Originally posted by: BeauJangles
Originally posted by: FelixDeKat
I like when old people share their stories. Its neat to hear from someone that has lived so long.
Seconded!
My grandmother is about to turn 92. She still lives on her own, in her own apartment. A few years ago I sat down with her and made a documentary about her journey to Canada from Romania. Her story is pretty fascinating.
She grew up in Romania, in a small town that, back then, was right on the Romania / Russia border. There were Russian soldiers stationed on the other side of the river that would shoot at her and her friends if they played near it. Her father was a doctor and served in World War I. He was the only doctor in the area and her family was the only family that had a car. I have photos and stuff of her and her parents at the Black Sea for summer vacations.
Anyway, her father died in a freak building collapse when she was 17 and her mother died shortly thereafter. Oh right, I forgot to mention she was born in 1918, so her parents died in 1935. Her grandparents had moved to Montreal a few decades earlier and decided that things were getting too bad in Romania for her to stay. They applied for student visas to the US and Canada, but both were denied because they had achieved their quotas for the year.
She's funny when she talks about this part of her story, because she doesn't really understand what happened, but basically she got on a train and went to Hamburg to get on a Cunard Lines ship (I don't have the name if it in front of me). She had to be hidden in the hotel from local Nazis. Obviously they weren't going to round her up or anything (not yet), but I'm still amazed that she ventured into Germany in 1935. I guess people just weren't that aware of what was about to happen there, despite obvious warning signs.
She got on her ship and headed to New York. This is absolutely my favorite part of the story. In her own words, my grandmother says that a family friend (distant relation) had "talked to some of his Senator friends" and they had given her permission to enter the country. This relation is a character. He was obviously tied to organized crime in some capacity in this country and there is no evidence of my grandmother ever entering the country because... because when they got to New York, Arcadi (this distant relation) came onto the boat with two immigration officers and pulled her off the boat. They got on a smaller boat and went directly into NYC.
She spent 10 days in New York, living in an apartment owned by one of Arcadi's "friends." She then left NYC and went to Montreal, where she has lived ever since.
My grandma is an awesome person and it's hard to see her get older. She tells the same stories over and over again now and has trouble remembering things, but she's led a remarkable life (fluent in four languages!) and is one of those people that when she walks down the street in her neighborhood absolutely everybody knows her. It's truly remarkable.
What blows my mind about her lifespan is that she's probably seen more change than any of us will ever see. Her village had some electricity and the primary mode of transportation was horse-drawn carriage. She's gone from carriages to cars, boats to planes, radio (her dad owned the only radio in town) to HD TV, she's seen the civil rights act, the invention of the computer, the internet, cell phones, pdas, etc etc. I can see what she means when she says she doesn't understand the world anymore.
Anyway, excuse my massive thread hijacking.