And God hath both raised up the Lord, and will also raise
up us by his own power. 1 Corinthians 6:14
Some things in life are done because you have to do them,
while others are done because you want to see them done. For many years
I have had a plot map of the Alsace Cemetery. My mother Julianne
Toeppner obtained it back in the mid 1970's after my father Fred passed
away. Looking at the map I saw the names of many of my relatives, plus
over the years I have added the names of loved ones as they passed on.
My Grandfather Herb, Grandmother Susan and my mother in 2004.
While looking at the map over the years I have always
been curious about all of the "unknown" graves indicated on the map. In
the earlier years graves were marked with wooden crosses and with
timethey just rotted away. My grandmother had talked about the
Diptheria Epidemic of 1888-89 and how some families lost many of their
young children.
What finally got me started on this project was an E-mail
that I recieved from one of my cousins in October of 2008. She and her
mother had been out to the cemetery and had noticed two headstones in
the trees at the back of the cemetery. She asked if I could notify
someone in charge of the cemetery to let them know they were back
there. I went out one afternoon and after a quick search I did not find
the stones. I talked to a gentleman who works for the Township of
Nipissing about the two stones (the township takes care of the
cemetery). He said the same as I had thought when I first heard about
the two stones. He figures that they had been placed there when someone
had put a newer stone in their place. I spoke to another person who
helps maintain the cemetery and he said the same thing.
Being the curious guy that I am I visited the cemetery
again and this time found the two stones. One is laying on the ground
while the second one is leaning against a pine tree. While the one
stone of cast cement has no engraving on it, the other one was readable
with the help of a piece of chalk.
IN MEMORY OF
RICHARD
LOVING SON OF
JOHN & CATHERINE
FITZGERALD
DIED
NOVEMBER 14 1888
AGED
17 YRS 6 MO'S 14 DAYS
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The first thing I did was to check my plot map to see
where Richard was buried. As I had suspected there was no marker on his
grave, in fact there are no stones on any of the graves near him. Years
ago the headstone must have just fallen over and someone had moved it
to the back of the cemetery out of the way. I did a search on the
Internet and found the death record of young Richard. He had died
during the diptheria epedemic of 1888-89. With the help of Gladys Piper
we beleive that Richard's parents were keepers of the Queen's Hotel in
Commanda. This information is from the 1891 census and after that time
the Fitzgeralds moved to the Klondike to seek their fortune in the gold
fields. This is just one of the many lost stories of the people that
first settled in this area.
Finding Richard Fitzgerald's headstone back in the trees
has inspired me to do two things. The first was to find out more about
the "unknown" graves and people of the Alsace Cemetery. The second is
to get Richard's headstone back into the cemetery. The first half of my
quest has been completed.
Jamie Toeppner
November 16 2008
Update 2011: Three years after I worked on my Alsace
Cemetery Project we laid my uncle Stanley Toeppner to rest there. He
had been
very interested in my research as many of our relatives are buried
there. I had printed out a booklet of all the names, and he mentioned
that my grandmother would have known many of the people buried in the
"unknown" graves. On the evening after Uncle Sandy was buried, I made a
trip to the cemetery to see how his grave looked all filled in. As I
stood and looked around, something caught my eye. I walked
over the middle on the cemetery, and there leaning up against a clump
of trees was Richard's headstone. I'm not sure who moved it there, but
it was nice to see it relocated close to where he is buried. Possibly
someday Nipissing Township may place the headstone on a proper base and
maybe place a plaque with the names of the people who lay there with no
proper headstone. When I visit a cemetery, especially alone.... I get a
strong feeling that the people who rest there are happy that I took the
time to remember them, and to visit.