{"id":1409,"date":"2020-06-07T13:50:34","date_gmt":"2020-06-07T13:50:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/?p=1409"},"modified":"2020-06-07T13:50:34","modified_gmt":"2020-06-07T13:50:34","slug":"synchronocity-and-my-roots","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/?p=1409","title":{"rendered":"Synchronocity and my Roots"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-vN-i1_dhipU\/XtzuzWg-j9I\/AAAAAAAAY3c\/9lsRK6ofn3km32lO8yVKE6B-ZnYBvL0BQCK4BGAsYHg\/s320\/National%2BArchives.JPG\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s been a rainy, windy week in my area with Tropical Storm Cristobal passing off shore.&nbsp; I spent my free time catching up on two books I&#8217;ve always had on my &#8220;To Read&#8221; list but never got around to checking out &#8211; Henry Z. Jones&#8217; Psychic Roots and More Psychic Roots.<br>If you&#8217;ve followed my blog for some time, you know I occasionally write about the unexplainable and downright weird things that happen to me when I am deep into a genealogical research problem.&nbsp; I get a hunch, am driven to reach out to follow through on that thought and voila, a long lost photo or document or knowledgeable individual miraculously provides me what I am seeking.<br>Several years ago, one of my blog posts was selected by a major organization to be featured in their newsletter.&nbsp; One of my dear readers and the editor of the newsletter both suggested I ready the books but I was so involved with other projects, I didn&#8217;t have time. I finally made time when I saw that both titles were available through genealogical.com which I subscribed to for 3 months during the pandemic.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>Does reading about coincidences increase them?!&nbsp; It seemed to work for me this week.&nbsp; Perhaps it&#8217;s like opening a communication link. You have internet access, however, if you don&#8217;t go on you&#8217;ll never be connected to the wealth of information out there.&nbsp; That&#8217;s my take on how this all works and you&#8217;ll see why in a moment.<br>I really enjoyed reading the events that others experienced, especially when I have met some and others are my followers.&nbsp; One of my husband&#8217;s distant ancestors was also mentioned, Thomas Harbaugh and his wife, Polly.&nbsp; Thomas&#8217; story always was one of my favorite Harbaugh recollections so I wasn&#8217;t surprised that his descendants would have a strange event when they sought information on him.<br>Just like the author cannot explain his passion for Palatine research, I can&#8217;t explain mine for the Harbaughs.&nbsp; I&#8217;m not one, bloodwise.&nbsp; Some have married into some of my related lines but the connection hasn&#8217;t been close.&nbsp; The Harbaughs&#8217; are my husband&#8217;s maternal line.&nbsp; I was never close to my mother-in-law and his grandfather had passed before I met him.&nbsp; Why did I take the time to enter every bit of Harbaugh data into our family tree?&nbsp; Beats me but I was (and am) obsessed.&nbsp; I would work late into the night entering information and trying to connect all the Harbaughs in the US since the 1947 Cooprider &amp; Cooprider book on Harbaugh History was published.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>I&#8217;m a quick reader so I finished both Jones&#8217; books in three days.&nbsp; Each night, I had a genealogical related dream.&nbsp; The first night I dreamt that the Gateway Ancestor for the Harbaugh&#8217;s was not Yost but Jost and if I looked for records for Jost I would find them.&nbsp; I told my husband the next morning and he laughed, pointing out in German that was probably correct.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t know German and my husband and I have been a couple since our high school days.&nbsp; He knows that renown Harbaugh historians have puzzled over the oddness of a Swiss first name of Yost.&nbsp; Did my husband ever mention that the name wasn&#8217;t odd at all in German?&nbsp; Nope.&nbsp; Later that day I was reading a different book on genealogical.com and sure enough, it explained German names.&nbsp; Everyone assumes that the Harbaughs emigrated from Switzerland so no one looks at the surname as being of German origin.&nbsp; In the German book I looked at later in the day, Harbaugh is recorded as meaning being near a brook (baugh).&nbsp; I&#8217;ve read that before but somehow it never sunk in.&nbsp; The family lived for a time in Kaiserslautern, in the Palatine region of what is now Germany.&nbsp; How did I miss the obvious all these years?&nbsp; How did everyone else researching this family?&nbsp; I don&#8217;t know!&nbsp; This helpful hint from beyond will be useful going forward.<br>I&#8217;ve been working on finding proof for one of my Gateway ancestors, Daniel Hollingshead for a lineage application I submitted.&nbsp; He is not listed in any of the typical texts that show emigration so I&#8217;m required to document more fully.&nbsp; He left Saxelby, England for Barbados in the early 1700&#8217;s, possibly indentured (according to family tales).&nbsp; He married in 1710 (have the record), wife, Ann from whom I descended died in 1714 (record)&nbsp; and he remarried in 1716 (record).&nbsp; The family relocated to New Jersey via Pennsylvania (Philadelphia) about 1720 (land and tax records).&nbsp; One of his children from his second marriage even moved back to Barbados with her husband.&nbsp; The rest of the family remained together in the colonies.&nbsp; I can prove he left Barbados and lived in what is now the US but I can&#8217;t prove how he got to Barbados.&nbsp; My second night&#8217;s dream had me standing in front of a mirror but the reflection was not mine, it was blurred, like a computer screen without my glasses.&nbsp; A male voice told me to look in the mirror and to look &#8220;smaller.&#8221;&nbsp; What the heck did that mean?!&nbsp; I shared that dream with hubby, too.&nbsp; He laughed and said he thought it meant the information was in front of me but I wasn&#8217;t seeing it all.&nbsp; Hmm.&nbsp; We&#8217;ll come back to how this played out.<br>After finishing the second book, the third night I dreamt my deceased maternal aunt was taking me to her new home.&nbsp; We entered the back door into a kitchen and I saw my grandmother and mother.&nbsp; Everyone was glad to see me and I was taken to the kitchen counter where a box was being unpacked.&nbsp; It contained the most beautiful clear glass plates I&#8217;ve ever seen.&nbsp; My aunt asked me to help unwrap them and put them into the cabinet.&nbsp; I thought we should wash them first but she said they were fine.&nbsp; The bowls were exquisite and I remarked I wished I could find a set like this (on my side of the universe).&nbsp; I then said they wouldn&#8217;t work for me because I don&#8217;t have a wooden table but a glass one where they wouldn&#8217;t show up well on it.&nbsp; When I awoke I instantly knew one of my family members will be dying soon and the &#8220;move to a bigger house&#8221; was to prepare for their &#8220;homecoming.&#8221;&nbsp; I don&#8217;t know who that will be but I have a hunch between 3 individuals.&nbsp; None are ill.&nbsp; I&#8217;m keeping my mouth shut to see how this turns out.&nbsp; In the meantime, my second dream&#8217;s meaning surfaced&#8230;<br>Thursday afternoon I got an idea out of the blue to contact a local woman who does British research.&nbsp; I searched for her email address, which I know I have as I distinctly remember writing it down a few years ago after she gave a lecture.&nbsp; I couldn&#8217;t find it but I did clean up my office!&nbsp; I decided that evening to email the former president of my local society who I thought would surely have her email.&nbsp; I hate asking someone to give me a phone or email address without the individual&#8217;s permission so I requested he forward the email I would have sent to her.&nbsp; Three hours later he responded that he had tried but the email bounced back as undeliverable.&nbsp; He had used it recently and was surprised.&nbsp; He gave me her phone number and suggested I call.&nbsp; It was late in the evening and I told him I would follow up the next day and let him know if we connected.&nbsp; I then sent the email, which didn&#8217;t come back as undelivered.&nbsp; I decided to give her a day or two to respond before I called (since the weather is inclement and knowing our power would be up and down for the next few days).&nbsp; Knowing that my power would be out is also weird, as you&#8217;ll see in a minute.<br>While writing the email to her I had rechecked several sources I had used to try to find emigration, census and indentured records online.&nbsp; Typically, I close out any work I&#8217;m doing on the computer when I stop for the day to insure I don&#8217;t lose anything.&nbsp; I thought I had done that but perhaps I hadn&#8217;t.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>On Friday morning our doorbell rang and an employee of our power company informed us that we were scheduled to get a new meter installed so he was requesting we turn off all appliances, televisions, computers and the air conditioner while he installs the new device.&nbsp; I distinctly remember walking into our office and turning off my and my husband&#8217;s computers, then turning off the A\/C.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>The new meter was installed quickly but I was reading on my Kindle so I had no reason to immediately turn the office computers back on.&nbsp; Later that afternoon I decided to restart mine but I walked away before it was fully up.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>I can&#8217;t recall what the reason was that made me go back to my desktop Friday evening because what happened next totally threw me.&nbsp; I sat down at my desk and saw that the Google was already up on my right screen.&nbsp; I thought my husband must have used my system for some quick need since his computer hadn&#8217;t been restarted.&nbsp; I clicked and what was displayed was a page from the National Archives of England (shown at the top of this blog).&nbsp; I remember thinking that was odd since there is no reason my husband would ever have gone to that site.&nbsp; Something caught my eye on the bottom right corner so I scrolled down and what did I discover?&nbsp; A link to Caribbean Connections!&nbsp; I clicked and discovered that an online lecture will be held on June 19th at 2 PM London time.&nbsp; I immediately signed up for the class.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><a href=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-t7cuyMYDaSE\/XtzvGG6JqrI\/AAAAAAAAY3w\/LA9kEB-ENqsibe-dLFwTX25eubEoDmxEwCK4BGAsYHg\/s1251\/Caribbean.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-t7cuyMYDaSE\/XtzvGG6JqrI\/AAAAAAAAY3w\/LA9kEB-ENqsibe-dLFwTX25eubEoDmxEwCK4BGAsYHg\/s320\/Caribbean.JPG\" alt=\"\"\/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>You can see for yourself from the top picture above what I saw when I clicked on my Google browser.&nbsp; I had to scroll down to see the map on the right (shown directly above).&nbsp; If not, I would have missed it.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>Even odder, how did that website show on my computer when it had been shut down for the installation of a new meter?&nbsp; I got the eebie jeebie feeling for sure!&nbsp; I told my husband that the strangest thing had just happened and asked if he had used my computer.&nbsp; No, he replied.&nbsp; I then told him his explanation of my dream was correct.&nbsp; The information was in front of me but I wasn&#8217;t seeing it because I was only seeing a small part of it.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>I can&#8217;t wait to attend the lecture and I&#8217;m hopeful I will be finding the information I am seeking soon.&nbsp; I love these strange experiences and hope they keep coming.&nbsp; I hope you find all that you are seeking, too.\n\n<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a rainy, windy week in my area with Tropical Storm Cristobal passing off shore.&nbsp; I spent my free time catching up on two books I&#8217;ve always had on my &#8220;To Read&#8221; list but never got around to checking out &#8211; Henry Z. Jones&#8217; Psychic Roots and More Psychic Roots.If you&#8217;ve followed my blog &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/?p=1409\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Synchronocity and my Roots&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[851,850,79,849,853,848,572,852],"class_list":["post-1409","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family-stories","tag-daniel-hollingshead","tag-henry-z-jones","tag-kos","tag-more-psychic-roots","tag-polly-harbaugh","tag-psychic-roots","tag-synchronocity","tag-thomas-harbaugh"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1409","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1409"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1409\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1410,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1409\/revisions\/1410"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1409"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1409"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.genealogyatheart.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1409"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}