School started last month, and back to school means a lot of talking about your summer vacation! When I told one of my German colleagues about my summer, including my trip to Craponne, France and then to Oldenburg, Germany, she offered to give me a list of "hick towns" that were closer to Frankfurt so that I wouldn't have to travel so far.
I wouldn't call Oldenburg a tourist destination, but I definitely thought it was beautiful.
Maybe I do have a soft spot for "hick" towns, but I wasn't going to Oldenburg to be a tourist anyway--I was going as a descendant. My great-great-grandmother, Elise Mehrens, was from a nearby small town, Rastede (pronounced RAS-tay-duh by the locals). Elise's ancestors had lived in the Rastede area since at least the late 1500's. I can imagine that back in Elise's day, Rastede was a little isolated. On the way out there, I passed:
a tree farm,
the occasional truck or tractor, some traditional homes,
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and a few other things that reminded me of home.
I am not usually one to spend time in museums, but if I go back to Rastede, I'd like to visit the
Bauernmuseum that I passed by once on some road, never to find again. I may even be related to the people who run it. Seriously. I did some family research in Oldenburg, and one of my family names is the same as the owners of the
Bauernmuseum, and if there is one thing I know from growing up in a small town, nearly everyone is related one way or another.
Generations of my ancestors attended this church before Elise, her parents, and siblings left Rastede for Texas in 1846.