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DONAUSCHWABEN EVENTS OVERSEAS

02/24/13

July August September   2009    Volume 4 Number 3

     

VISITING AUTHOR/EDITOR ARTICLE

JULY  2009

To Be A Mother in Neudorf

 

By George Taubel

Forwarded From German Cultural Society, St. Louis

 

 

 

          Women in our village had a hard life. From spring until fall, they worked from early morning to late evening. The men worked in the fields and because the work was done manually, it was very time consuming. The women had to take care of the household with all its work such as cooking, milking, feeding the animals, tending vegetable gardens, laundry, taking care of the children and a lot more.

 

          Girls attended grade school until they were about 12 years old, then they were confirmed in the church, and started helping with household work. They married quite young, many had children long before they were 20 years old. As long as the girls were unmarried they wore light colored clothing and elaborate hair-do’s on Sundays and holidays. But as soon as they were married, they wore dark clothing, braided hair covered with a cap, and a dark kerchief when they left the house.

 

          The woman’s daily chores started with the preparation of breakfast, making up lunch for the men to take with them to work. When the men worked around the house, she prepared a hot lunch, then had to milk the cows, feed the animals, gather eggs, take care of the children, and much more. In the afternoon she had to make preparations for the evening meal, get vegetables from the garden, and also clean and peel them.

 

          When poultry was served, she killed, gutted, cleaned and prepared the meat for cooking. Firewood for the kitchen was cut, split and stacked by the men once a year. She had to carry as much as she needed to the kitchen every day. In our family, there were usually five to seven adults at a meal, so there had to be ample food. For holidays and other festivities, when a lot of people were gathered, more elaborate meals were prepared by the housewife a few days in advance, and relatives helped with the preparations.

 

          Bread was baked once each week. The day before baking, dough was prepared in a wooden trough and kept warm overnight. An outdoor oven was maintained in every household, built as a vaulted brick structure. The bread was not baked over an open flame, but a hot fire was built up in the oven and maintained until the bricks were very hot, then the fire was pulled out and the dough, shaped into round loaves, was placed in the oven. The loaves weighed anywhere from 4 to 6 pounds. When the dough was ready for baking, a fist-sized portion was put aside. When the bread was baked and taken out of the oven, the reserved portion of dough was rolled out until it was flat and round, then baked in the oven until it had a crisp crust which was then rubbed with garlic and bacon, and given to the children.

 

          One of the weekly chores for the housewife was doing the laundry, which was done by hand. Women in our area wore skirts with many pleats, and ironing them after they were laundered and starched was very time consuming. Laundry soap was homemade from discarded fats. The fat was heated in a vat, lye was added and the mixture was boiled and then poured into moulds. When it had cooled down and solidified, it was cut into convenient pieces.

 

          In the spring, women started vegetable gardens by turning over the soil, then planting, weeding and watering. Enough vegetables had to be planted to last the whole year. During the summer and fall months, fruit preserves, marmalade, pickles, tomato juice and dried fruit was prepared. Fresh vegetables were stored in the wine cellar where carrots, parsley, and potatoes were partially buried in the ground.

 

          People in our area were, to a great extent, self-sufficient. They raised their own vegetables, and animals for meat. They processed the meat by turning it into hams and sausages which they smoked to preserve them. The only ingredients bought at the stores were salt, sugar and coffee. Tea, which was mostly for medicinal purposes, was made from herbs growing in our area.

 

          When a woman was expecting a baby, she did not leave the house during her pregnancy. Wife and husband did not sleep in the same room while she was expecting, so that any discomfort she might experience would not disturb his sleep.

 

          When a mother had a daughter, she would start to gather things for her dowry early in the girl’s teen years. The mother raised geese for feathers and collected enough for a feather bed and several pillows. Bed linens and curtains were embroidered. A wardrobe was filled with embroidered tablecloths, napkins and towels.

 

          Grandmothers sometimes helped with household work, but mostly they watched the children while the parents were at work. The grandfathers performed productive activities in the village if they were able. Since the children spent a lot of time with grandmothers who indulged them in ways that their parents did not, there was a close bond between grandchild and grandmother.

 

 

 

 

The name is derived from the local region of Banat

 

 

= Banater Neudorf



     The Banat is a geographical and historical region of Central Europe currently divided between three countries.
 (Banatsko), while Novo Selo literally means "New Village" in , hence the full meaning of the name would be "a new village of Banat".

     The current official Serbian name of the village (confirmed as official in 1922) is Banatsko Novo Selo, but it has previously also been known by different names throughout its history. Older Serbian name of the village (confirmed as official in 1854) was simply Novo Selo . it has been known as Neudorf, Banater Neudorf, and Pfefferthal. it has been known as Ujfalu (also as Réva-Ujfalu and Bánát-Ujfalu)

     Romanian is the fifth of the Romance languages in terms of number of speakers....
 it has been known as Satu Nou.

Geography

 

Banatsko Novo Selo is located on flat and fertile plains at (45.0554, 20.8858), approximately 15 km NW of Pancevo and 28 km NW of Belgrade

Belgrade is the capital and largest city of the Republic of Serbia.
It is located within the South Banat District.

South Banat District is a northeastern district of Serbia with the seat of the district in Pancevo,
in the Province of Vojvodina

Autonomous Province of Vojvodina,
which is in the northern part of Serbia

Serbia, officially the Republic of Serbia is a landlocked country in Central and Southeastern Europe.

The largest neighbouring settlement is Pancevo, but the region is also scattered with other smaller inhabited places, similar in size with Banatsko Novo Selo, such as Kacarevo

Kacarevo is a town in northern Serbia, situated in the municipality of Pancevo, South Banat District, Vojvodina province.
 and Dolovo.

Dolovo is a village in Serbia. It is situated in the Pancevo municipality, in the South Banat District, Vojvodina province
The village is also on the main thoroughfare between the capital city Belgrade, and Romania

Romania: is a country in Southeastern Europe....

The altitude above sea level is roughly about 105 meters, or 347 feet.

History

 

The village was founded in 1765. It was settled by German settlers, but also by Serbs

Serbs are a South Slavic people who live mainly in Serbia, Montenegro, Bosnia-Herzegovina, and, to a lesser extent, in Croa...
 and Romanians

. (*) Before the foundation of the village, two older settlement known as Zeldoš and Velika Dolina existed at this location. These settlements were populated by Serbs and Romanians. (*) In 1767, 43 Romanian families from Pancevo

Pancevo is a city located in Serbia at 44.87 North, 20.66 East, 15 km northeast from Belgrade....
 were settled in Novo Selo. In 1918, about 80 percent of the population of the village were ethnic Romanians

Until 1959, Banatsko Novo Selo had a status of separate municipality.

 

(Source of information: http://www.absoluteastronomy.com/topics/Banatsko_Novo_Selo )

 

 

Kurze Geschichte Neudorfs

 

 

   Novoselo is mentioned for the first time in the year 1554 with three (3) taxpaying households. In the year 1570 there are eleven (11) and in 1590 nine taxpaying households (in the Turkish taxlists).   After the wars with the Turkish armies in 1699, Novoselo was called Puszta. In 1701 through 1709 in the area "west of Lorenze" it was still Puszta.  There were however, seven (7) taxpaying households in the year 1715. The name of the place St. Lorenz is now called "Lorenzi"

     In 1731 Novoselo and the Puszta St. Lorenz (Lovrenz) belonged to the court chamberlain of Baron Johann Markus of Zuano or Zuana (Joana). He was also Kameral commissioner of Upper Hungary  and had the task to settle the uninhabited areas of Hungary.  Baron Johann Markus von Zuana allowed Swabian farmers to enlist, and settled them on his private property. He provided Novoselo with four (4) fairs every year and was  landlord from 1731 until 1746.

     Novoselo later came into the possession of the count Palffy. Palffy sold St. Lorenz and Novoselo to the royal advice Csepeni Johann Adamovics. Adamovics sold the property to the royal advice Cseh. This family was owner until the 19 century.

     An emergency due to the epidemic in the year 1738 (the pestilence) was probably what caused occasional  many inhabitants of Novoselo to move away. Also, a flood made the initial years more difficult for the settlers.     A quotation from the church book:

     "In the year 1751 there was an inundation/overflow of the Danube river which increased up to the large pear tree against a place which was destined for the church, where the chapel stood.  On the 3rd, 4th and the 5th of April the water level was on/at its highest stand.   The whole village was underwater.  April 4th was "Palm Sunday".   The settlement became stabilized by the further influx from colonists, into the reign of Joseph II.

     The " flowering village", known/called by the elder generation, required the structure work of generations of its people/Inhabitants.

 

Neudorf/Novoselo Website at:

 

http://www.feldenzer.com/neudorf%20History.htm

 

 

 

 

 

    

VISITING AUTHOR/EDITOR ARTICLE

SEPTEMBER  2009

 

Innsbruck & the Alps!

 

 

Forwarded From Trenton Donauschwaben

 

 

 

by Mike Lenyo

        Earlier this year in April my daughter Lyla and I took the train down from Munich to spend some time skiing and snowboarding in the Alps. For those who have not been in Innsbruck, it lies in a valley surrounded on all sides by enormous alpine peaks. It is quite a sight to behold with beautiful views in all directions. After a bus transfer Lyla and I approached our pension house. I suddenly realized why our lodging costs were relatively low; location, location, location. Dragging my luggage through the street and up a steep incline, only to turn up the street to tackle an even steeper, longer hill, we made it to the house. Over my wheezing I heard our host tell Lyla our room was on the top floor, 40 more steps up. As I lugged everything up to the top at least I worked off some of the extra calories from all the beer consumed in Munich throughout the first part of the week. Now the mission was to develop our ski plans for the next few days.

 

          We recovered from the long trip and strolled down into the center of town to the tourist center to gather some information and formulate our plans. Lyla already knew ski parks at Nordpark and Patcherkofel in Innsbruck were closed for the season, but the Olympic hill Axamer Lizum and certainly the larger glacier mountain Stubai had to be open. Our young tourism desk attendant promptly told us that Axamer Lizum was closed for the season, and Stubai would also be closed all week due to storms…..Say What!! Things suddenly looked very grim as we struggled to rationalize how I could have traveled half way around the world to ski while never bothering to check on the availability of the slopes! It was a gloomy few hours as we thought about how to spend the next few days. We decided to call the slope itself to double check the information but no one answered. Things were not looking good. After dialing an alternate mobile number listed on the map someone did answer. When asked if they would be open the next day the gentleman snickered ‘Ja!’, as in ‘Why wouldn’t we be open, you dope?’ Lucky for us, we had apparently stumbled across a most ill-informed young tourism desk attendant who was completely incorrect in all information provided to us. With disaster averted, it was time to ski!

 

          Lizum is the mountain that hosted the 1964 and 1976 Innsbruck Winter Olympics downhill runs and a few other events. The weather was warm and the snow was slushy, which did not concern me nearly as much as the sheer steepness of the runs. For comparison a ‘black’ run (expert) at Lizum would be a black run in the Poconos. A red run (intermediate) at Lizum, also black in the Pokes. The blue runs (beginner) at Lizum, yeah, that would be black too. Steep, long runs were the main course for the day. Yours truly being a mediocre intermediate skier at best felt as if each run was battle, fighting to keep control and stay upright. Lyla, who has vastly improved her snowboarding skills (this was her 9th day this season in the Alps), was aggressively mowing down the snow with a fearless approach. Despite some spills she persevered. We did increase degree of difficulty and conquered a few intermediate runs, but by early afternoon, this middle-aged skier was losing confidence quickly and decided to take an early exit as Lyla continued. Overall, it was a challenging but exciting day. That night we hit the Innsbruck restaurants and cafes with vengeance and had a great time sampling local fare at the Tapas Restaurant, enjoying dinner outside in the mild temperatures along the river bank. Our language limitations were apparent as we somehow managed to order three dinners for the two of us, but we ate them all. After some hot sake at the Japanese restaurant Nara we finished the night at the very hip and crowded Maria Theresia Brau micro brewery, where I was easily the oldest dude in the room. We needed to relax and recharge after our long day, since the following morning would bring a much bigger challenge: We would attempt to conquer the big boy, Stubai Glacier.

 

          There is an actual glacier under the snow in the Stubai Mountain basin, which guarantees snow through June. A 90 minute bus ride dropped us at the base. As we headed up in the gondola I was absolutely stunned at the sheer scope and size of this ski area. Up and up we went, and after transferring to another lift, eventually made it to an elevation of 3333 meters, or over 11,000 feet! It seemed like the top of the world. The 360 degree views were something everyone should experience, with snow-capped peaks as far as the eye could see. No picture can capture the depth of the awesome scenery.

 

          Now, the time had come to man up and hit the slopes! Stubai, which is higher in elevation and deeper into the range than Lizum, had much better quality snow with very little melting despite the warm temperatures. I felt like a much better skier this day, descending many trails mostly at the intermediate level. Despite its larger size the runs just seemed easier. Steep, long, but loads more fun than Lizum. It was awesome! We wrapped it up around 2:30, fatigue getting the best of us and we relaxed outside one of the lodges. No coat required as the temps were very mild. If you ever go, we recommend Stubai very highly.

 

          A slow bus ride home and long walk to our house had us exhausted. On this last night together we again hit the town one more time. The Swiftskeller restaurant provided great pot roast and the tasty Augustiner Bier was the perfect end to a perfect day. The next morning we headed our separate ways, Lyla back to school in Graz, and I up to Munich then back on the plane to Jersey. I think I’ll ask Lyla to spend another semester in Austria, just so I can occasionally ‘check in’ and see how all that hard studying is working out. All in all, it was one great trip with memories for a lifetime.

 

 

by Mike Lenyo

 

 

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