Raised by a single mother, I never knew my father or anyone from
his side of the family. I remembered my step-father, but when
he left, we lost touch with his side also. I knew I had a
half-brother and two uncles on my father’s side but not a clue
on how to find them. This lead to my interest in family
genealogy.
A little over eight years ago I started doing research on my
father’s side of the family. Nortel Networks had a genealogy
club so I joined and got some tips. I decided to start with
my grandfather. I had information on him from my father’s
birth certificate. I went to the genealogical section of
the Dallas Public Library and ran a search on the Social
Security Death Index and sure enough, he had died just four
years earlier. I was sad, but encouraged to keep searching.
I sent for his death certificate and voila! The informant on
his death certificate was my uncle – his name and address.
I flew into the Bay Area on Christmas Eve, bought a map and
drove to his house. I knocked on that door and the rest is
history. I now have a brother and two uncles I didn’t have
before. Not to mention cousins and more cousins and just the
joy of having more family and friends. This is one way that
family genealogy can affect your life directly.
It is an interesting past time and I would encourage you to
research your family history also. There is little else as
interesting.
Updated April 2005