This was my Aunty Helen getting married to Richard Dombrowski. I never met him. Mainly because he ended up being institutionalized for mental issues. He had also been a boxer and a heavy drinker, neither of which helped matters. Of course when these pictures were snapped I’m sure no one could see any of that coming.
This was my Aunty Helen getting married to Richard Dombrowski. I never met him. Mainly because he ended up being institutionalized for mental issues. He had also been a boxer and a heavy drinker, neither of which helped matters. Of course when these pictures were snapped I’m sure no one could see any of that coming.
Looks like she (whomever she is) is trimming this flowering vine. Makes for a good picture to post on this Spring day.
This little print (roughly 2” x 2¾”) looks like my Great Aunt Wanda Kownacki. All I know about her is that she was my Grandpa Pete’s sister, and that she was a nurse. I don’t believe I ever met her. I don’t even know when she died. I have a birth year of 1914 for her, which means this was most likely in the early 1930s. As for this photo I’m going to guess it was taken in Detroit while she was attending nursing school. It just has that feel to it.
This print is smaller than normal. So, I’m not even sure my Grandma shot it. All I can say for some certainty is that it was taken in the late 1920s or early 30s and it sure doesn’t look like Detroit.
When I pulled this picture out to scan it I realized that I had recently posted another shot taken the same day. That one left a bunch of unanswered questions, and this one really doesn’t help matters. All I know for sure is that my Great Grandfather is on the left, and my Great Grandmother is on the far right. I’m still thinking this was taken on the day of a funeral, which would explain all of the dark dresses. I also had questions (in the other post) about the design of the house. Looking at the surroundings it very well could be a farm house. Wherever it was it had some outstanding leaded glass in that front window.
Happy Easter from 1946.
Unfortunately the shots were a bit overexposed so I did what I could with them. The older child was my Uncle Bob and the younger boy is my Dad. The two street shots were taken on Hamilton Ave. in Chicago and appear to have been taken from this spot which is along the side of their apartment building. Both buildings in the photo are still there but that cool looking old street lamp is long gone. Also, the street is now one way (opposite direction from the parked car). The last shot was taken on the back porch of their apartment. Whichever camera they were using must have had a self timer which allowed them to snap that family photo of them in their Easter best.
I know that is Rita Ann but not sure who the baby is in this shot. She very well could be the same baby that was in this recent post. I’m guessing so by the hair. As for Annie, she is in the same outfit as the photo of her and Al from World War II. So that pretty well dates the image.
I pointed out before that the house across the street is still there but pretty much everything else in this image is long gone. This includes my ancestors home. If you look at this satellite view (with the marker at the location of the family house) you can see the level of decay all around. It gives one a good idea of the problems Detroit has. I’m not Detroit bashing, it’s more along the lines of wonderment in how we as a society could let this happen.
No name but he looks like either Richard or Donald Borowski (see previous photo). I’m going to guess that it is Richard. Besides the shoes this photo really looks like it could be a contemporary picture. I really like this snap shot, and even though I spent my early years in Chicago and this is Detroit, that style house really reminds me of my childhood. Just seeing this corner is enough to give me a good idea what this house looked like inside. It makes me want one.
While flipping through the photos the other day I realized that this was a sister shot to one that I recently posted. In it I had guesses it was Richard Borowski. Well, when I pulled this one out I noticed that in small print on the back in pencil was the word Donald, who so happens to be Richard’s older brother. So it looks like I was right. Now I just need to figure out whose wedding they were all gussied up for.
Edward Zabowski and the “killer cat,” as he was known, siting on the back porch of the family home on Mitchell St. in Detroit.
This looks like my Aunt Marion, but none of us can be sure. It could very well be a daughter of one of my Grandma’s sisters. As for the location I can tell you that this was the upper porch of the Zabowski home on Maxwell Street in Detroit. That home is long gone but the two places across the street survive, though not in the greatest of shape as you can see here in Street View. (The fire hydrant helped confirm that this is the right place.) There are a couple of other photos I found that give a better view of those two houses. This shot of Al Nadolski taken during The War is a good example. This photo is also a good reminder to put some notes on the back of your own photos. 30 Seconds with a pencil could be greatly appreciated by future generations.
The gentleman on the far right is my Great Grandfather Antoni Zabowski. The other couple is a big mystery to me and my family. They don’t look familiar at all, though they probably were to my Grandma.Otherwise why would she have kept, and most likely shot this photo.
They all appear to be pretty dressed up on this day. As a matter of fact, the lady seems to be wearing a black dress. Maybe there was a funeral. Unfortunately I have zero background so everything is a guess. Most likely this was shot in Detroit. If not Detroit proper then at least a well populated area. I’m guessing this by the number of lines on that telephone poll along with the electric lines across the bottom. Hence, probably not a rural location.
One other note is that house. Typically a house of this nature would have columns holding up that porch. Along with that the front picture window would usually be pushed out with smaller sash windows angled back on either side. In a way this home is a mix of two styles. One being late 19th century homes that have the front window flush in the wall, and the other being early 20th century when the front door was pulled well back from the front steps and into the home with no vestibule. This makes me wish I had a shot from the street that showed me the entire place.
My Dad has a vague memory of that train, but he can’t tell for sure if this was him or his older brother Bob. The photo was taken on the back porch of their Hamilton Ave. apartment in Chicago, and being the modern dad the first thing I noticed is that open access to the stairs. You just know that today there would have been a collapsible gate across those steps, especially since they were three flights up.
Oh how the times have changed.
Stanley & Stella Borowski appear throughout my Grandmother’s photos. I believe the earliest shots I have of Stella are from when she was in her late teens, and by their mid to late 20s Stanley was with her. They remained best friends with my Grandma throughout their lives. Some time I should try and put a chronological collection together of the photos I have of them both. It could make for an interesting piece, especially when you think about how you would be able to see them age right there all on one page.
This shot looks like it was taken in the early 1950s, and guessing from all of the other pictures of Stanley, I bet he has a hat in that right hand.
Two shots of my Grandma circa 1929. That would be a guess gauging from her age and the fashion of her dress. While I don’t have any notes to go from on these two photos they do offer some nice glimpses into Detroit from oh so long ago. The one image shows an Orthodox church (that I can’t identify so let me know if you can) and the other shows was a typical street looked like. As for the baby… Well I’m guessing here but I think that this kid is the same as in the previous post, which may very well be Richard Borowski. This was the boy holding the rings at the wedding two posts back.
