Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Dziuk's Meat Market, Castroville, TX

It isn't just any old meat market, it's the Dziuk meat market!  So since these owners are descendants of Jan Dziuk and therefore related, I had to go and get my stuff!
Here is their business card:
When I saw pictures previously, it was quite a bit smaller than how I saw it last Thursday.  Here are some pictures of the market.

Here is what you see as you walk through the front door.

Had my flash on and it made a nice star for the Lone Star state!
Bought some goodies, a t-shirt or 3 and BBQ sauce and Jerky and pickles here all with the Dziuk brand.  Well, not actually their brand, but their logo!
Here is the new facade.
After our visit to Dziuk's we found a little restaurant nearby... I don't remember the name of it, but across the street was a little memorial park.


And on the other side of the street was a rustic looking museum.
Decisions, decisions....

Monday, September 1, 2014

The San Antonio Missions

It is always fun for me to see old historical things,  and the old missions really fit the bill.  And they kind of remind me of old European castles.  Really!  So we went to see several and here they are!

Here is the San Juan mission.


We were surprised to find out that someone, probably the priest, still lives in the house on the left.  Must be a bit rough...
Still a functioning church.
Then below you will see the aquaduct.  I am sure Sarah had a better word for it, but I don't remember it.  This is how the different missions got their water supply, from this.  I kind of have to relate today, as our culinary pipes out by the water meter sprung a leak and we have to have it fixed tomorrow.  Water is coming out from our water main and I am wondering if it is safe to use.  I look at this water and wonder what they thought about it or did about it?
Below, the next mission on our journey back in time:  Mission Espada.

And what mission is complete without it's church.  As you can see by the scaffolding, this one is getting a facelift!
And the next one is Mission San Jose!
And here is another pic of the same mission:
Below you will see a picture of the local bed and breakfast.  You will be staying in the 2nd room from the left.  Be aware, there are no windows...
But the lovely limestone walls are an added attraction and you will see in the next picture that a communal cook stove has been provided with chimney!
Not far from your room is the church, within walking distance!  And a lovely shady spot for your family picnic has been provided!  Enjoy!
A lovely Senorita/Senora is ready for church in the pic below:
And last but not least, one last mission, whose name I have forgotten.  Sarah will know and I will ask her!
But here it is!
that's all for this post.  I still have some more posts that I will put up.  But I have been doing this all day and I am exhausted!

Father Moczygemba Knew Where To Go!

Panna Maria, the first established Polish settlement in the US.  The last time I was there, 7 years ago, it was a very quiet, almost ghost-town like place.  It had a church, museum , convent bed and breakfast, historical society and some homes and properties.  Things are changing.

When the first settlers came, including Jan Dziuk, at Christmas 1854, 160 years ago, this year, they came at the request of Father Leopold Moczygemba.  Father Leopold said it was a wonderful place to come where they could buy lots of land and fulfill their life's dreams.  They came.  It was desolate.  It was rattlesnake infested.  Bugs, heat and literally nothing.  The day they arrive, they had Christmas mass under the Oak tree where it still stands by their Church and by the re-interred remains of Father Leopold.

The people were so discouraged.  They blamed Father Leopold and nearly forced him out of the town.  He left and went up north to Michigan and served there.  The people grumbled and were not happy.  Jan Dziuk's brother, Peter, had hoped to bring his wife and family.  This is known through retained correspondence.  But he never came.  He stayed in Gross Pluschnitz where he and his family lived as a blacksmith family and died in Gross Pluschnitz.  Their mother left Koschentin and went to live there, quite possibly in the home of Jan or Peter.  She, too, passed away in Gross Pluschnitz.  Their sister, Catharine, my ancestor, stayed and married in Koschentin.  Whether she saw her brothers and mother after their leaving for Gross Pluschnitz, I don't know.  It's hard to say as it would have been a longer trip in those days than it is today.

None-the-less, Jan and his family found themselves in Panna Maria, with many other former residents of Gross Pluschnitz and surrounding villages.  Did he and his family complain, too about Father Moczygemba's choice of locations?  I don't know.  Whether there are old documents about that, I also don't know.

So the reason for my San Antonio trip:  the FGS conference.  It was held in San Antonio and one of the tracks was a Polish track.  This was under the direction of Ceil Jensen, my long-time Polish friend.  We have worked together often, including a "discussion" or "debate" as to which was really the first Polish settlement, Panna Maria or Paris, MI.  She planned their afternoon/evening activity, a bus trip for the FGS attendees to go to Panna Maria and have Bishop John W. Yanta, speak there.  How could I let that happen without me being there?  I had to come and although a couple of the Polish classes were of special interest to me, I decided to make my own "trip" with Jamie and join the Polish group in Panna Maria and that was what we did.

I wanted a little time there before the bus came and so we went a little ahead of them.  The first stop of the day was at the cemetery to visit Jan's final resting place.
Jamie and Sonja, gggnieces of Jan Dziuk
Another Dziuk,Joseph.  Just an added note:  I have extracted the gravestones and placed photos at the Texas Genweb site if you are interested in them.  Another side comment:  You will notice this cemetery is so dry and no grass is apparently growing.  In San Antonio you can water only every other week because of the water shortage.  I guess the Karnes county area has the same problem...so sad.
Some more old stones.

An overview of the "right" side of the cemetery.  Where the older stones seem to be.
A new limestone wall is being erected around the cemetery.  You can see it's beginnings already.
The last two years have made major changes in Panna Maria.  Oil has been discovered.  Probably the biggest oil discovery since Alaska.   The people have been selling their mineral rights and after all these years are seeing the blessings that can be found here in Panna Maria.  They have oil on most of the county.  Even under the church.  The people have been selling their mineral rights and in so doing are gaining the wealth and development that Father Moczygemba had said they would have.  The settlers did not find that, but their descendants are receiving the blessings of their labors and struggles.  
The house above is built in Silesian roof-line style and flys the old Polish Republic flag.  The roof line is to keep the snow from remaining on the roof.  This house shows new roofing and improvements from the last time I saw it 7 years ago.  Maybe some of the mineral rights sales?  I don't know.  Happy for the people of Panna Maria!

The old Oak, the church and Father Leopold's gravesite.
The Historical Society and souvenir shop.  Yes, I got a few!
The Silver Jubilee
This is part one of three parts of a LOOOONG Picture.
Part 2. The middle section.
Part 3. The right section 1929
This picture was at the Historical Society.
Here's Loretta Dziuk Niestroy.  We are related, and were able to visit her in her home last time because of poor health.  Glad to see she is working at the Society again.

Father Moczygemba's resting spot.
Inside front area of the church.
The inside back of the church.
Bishop Yanta talking to the conference guests.
Dziuk stained glass window in the church.
Group picture.  I am taking this picture, but there are others that I am in.  I just don't have them at this time.  We are standing in front of the church.

The San Antonio Temple

It's a pretty one in a more modern part of San Antonio.  Sarah knew how to get there and had seen it on an earlier occasion.

Here is a view from the road driving towards it.
Pretty flags flying here.
The Angel Moroni.

Leaving the Temple and on our way to:
The Blanco BBQ for a little Texas BBQ.  It was good, too.
And now we eat, yet again!