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My mom has traced our familys roots to Azrian, Poland where my fourth great grandparents Yosef (Joseph) and Bella Potocki lived. The origin of the name means sweet or possibly a beekeeper. This was during the reign of Nicholas I (Nikolai). They had two known sons, Gershon born in 1839 and Yankev-Hersch. Boys were prized, they were more important in the faith. A boy means more help on the farm and a future income barer. In the old country a Booba (midwife) delivered the babies. Gershon (George) met and married Rachel Leah Knobel. Marriage was a holy institution and the celebration would last for days. Jews kept to themselves as a community for support. It was common that cousins would marry. It is not known how certain relatives are doubly related, a tradition that carried to America. Jews didnt have many rights. They couldnt own land, they couldnt have a liquor license and they were at the bottom of the human rights level. They rented land and had their own cow for milk, chickens for eggs, etc. If you were late with the rent, the landlord would come and take household items like pots or linens that were needed items. They lived in a modest home with a brick oven for cooking. On shabbos they could not light a fire, so they would prepare the food ahead of time, and the ambers from the fire that was lit earlier would cook the food for a day. From 1882 1886 there was famine in Russia. The way of survival was to barter. The art was is the deal. If you had a surplus of food or had a service, you would trade that for something you needed. Afternoon tea was a tradition when the adults had time to discuss business. Children would drink chicory in their milk. A kosher home kept two sets of dishes, dairy and meat. Prayers were said in the morning and in the evening. The family lived in the shtetle of Lacotch, Odessa in Russian Occupied Poland. It was in the province of Volhynia. My family escaped from the Russian Czar Alexander III and his army. The Russians blamed the assassination of their czar, Alexander II, on Jews. This was the start of many pogroms, government-sanctioned attacks & planned persecutions, against the Jews. Gershon smuggled a Torah through from the homeland. This Torah would be the quintessential part of the Jewish Brotherhood of Kings Park. They immigrated to America in 1887. Grover Cleveland was the current president of the United States during this era. An emigration officer at Castle Garden A.K.A. Castle Clinton in NYC changed the family name to Patiky. Gershon & Rachel Leah were 48 years of age, their 6 childrens names and ages were Ida - 23, Elia - 19, Max - 13, Rebecca (Becky) - 11, Jake - 9 & Sam - 4. The oldest Ida, didnt come over at this time. She was married to Jacob Okst and they had baby Rose. They arrived by steam ship to New York City, America. It was a long months journey, and an adventure crossing over the Austrian border to catch the steam ship in Hamburg. The passage over the Atlantic Ocean took seventeen days. Their accommodations were a large Steerage cabin with many bunks. The people would get seasick from the rolling of the ship. They stood outside, and the waves would wash the decks. When the family embarked and looked back they we amazed to see that the ship was six stories high. Now they were to begin a new life in a new land that they couldnt understand. Gershon was a free man in a free country. But now he would have to provide for his large family. My third great grandfather Gershon settled with his family in the Lower East Side of Manhattan. Gershon was a 6 tall, 200 pound, strong looking man with red cheeks and a strawberry blond beard. He had a smiling face and a wonderful disposition. Beards are considered holy to hasidic Jews, citing a Biblical passage that forbids "touching a blade to the skin." My third great grandmother Rachel Leah was a wise and petite 100-pound woman with high cheekbones. She wore a babushka, was very generous and a great cook. They didnt like city life, so in 1889, they came out to Long Island and rented a barn in Dix Hills. In Poland Gershon was a builder and a farmer. In Dix Hills the family lived in one half of the barn, and the animals lived in the other half. They soon bought a farm in Elwood with a large twenty-room house. This was before electricity and indoor plumbing. They were one of the first Jews to settle on Long Island. Every child had its responsibilities. Their son, Sam, had to go to the city by horse a wagon to bring back kosher foods to eat. He would buy extra and sell the food to make a profit along the way home. They stayed on the farm until 1897, and then moved seven miles to the Flats of Kings Park. The family made their living off the Kings Park State Hospital, peddling a variety of goods and they opened up a general store. The men and boys peddled and the women and girls sewed and took care of the shop. Though Gershon & his sons were poor, they gave a hand to anyone that needed to get started on their new life in America. Gershon would buy a horse and wagon for peddling and would be reimbursed when the person made back the money from their sales. It seems that if you were Jewish, you were a relative. And if you werent youd become one soon enough. Eventually everyone married into the Patiky family. It was a small and close knit community. One of the most annoying problems was gossip. Thats the down side of living in a small community, that everyone knows every body and every thing. Some family broke away from others because of the embarrassment of public drunkenness and breaking tradition by marrying goyim (non-Jews.) If a child married a non-Jew, the father went to temple and said a prayer for the dead. You would be disowned and you didnt count anymore, its the ultimate sin. But it was okay to have non-Jewish friends and there were many that helped out the family. Some family stayed Orthodox while others didnt. The Patikys spoke many languages - Russian, Polish, Hebrew, Yiddish & English. In 1890 Anti-Jewish legislation was enforced in Russia and in 1892 they survived another famine. In Sept of 1902, Gershon & Rachel Leahs daughter and my second great grandmother Ida & Jacob Okst and children arrived in the United States. Theodore Roosevelt was the president at this time. Jacob was a very hassidic (pias) and honest man with strong family values. Ida missed her family dearly. At this time Ida & Jacob were 38. The childrens names and ages were Rose - 17, Bella - 14, Etta - 11, Israel - 9, my great grandmother Dorothy (Dora) - 6, and Anne - 2. They left during the reign of Nicholas II (Nikolai). Gershon had sent for them, by mailing the steam ships tickets. The Journey was long and the people would sing and dance to amuse themselves. When they arrived they were guided through and inspected at Ellis Island. They were put on a ferry to Manhattan, then a ferry to Brooklyn to catch the train to Long Island, where the family was anxiously awaiting for them. They had pinned to their coats "Gershon Patiky, Kings Park". The first thing they did was take off the dirty tattered clothes they were wearing the whole trip and through them away. They were dirty and buggy and were bathed at the Patiky home. They stayed with their parents until they got settled and found their own place. Jacob bought a 200 room old abandoned railroad barracks know as the Flats for $25. He rented out each of these apartments for @$5 month. They were unheated and had no electricity. Ida had two more children here in America, our first naturalized citizens Betty (Bess) born 1904 and George born 1905. Jacob sent for his parents in 1907. Jacob moved out of that building to near the hospital grounds. He took over a stationary business from his brother-in-law Max. In 1917 the great Kings Park fire destroyed the family businesses. The Kings Park family stores that were destroyed were Patiky Department Store, Jake Glass Dry Goods, and Jacob Oksts grocery store. Other family stores existed that survived were Michael Patikys feed & grain store. After the devastation the family came back with bigger stores in a new business district of Kings Park. Our name still lives on today, the following are streets named after relatives long gone. In Kings Park, Okst Street is named after Jacob Okst. Patiky Street is named after Elias Patiky. In Greenlawn, Bellerose Avenue is named after my two aunts, Bella & Rose. In East Northport the following streets are named after my cousins: Max Johnson Street, Bessie Johnson Street, Abe Johnson Street, Harry Johnson street and Irving Johnson Street. Gershon had an open house for any Jewish traveler or peddler who wanted to have a service. Following the service Rachel Leah would treat everyone with kiddish and holidays with Kreplach before they left for their homes. Gershon would be responsible for hiring a Rabbi to teach the children Hebrew, a Cantor to sing the prayers at services and a Shecht with a Kabola to slaughter the animals for Kosher meat. He would find one person qualified to do all of this, because he had to be thrifty. In Europe it was a customary thing to have a Mikva in the home for sanitary purposes. Gershon built one in the cellar of his home for the different holidays. It was 10 by 6 and had a coal heated boiler that heated the water supplied by the well. It had steps to walk down like a swimming pool to 7 deep. Because the Indian Head farm (an Agricultural school for Jewish immigrants), the Patikys did well at their store. Elia & Jacob organized the Jewish Brotherhood of Kings Park Congregation In 1904. In 1907 they bought a small piece of land from the Indian Head farm of the Baron de Hirsch foundation to make a cemetery. It was the burial grounds for the congregation. They had a policy of burying any Jewish person from Kings Park that couldnt afford a burial. This is our family cemetery. The Jews from the Indian Head Farm would come over and the large house started to seem small, for the popularity of Gershons services. In 1908 Gershon and his sons, Elia, Max, Jake, Sam & son-in-law Jacob Okst built the first shul on Long Island. It was located on the corner of Patiky & Okst Streets in the Flats of Kings Park. It was called the Jewish Brotherhood Jewish Center. Next door ,the original house of Gershon & Rachel Leah was sold to the congregation to use as a youth clubhouse. From 1908 until 1962 the shul was the center of life for the Jewish Community of Kings Park. It went from Orthodox to Conservative services through the years. It was a place that baby boys had their Bris, Folks wed in tradition, Bar Mitzvahs and Funeral Services were held. In 1962 a fire destroyed the original Synagogue and it was rebuilt on 25A in 1967. The new shul is called the Kings Park Jewish Center. A plaque on the wall of the synagogue is in memorial of my relatives. In 1918-19, Irving Meyers, at the age of 22-23, served in the U.S. army in WWI as a first class private. He was in the second battalion COE52 pioneer Infantry in France. It took 8 days on the USS Great Northern to arrive there. Irving sang in army shows all around France during his service. Relatives from all over came to see the marriage of my great grandparents, Dora Okst and Irving Meyers. The ceremony was held in the Jewish Brotherhood Jewish Center, in 1920. There was no electricity everyone held candles. It was a true orthodox wedding. The men and women were separate, the women sat up in the balcony. Jacob Okst, the father of the bride, walked seven times around the bride (this represents the number of times you wind the ribbon around the Torah after reading the portion of the week and putting it back into the ark.) They would say seven blessings for a new married couple. There was a reception, which followed afterwards. In 1923 both Rachel Leah and Gershon (George) passed away. As tradition they were buried in a plain pine box within 24 hrs of death. There would be no flowers (it represents happiness) or pregnant women (you cant mix death with a new life). The relatives wore black and said prayers at the cemetery followed by each loved one putting a shovel of dirt in the grave upside down (this represents that you didnt mean for this to happen). Afterwards a relative had have loved ones and friends back at the house to sit shiver. Shiver lasted seven days, the mirrors were covered and the men went in a room to say prayers. The women brought over a dish for the grieving family and guests. On the anniversary of the death there was the unveiling of the tombstone. A prayer was said and the loved ones placed a pebble on the stone (this represented that you were there.) Today we can still visit them at the King Park Jewish Brotherhood cemetery. Dora & Irving had three sons Norman born 1922, George born 1924 & my grandfather Ralph born 1927. Seven days following the birth of each boy, there was a Bris. In 1931 Irving died at the age of 35. He was out of town while doing business as a surgical garment salesman. Dora became a widow young and had to support herself and her family. So She went into the trade of her husband and sold off his samples. She opened a store in Kings Park named Dora Meyers Corset Shop. Dora continued to keep a kosher home and Jewish traditions. However she did break one tradition. When a widow or widower had young children, they were encouraged to re-marry soon after for the welfare of the children. Dora was a businesswoman and put all of her energy into that and raised her sons on her own. Aunt Etta, the matriarch of the family, helped out in the store. During the Great Depression, in the 1930s, times were hard for the Kings Park Jewish center. It was open only for the high holy days: The Jewish New Year, Sukkoth, Rosh Hashanah, Passover, Yom Kippur and Chanukah. In 1935 Dora lost her father Jacob Okst. In 1940, Ralph was Bar Mitzvahed at the Kings Park Jewish Center at the age of 13, the aunts got together and had a party. Then in 1947 Dora lost her mother Ida. The store moved to Huntington town, a bigger town with more traffic. A fire totally destroyed the store in 1957. The business was replaced and had a grand opening soon after. It was a successful and very well respected business. Uncle George sold it in the 1980s, but it is still in existence today. In 1945-47 Ralph Meyers was a corporal in the U.S. Airforce in WWII. He served in Radio & Radar repair in AACS at 18 to 20 years old. In 1952, Papa Ralph & Grandma Phyllis had a Reformed Jewish wedding at the Forest Hills Inn Garden room in Queens, NY. Grandma Phyllis didnt come from a religious home yet her parents did. They broke tradition by the groom sporting a white jacket & yarmulke, black slacks & shoes, the bride a blue cocktail dress and veil. The ceremony and reception were all in one place. They were married by a Rabbi under the traditional Chupa. The bride & groom sipped wine, linking arms. The groom stepped on the drinking glass, with his heal to break the glass. This represented that no one else could ever drink from that glass again. Afterwards they honeymooned at Cape Cod. They were unreligious & celebrated American holidays. In the 1950s The Patikys would have quarterly meetings in the shul, there would be over 100 cousins. Ralph worked in an auto dealership as a parts manager. My mom, Susan, was born in 1957 in Huntington L.I. NY. My grandparents broke tradition by not having a Pidyon Haben ceremony to buy my mom back. Great grandma Dora urged them but they felt that they werent religious, so it would be hypocritical if they went to temple. Another break from tradition was that Susan was not named after a deceased relative. My grandparents divorced in 1961, they each remarried out of the faith years later. At this time it was no big deal. In 1974 Dora passed away, she is buried at the family cemetery in Kings Park. My parents Susan & Barry met in 1977. Barry was 1/4 Jewish on his maternal mother side, which meant he was Jewish (Jewishness is passed on through the mother.) But since neither of them had a religious background they had a Congregational wedding. In 1980, they wed at the Church in the Gardens in Forest Hills, Queens, NY. The church was a quaint stone building. The bride wore a traditional white cathedral length gown and the groom a contemporary powder blue rented tux. They sang a song "Longer" during the ceremony. The reception followed at Le Cordon Bleu caters. 130 guests were present. The honeymoon was a week cruise to Bermuda on the USS Volendam (a very different experience than the ancestors had.) Susan worked in offices, then stayed home with the kids. She had a photography business in the basement and works at a camp as the art director. Barry is a teacher & coach. He is an athletic director in the summer. After a few years they bought a home in Brooklyn, NY, where they had 3 children: (myself) Shannon 1983, Tristan 1985 and April 1989. My parents celebrate American holidays: New Years Eve, St. Patricks Day, Easter, Independence Day, Labor Day Weekend, Halloween, Thanksgiving & Christmas. To us Easter was the Easter Bunny, Thanksgiving was Turkey day and Christmas was Santa Claus. We would celebrate with visiting family and having a large dinner. It was a reason for family to get together, catch up on what each of us were up to, and cousins to play with. When my mom was pregnant with me, they had an Okst family reunion on July 18, 1982. Cousin Bertram Okst hosted it at his home in Port Jefferson, LI, NY. A lot of cousins met for the first time. The Oksts and Patikys have all left Kings Park and are scattered across the United States and a few in other countries. The large gatherings have faded away and the holidays are kept simple. We keep in contact through the Internet now. In researching our past we realize what a different world from which we came. The following information came from Sam Clarks autobiography, Irving Meyers Diary, Death certificates, Newspaper articles, and many relatives oral history memories. See newspaper articles for supporting information. |