A Brother for Franziska

 

A genealogical chain of events is finally unfolding, now that I've tapped into church records for the Olejniczak family of my father's great-grandmother Franziska. It seems challenging enough, trying to find records of one's Polish ancestors from thousands of miles away—not to mention, inability to speak the language. But Catholic Church records, whether drawn up by a priest in America or in Poland, are all written in the same language: Latin. And I can find my way around Latin far easier than I can decipher Polish handwriting.

Having discovered Franziska's maiden name—which I presume is the rather unusual name Olejniczak—I realized I have several distant DNA matches who have that same unusual surname in their family tree. Only problem: their Olejniczaks and mine do not share any given names. This leaves me with one guess as to how to proceed: figure out whether these DNA matches descend from any possible brothers of Franziska.

Fortunately, though I wish I had found more, I did find a record for one brother for Franziska. His name, according to church records, was Bartholomaeus. That, presuming it was the Latin form of his name, might yield Bartłomiej in his native Poland.

Bartholomaeus Olejniczak was apparently born on August 16, 1838, in the area which soon became the Province of Posen in Prussia. Born to Nicholas Olejniczak and Josepha Grzegorczyk, he was a full sibling to Franziska. 

I followed Bartłomiej's paper trail to make sure he wasn't one of the many Polish family members I've traced whose end followed his beginning by a matter of mere days—a fate that seemed to be a common occurrence among the children of my father's ancestors. And once again, I found his latinized given name, Bartholomaeus, entered in a ledger in 1863, on the occasion of his October 26 marriage to Catharina Orszulak.

Within the year, at least according to transcriptions of records posted on volunteer-driven Polish websites, Bartłomiej and his wife—most likely called Katarzyna by her Polish kin—became the proud parents of their first daughter. First of at least four daughters, this child also eventually became the big sister to two brothers. And those brothers potentially became eligible to be the one who passed down the Olejniczak surname to some of the DNA matches I have today.

The catch is that, while I was able to find documentation for the birth of one of those Olejniczak sons, I can't be entirely sure the descendants who claim him as their ancestor are indeed connected to the same man as the one I found in Polish baptismal records. We'll take a look at the details—and how they don't quite jibe—in tomorrow's post.