I am glad that I could be part of discovering more information on our relative, the “Other Siegmund Kornmehl”. Let’s hope that 2015 will be a year of many more discoveries, shared genealogy adventures and lots more entries on this wonderful blog!

  3. Leo says:

    I said it before and I probably say it again until boredom, it is fascinating what you are able to find out, and how each piece allows you to decipher the puzzle of your family’s history even more.
    Wishing you a new year with lots of possibilities too, Edie.

  4. Elaine Schmerling says:

    Another lovely discovery. Thank you Edie and Jill, it has been a pleasure making these discoveries with you all. To many more in 2015…

  5. It’s really quite something to realize the significance of this date – I only recently myself wrote about a Kristallnacht remembrance event in Albuquerque and learned how devastating this was – http://www.examiner.com/article/kristallnacht-remembrance-the-night-of-broken-glass

  6. To have, through your writing, come to know such an interesting man and fascinating cafe, and that it fell into the hands of the Nazis, and that you only learned about that through a chance postcard a friend sent you that they had found on eBay, that this post has added such a depth of personal meaning to the historic events I had recently learned about as Kristallnacht – so much comes, like magic, unbidden, through our genealogical exavations, that I have to wonder if the unseen hands of our ancestors are guiding us and, like the deer you mention who led you to his tombstone in a vast cemetery…something even more unfathomable here, beyond our understandings –
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    • Edie Jarolim says:

      Thanks for your nice–and thoughtful–response. It does make you think that there may be something out there beyond the tangible, doesn’t it…?

  7. Oh the wonderful surprises that lie in store when we start digging into our family past! I love getting out a magnifying glass and looking for the unsuspected in photos that I find. Have you done that with this one? Although you had told us about the cafe, and I had a picture in my mind, this postcard blows my mind. What a classy place! As each cafe develops its unique following–scholars, political activists, etc., it is fun to speculate who gathered here. Certainly some very high class folks! And it certainly has an appeal to females that a lot of the heavy wood and dark corners cafes would not have.
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    • Edie Jarolim says:

      It is a classy place, isn’t it? I particularly love the billowing ceilings. The thing that surprises me is that I’ve rarely seen it in any of the literature. It’s a bank now but I’m not sure for how long that’s been the case; I was largely unsuccessful in researching the history. Given that there are at least two postcards devoted to it and that it was not far from the other cafes, I find it odd that I can find so little information.

  8. Anna Redsand says:

    What a beautiful conclusion–embracing possibility and all that it offers.

  9. Frankie Blei says:

    I too wish you happy 2015, happy blogging and happy genealogy searching and researching Edie. xxx Frankie in Oz

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