Whenever I get bored with the family tree I seem to discover something really interesting that captures my attention. Over the weekend, I relented and decided to try the Ancestry.com two week free subscription. I try never to do such things. Because I tend to forget to cancel and spend a bunch of money that isn’t necessary. The public library has a subscription. But going there with an infant sucks. And it doesn’t just suck for me, which I could stand. It sucks for everyone else in the library, which is just bad manners.
I have discovered that there are Eclaveas, from Tayabas, Philippines, where my great grandfather was born, right here in Georgia. I fancy that I will call them. But being a freak about such things, I still haven’t managed to get the courage to call my really nice, elderly aunt. So I can hardly figure out how I’ll call complete strangers and say, hey, are you related to Lucio Quinto Eclavea? Maybe I can get my much friendlier cousin John to do it. lol. He’s awesome like that. I would say he even called me. But I’ve established that even deer are not afraid of me. So probably not an amazing feat.
There are more photos and documents that survived WWII than I imagined. I was under the impression that the entire village of Dededo, Guam burned to the ground. But apparently, my grandparents home did burn to the ground. But not every relatives home burned to the ground. And some of them managed to preserve a few photos.
I checked out a book about the Philippines from the library. And in the first chapter it tells me that in the late 1800s, Philippino revolutionaries were banished to Guam. This fits the timeline of the family oral history that Lucio Quinto Eclavea left the Philippines for Guam because his father was involved with the revolution. I’ll see if I can find a link. Fascinating stuff this genealogy. Who knew the Eclaveas were better than a Sopranos episode?








