You know by now that I believe we are all somehow connected—that there truly are only six degrees of separation between any two people. I’ve encountered it many times while doing family history research—my cousins who end up being close friends with either my own friends or with my husband’s cousins, a cousin who once worked at the same JCC where I’ve belonged for over 30 years, cousins with children or grandchildren living in the same town where I now live, and so on.
So here’s another small world story, and although this one does not involve any of my own ancestors or cousins, it nevertheless is more evidence of our interconnectedness.
Back in the fall of 2013, I ordered from a third-party seller on Amazon a book entitled Streets: A Memoir of the Lower East Side by Bella Cohen Spewack (Feminist Press at CUNY, 1995). I purchased the book to learn more about life on the Lower East Side in the first two decades of the 20th century when my grandmother, Gussie Brotman, was growing up there. The memoir gave a detailed and, in many ways, harrowing portrayal of Bella Spewack’s life as a child in the Lower East Side. Despite her poverty-stricken and difficult start in life, she grew up to become a successful journalist and writer, best known for the play and Broadway hit, Kiss Me Kate, which she wrote with her husband Sam Spewack. I devoted three blog posts to summarizing and commenting on what I had learned about the Lower East Side from reading Bella Spewack’s book.
In a footnote to my last post about Spewack’s book, I wrote about the mysterious handwritten note that had been tucked inside the book when I received it. The note was written to people named Sheila and Alan and read,
At last we have received copies of Bella’s memoirs. We thought they would never come. This one is for you. I hope you enjoy it. I’ll talk to you this weekend. On to Turkey! Love, Arthur and Lois.
When I found the note in the book, I had wondered whether Sheila and Alan, the addressees, had ever seen it and whether they had meant to leave it in the book when they gave away or sold the book. I also wondered who Arthur and Lois and Sheila and Alan were. I thought about trying to return the note, but without last names I had no way to do that.
I had one clue: there was an afterward to Bella Spewack’s book by a woman named Lois Raeder Elias, who wrote that she had been a longtime friend of Bella Spewack. I wondered whether the note was written by Lois Raeder Elias since it certainly seemed from the content of the note that the person sending it had participated in some way in the publication of Spewack’s book.
So I mentioned the note in my last blog post about Spewack’s book, hoping that Lois Raeder Elias or someone who knew her might somehow find my post and contact me. That was in December of 2013, almost four and half years ago.
Fast forward about two years later to November of 2015. I was now in the process of researching my Schoenthal ancestors and their lives in Washington, Pennsylvania. While researching the history of Jewish life in so-called “Little Washington,” I connected with Marilyn A. Posner, a past president of Beth Israel synagogue in Little Washington as well as the author of the centennial history of the synagogue, The House of Israel, A Home in Washington: 100 Years of Beth Israel Congregation, 1891-1991 / 5652-5752 (1991, Congregation Beth Israel, Washington, Pennsylvania). Marilyn was extremely helpful to me in my research, and I relied on her research and her book extensively in writing about Little Washington’s Jewish history on my blog. We also developed an email friendship and found other areas of common interest.
So how do these two things relate? How does a note in a book by Bella Spewack about the Lower East Side of New York City connect to a woman who lives in Washington, Pennsylvania?
Well, fast forward another two and half years to April 2018, about a week ago. Out of the blue I received an email from Marilyn that I had to read several times to absorb and understand completely. But here’s the essence: Marilyn’s first cousin, once removed, a man named Arthur Elias, had died on April 12, 2018, at age 92. Marilyn’s son, in Googling his cousin Arthur’s name for information about his life, somehow fell upon the footnote to my blog post from December 15, 2013, and sent it along to his mother, Marilyn.
Marilyn immediately recognized my blog and contacted me to share this small world story: Lois Raeder Elias, who had written the afterward to Bella Spewack’s memoirs, was the wife of Marilyn’s recently deceased cousin Arthur Elias. Arthur and Lois were very close friends of Bella Spewack and in fact had inherited the rights to her works when she died, including the rights to Kiss Me Kate, which had been revived and brought back to Broadway in 1999 with the support of Arthur and Lois Raeder Elias.
Marilyn also solved the mystery of the handwritten note I’d found inside the book. She assumed it must have been written by her cousin Arthur and his wife Lois to Arthur’s sister Sheila and her husband Alan.
Marilyn then connected me to her cousin Sheila, who was very excited to hear that I had the note and the book. The next day I mailed the book and the note to Sheila, and she received it last Friday. She was thrilled and so grateful, and I was more than delighted that I could reunite Sheila and Alan with the book and the note that Arthur and Lois had sent to them over twenty years before.
I had long ago forgotten about the footnote that I’d left on my blog and never expected at this point to hear from anyone about that handwritten note. And then the forces of six degrees of separation came through, and someone with whom I’d connected almost two years after writing that blog footnote and over two and a half years ago turned out to be the cousin of the author and of the recipient of the note.
How is that for a small world story?!
That’s another amazing story! Greater forces at work….I’m a believer!
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Thanks, Marla. I know—it gets spooky at times!
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It is a small world, no pun intended.
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🙂
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I love reading posts like this. I had my very own six degrees of separation connection this morning.
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I hope you share it!
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Here’s mine. The secretary of my genealogy society (Luxembourg) asked me to reply to a query on our website as the lady wrote in English yesterday. She wanted to acquire a German family book. We have it in our library, however, do not sell it. I offered to get in touch with the author, a distant cousin, who had gifted me a pdf copy of the book. She replied with a bit more information on why she wanted this particular book. She also mentioned a friend who had been helping her. I forwarded the email to the author and he cc’ed the email he sent to her to me. The friend is a person he had lost touch with. He wrote, “I have all this data in a database and update it regularly. If it hadn’t been for (the friend), I’d probably still have a card catalogue today that was never as accurate as this book.” Full circle. And in the process, I also received the latest pdf version of the book.
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That really is such a similar story! Amazing. And as I commented on FB, these stories really lift my spirits. Thanks for sharing yours.
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You’re welcome, Amy.
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The interconnectedness you are describing so well in your post is hidden in the vast fabric of humanity. It takes a special effort and a lot of determination to uncover it. I am sure that most people would have been puzzled by the note in the book, but would not have bothered to search for the source as you did, Amy.
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Perhaps—though I think many of us have that romantic impulse to create connections and solve mysteries. Looking back now, I think today I would have been more proactive and searched for Lois Raeder Elias myself. But I was a newbie back in December 2013!
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I love finding owners/descendants of old photos. It makes my day to send the items back home where they belong. What a great story, Amy!
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I know! It was such a wonderful feeling to be able to send those to Sheila. 🙂
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I must be getting to emotional as I age because I teared up reading Sheila got the book back. What a wonderful story and post. It reminds me to look at people, friends, chance meetings through the eyes of six degrees of separation –
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Well, you and I already have experienced this personally! And I keep waiting for the day that I learn that one of my very close friends is somehow related to me!
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lol – yes our Coppersmith connection. I almost mentioned that and the fact that when I read Posner, my heart jumped and I thought couldn’t be. But I am saying it now- I have a connection to Posner through the Brickman family of the Catskills – Borscht belt hotel fame – just throwing it out there, lol, 🙂
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That is a totally amazing story!
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Thanks! I agree. 🙂
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All I can say is WOW. Amazing how we all are connected and how you put it together!
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Thank you! And thank you for reading. 🙂
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What a wonderful story of connectedness. It also shows that if the right information falls in the right spot, we can find almost anything. It makes a real advertisement for the powers of writing a family history blog. And musical theatre, to boot! I have a gorgeous painting by my mother-in-law of the first Kate on Broadway, Patricia Morison, by the way.
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It is another bit of evidence of the power of the internet—which is both wonderful and frightening.
Did your MIL know Patricia Morison? Now I need to go look her up as I only watched the clip from the Elias’ revival in 1999.
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So true. Love it and hate it. My MIL hung out in the Broadway theatres while the casts were rehearsing and painter their portraits in their costumes. The PM one as Kate is my favorite as the costume is so gorgeous, but I also have a really cool one of Mary Martin and Ezio Pinza in South Pacific, etc. Unfortunately these are under glass, so I don’t have really good images of them. I’ll see if I have anything good enough and post it on FB for you to see.
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Thank you for posting the photo of the painting. What a talented artist your mother-in-law is/was! And I bet she had some amazing stories to tell.
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She did. A couple of years before she died I got her on video telling some stories. I figured I was way early doing it but it turns out it was a good time to do it.
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I guess you can never be too early for those interviews. How I wish…sigh.
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Her paintings were in a temporary exhibit at the Smithsonian for sometime years ago.
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Wow, that’s impressive. But I can see why.
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Wow! What a small, and interconnected world. It really does underscore the value in blogging family history and putting it out into the open for others to land on. You never know what you’ll reel in.
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Exactly! The power of blogging is something should not be underestimated.
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This is wonderful, to return a note and book to the intended owners years later. I’ll bet it made your heart swell. I smiled all through this post, and it gives me incentive to not give up. The wife of my distant cousin, when searching for her husband’s Smith line, found our common ancestor on my blog; now we are great friends. I do believe in the six degrees. This is wonderful, and is very encouraging. Thanks for sharing, Amy. ❤
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Yes, I was just thrilled to reunite Sheila with her brother’s note, especially given that she had just lost him. It definitely made my week! Thanks, Karen.
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Love this Amy!
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Thank you, Wendy!
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Wow, that is quite a story! We just never know where our blog is going to end up.
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I know! The internet is amazing—and scary!
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Wow! Just wow.
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Amy Dear,
I’m trying to catch up blog-wise. This one was a joy to follow thru the six degrees and responses.
What fun. Keep them coming Love Daddy
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Glad you enjoyed it! xoxo
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Hello Amy, I just discovered your blog post while searching myself for Lois Raeder Elias. Bella Spewak was my grandfather’s (Daniel Lang) sister, and I wanted to find out if Lois Elias is still alive, and if so do you know how to contact her. Any information would be so much appreciated. Thank you!
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She is—I will email you and connect you with Marilyn. Thanks for contacting me!
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