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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Family Tree - Grandparents

On my dad's side my grandparents are Hubert Houben and Theodora (nee Vestjens). Grandpa Hubert was born July 2nd 1885. He married Theodora on January 10th 1910 and they had 12 kids:
Johannes (Jan), Gerardus (Sjra), Josephus (Sef), Maria (Mia),

Arnoldine (Dientje), Leonard (Leo), Piet, Hendrik (Harry), who was hit by a truck & died when he was 5, Elisabeth (Lieske), Petronella (Nelly), Antoon (my dad), and Josephine (Jo).


Grandma Theodora was born on January 28 1888 and died young, on September 21 1945.


Here are a few pictures of both of them.









Grandpa Houben did come over to Canada to visit mom & dad when they were living in Kitimat.


He stayed quite a while and tried to fish - but never caught anything.


Here is a picture of him with my eldest sister Merina.

He died on June 23rd 1959.













Monday, January 19, 2009

More on Mom & Dad

Dad worked at his family's bicycle shop - they had their own brand of bike - the Houvest brand. Hou - from Houben, and Vest - from Vesjtens (my dad's mom's maiden name). He often rode his bike from farm to farm trading for food. He also won many bicycle races in Heerlen!





Here is a photo of dad's family - in the centre in the white shirt is my grandfather, most of the older people around him are dad's sisters, brothers & their spouses, and the kids in front are the grandkids (or dad's nieces & nephews.








Here is another earlier picture of the Houben family. Grandpa Houben is on the left in the light coloured suit.



I will do a separate post on my grandparents.

Mom and dad lived at dad's home initially when they got married. They had a stillborn son, and then on March 24 1952 they had my eldest brother - Antoon Mathais Houben.

Then in July of the same year they emmigrated to Canada and settled on the west coast in British Columbia. They came by ship on the Rotterdam. I still have the menu's from the ship and they are in my scrapbook!

The next set of posts will be on the Grandparents... then I will do each of my brothers & sisters.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Family Tree - Mom & Dad

My parents, Antoon Houben and Ruth Tepper, met at a squaredance at the "Hexeberg" in the province of Limburg in the Netherlands, (spelling may not be right) which translates - witch mountain. It was love at first sight.
They married on May 17th 1950 and emigrated to Canada in 1952, coming straight over to BC.
This is their engagement picture... don't they make a handsome couple!




This is their wedding photo. Mom's dress is brown because that was the material that the nun's had. She had been staying with the Poor Clare's in Limburg and they had been hoping she would join the order, when she met dad. The nun's made her wedding dress!

Mom was born on Jun 1st 1921 in Wesel, Germany. and lived with her father's family till she was in her teens, and then went to live with her mom. Her parents never married - their families would not allow it as her mom was Catholic & her father Protestant. Her father did eventually marry and she has 5 half sisters.

Her father's family called her Anne but her legal name was Ruth - something she didn't find out until an unpleasant teacher at school scolded her and told her that her name was Ruth - not Anne! (What a way to find out!)


She lived in Germany until she went to live with her mom, who had moved to the Netherlands.

In "high" school she learnt the craft of seamstress. High school in Europe was different than here in North America. You learnt everything you needed for whatever field you put in for. For mom it was how to make patterns from scratch, how to sew, how to embroider to embellish what was sewn, and bookkeeping to be able to manage any money she made sewing. By the time you "graduate" you can immediately start work & be self sufficient! I wish our school system worked that way!

Here's a photo of her with her mom Auguste Tepper - both wearing matching outfits that mom made.

When the war started, mom fled from the advancing German army (there is Jewish blood on my mom's side of the family) and briefly went as far as Belgium, eventually coming back into the Netherlands which is when she met dad.




Dad was born on Mar 26th 1928 in Heerlen, Limburg, Netherlands. He was the 2nd youngest of 12 children, only 1 of whom died young.
This is my dad as a teenage scout. He has always been very active in the scouts - even to this day, though lately his health has slowed him down.
During the war scouting was forbidden by the occupying Germans, but they still met in secret when they had the chance - they just didn't wear the uniforms!
Being rather young when the war was happening, he didn't serve in the army, but several of his brothers were in the resistance. One brother was captured twice & escaped twice by jumping from the train the prisioners were put on!
Tomorrow's post will have a bit more on mom & dad....

Sunday, January 11, 2009

As 2009 Begins

Thinking ahead to
What will come to me
Over the next 356 days... that I may commit my

Thoughts and deeds to
Help those around me in need; that I may
Obey my heart when it says to
Understand and support and encourage; that
Sunshine and good health
And happy new memories be our lot; that we experience
No pain, no sorrow, no
Deaths of family or friends this year.

New Years are a time of reflection.
In remembering the past we gain
New insight in how to live in the present. May
Everyone have a blessed New Year!

New Years Resolutions

Well, here goes... I will endevour to post something here every weekend for 2009 - that is 52 posts... and 1 liners like this one don't count!

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Pickled Peppers?

Farmer Peter Piper told us last week that his crop of peppers was probably ruined when the winery next to his farm spilled hundreds of gallons of wine onto his property, due to a faulty valve.
During this weeks cleanup, now that the level of spilled wine has dropped, Piper has discovered that his crop isn’t a total loss. In fact, Piper found that his entire crop of peppers had pickled – right on the vines!
Local restaurant owners have tried the pickled peppers and have bought his entire harvest.
Piper was seen earlier today talking with his neighbour. Rumour has it that they are arranging a ‘spill’ for next year’s crop.

Greetings one & all!

Welcome to my golb!

Here I will post various things I have written for your entertainment.

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