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Kirchplatz Borui
- Boruja Koscielna
We arrived in Boruja Koscielna
at about 1130 hrs and parked behind the church. We had just missed
the Sunday services but fortunately the church sexton let us inside. The
interior structure of the church is pretty much intact, but the decor of
the altar and the paintings on the walls and ceilings are all post-war. The
exterior is in excellent shape, too. All four clocks in the steeple
were keeping the same, correct time. I have a photo of the church from
the early 1990's that shows a shell hole from the war still open over the
front door. Now it's been repaired. There is also a small fieldstone
shrine added to the yard in front of the church.
The buildings around the Kirchplatz are all still there, but
now theyre just houses. All the businesses (like the butcher, baker,
and tailor) are gone now. With cars and buses available I guess everyone
goes to Nowy Tomyscl to shop, although there was a little paper and tobacco
kiosk across the street from the church.
After exploring the church, cemetery, and the area around
the Kirchplatz, we got back in the car and went looking for the family
farms. While we were well received in Nowy Tomyscl and
central Boruja Koscielna, out on the farms people were very suspicious
and even angry at us when we showed up. I've been told that many of
the farmers, even after fifty years, do not have formal ownership of their
land. This could account for their attitude toward foreigners (especially
Germans) showing an interest in their places.
When Herwig Fenske last visited the main
Fenske farm in 1995 the place was abandoned. Although the eastern
barn was still standing (Picture
19 ), the house was a ruin (Picture
20 ). The windows were gone, the roof was
almost gone, and the garden was so overgrown it was taking over the house.
Herwig was so upset and disgusted he carved the name "Fenske" into
the front door (Picture 21
).
When we arrived we were surprised to see
the eastern barn had been torn down. Our second surprise was that
the house was occupied. As I approached the farmyard gate I saw that
the yard had been cleaned up, the house entry repaired, and the windows replaced
(Picture 12 ).
There was a young boy in the yard and a fire heating a large pot.
What I didn't see was the owner hiding behind the gate (you can see
his hat in Picture 13
). He suddenly popped up and scared the hell out of me. We
weren't able to communicate with him at all: not with German, not with English,
not with sign language, and not with our Polish phrase book. In any
case, he didn't seem to mind me taking pictures around the outside of the
farm, but it was clear he wasn't going to let any of us through the gate,
let alone into the house. Too bad.
By the time we were done here, the sun was
going down, and we decided not to continue on to Gloden and Wollstein.
I plan on getting there in September of 2002.
Click on any image to see it full size
1
Where we parked behind the former evangelical church.
It's been the local RC church since 1947. On the right you
can see the cleaning ladies leaving the church after the Sunday services.
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2
The upper half of the steeple. To my
surprise, all four clocks on the steeple were keeping the correct time.
Considering their age, that's amazing.
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3
My cousins Taina and Georgie, and Georgie's husband
Markus in front of the church entrance
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4
The church altar. The columns and decorative woodwork
are original, but the painting and statues have been added since the war.
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5
The church organ and loft
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6
Looking toward the altar and pulpit. l to
r: the church sexton, Markus, Georgie, and Taina
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7
Another view of the front of the church.
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8
The old Borui Friedhof and Friedhof Kapelle. The
cemetery is entirely Polish now.
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9
Bruno Fenske's farmstead until the expulsions
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10
The old wooden windmill. The vanes are now
missing and the mill itself is about to collapse.
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11
The northern barn at the Fenske farm, looking south
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12
The front of the Fenske farmhouse
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13
Looking east across the farmyard to the ruins of
the eastern barn
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14
The back of the western barn and machine shed
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15
The irrigation ditch my G-Grandfather dug in the
1890's, still functioning
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16
The rear of the Fenske farmhouse
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17
The west side of the farmhouse and what's left of
the machine shed
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18
The farmstead of Alfred Fenske until the expulsions
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19
The eastern barn in 1995
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20
The Fenske farmhouse at its worst, in 1995
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21
Herwig Fenske leaves his mark on the front door
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