It is an emigration document stating that Edmund Zich and family is leaving their home in Germany for Hamilton Ontario Canada.
Roy
It looks like it is the same person as in your other post.
BTW, his occupation is "Miner".
Roy
Yes, it does. It appears to me that Edmund Zich was returned to Germany in 1955, after being in Russian captivity as POW, then he and his family emigrated to Hamilton, Ontario. Whether I am correct or not, it is an interesting historical anecdote of those very difficult times.
My very first girlfriend was the daughter of a German SS officer who had been imprisoned somewhere in Canada during WWII. Upon his release, he stayed in Canada and married a Canadian girl. I was 14 when we were seeing each other, a very ephemeral relationship consisting of sitting together during school lunch, together at recess, and walking her home after school. I never met her parents, but I will never forget her.
Ah Benque ...
I had a girlfriend like that when I was about 16. We went to the same youth club, and we walked home together afterwards. Every time we crossed a road, I switched sides so I was on the outside of the pavement, and i noticed that when I did that she also switched her bag to the other hand so that the hand on my side was empty. Unfortunately I was too timid to take her hand, so nothing actually happened. But I thought about it a lot, and like you, I've never forgotten those moments.
It was a year or two, and a different girl, before I plucked up the courage to make the initial move. I haven't forgotten that evening either.
re: What is this
It is an emigration document stating that Edmund Zich and family is leaving their home in Germany for Hamilton Ontario Canada.
Roy
re: What is this
It looks like it is the same person as in your other post.
re: What is this
BTW, his occupation is "Miner".
Roy
re: What is this
Yes, it does. It appears to me that Edmund Zich was returned to Germany in 1955, after being in Russian captivity as POW, then he and his family emigrated to Hamilton, Ontario. Whether I am correct or not, it is an interesting historical anecdote of those very difficult times.
My very first girlfriend was the daughter of a German SS officer who had been imprisoned somewhere in Canada during WWII. Upon his release, he stayed in Canada and married a Canadian girl. I was 14 when we were seeing each other, a very ephemeral relationship consisting of sitting together during school lunch, together at recess, and walking her home after school. I never met her parents, but I will never forget her.
re: What is this
Ah Benque ...
I had a girlfriend like that when I was about 16. We went to the same youth club, and we walked home together afterwards. Every time we crossed a road, I switched sides so I was on the outside of the pavement, and i noticed that when I did that she also switched her bag to the other hand so that the hand on my side was empty. Unfortunately I was too timid to take her hand, so nothing actually happened. But I thought about it a lot, and like you, I've never forgotten those moments.
It was a year or two, and a different girl, before I plucked up the courage to make the initial move. I haven't forgotten that evening either.