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Márkó
liegt heute im ungarischen Verwaltungsbezirk Veszprem.
Als Maria Theresia Römisch-Deutsche Kaiserin,
Erzherzogin von Österreich und Königin
von Ungarn und Böhmen war, rief sie schwäbische
und rheinländische Bauern und Handwerker
ins Land. Sie folgte damit der Siedlungspolitik,
die vor ihr bereits ihr Vater, Kaiser Karl VI.,
erfolgreich initiiert hatte. Die deutschen Bauern
und Handwerker sollten rund um den Plattensee
siedeln, das Land urbar machen und mit ihrem Fleiß
zu seiner Blüte beitragen. So kam es, dass
sich auch unsere Vorfahren Anfang des 18. Jahrhunderts
auf den Weg machten und in Márkó
sesshaft wurden. Soweit reichen jedenfalls die
greifbaren Aufzeichnungen zurück, die heute
die Grundlage unseres Familienstammbaumes bilden.
Die
"Donauschwaben" kämpften im Ersten
Weltkrieg an der Seite Österreich-Ungarns,
im Zweiten Weltkrieg in der Deutschen Wehrmacht.
Als Ergebnis der Alliiertenkonferenz von Jalta
mussten nach Hitlers Untergang auch viele deutschstämmige
Ungarn ihre Heimat verlassen. Ihre Staatsangehörigkeit
war Ungarisch, ihre Muttersprache jedoch Deutsch.
Und so war auch der Zimmermann Johann Simon (1897
- 1988) gezwungen, den schweren Gang "Heim
ins Reich" anzutreten, gemeinsam mit seiner
Frau Johanna Simon, geb. Freund (1905-1990), seinen
elf Kindern, seinen Geschwistern und deren Familien
sowie mit den Großeltern, Verwandten und
Bekannten aus Márkó und den Nachbardörfern.
Viele verloren in jenen Nachkriegsjahren Haus
und Hof, manche auf dem Transport in Viehwaggons
ihr Leben. Die einst homogene Dorfgemeinschaft
der "Donauschwaben" wurde in alle Welt
zerstreut.
Ettliche
landeten nach dem Transport in Leipzig (Sachsen)
und Umgebung, manche fanden sich in Westdeutschland
wieder, andere machten sich auf nach Amerika und
Kanada. Im Gegensatz zur Vertreibung der Deutschen
aus anderen ehemals deutschen Gebieten, beispielsweise
aus dem Sudetenland, war die Vertreibung der deutschstämmigen
Bevölkerung aus Ungarn eher ein willkürlicher
Akt. So konnten zum Beispiel Bauern und Handwerker,
die einen ungarischen Partner geheiratet hatten,
in der alten Heimat bleiben. Nur war es ihnen
unter Strafe verboten, Deutsch zu sprechen.
Wer
sind wir? Was wollen wir mit dieser Internet-Seite
erreichen?
John
W. Simon lebt heute in Orlando, Florida. Er ist
der Sohn von Franz Simon (*1928 in Märkó
- 2002 in Oviedo, FL) und Barbara Simon,
geb. Horvath (*1932 in Márkó -
1980 in Union, NJ).
Thomas
Steierhoffer lebt heute in Zepernick-Berlin. Er
ist der Sohn von Ignaz Steierhoffer (*1941 in
Bánd) und Veronika Steierhoffer, geb. Simon
(*1944 in Márkó).
Nach
dem Fall der Mauer und der deutschen Wiedervereinigung
fanden sich auch die beiden Cousins wieder, nahmen
Kontakt auf und besuchten sich gegenseitig in
Deutschland und Amerika. Mit den Möglichkeiten
der modernen Kommunikationssysteme möchten
sie heute einen Beitrag zur Erinnerung an die
eigenen Wurzeln leisten. Die Zeit ist absehbar,
da die "Alten" nicht mehr in der Lage
sein werden, in ihrer Mundart über die alte
Heimat zu berichten. Und so soll mit diesem Internetauftritt,
mit Namen, Fakten, Daten, Fotos, Audio- und Videoclips,
Zeugnissen und Urkunden die Erinnerung an ein
Stück deutsche Geschichte im Gedächtnis
wach gehalten werden. Zur Ehre der vorangegangenen
Generationen und zur Orientierung für die
künftigen Generationen werden diese Seiten
weltweit veröffentlicht.
My
Marko Heritage
by beatMouse John W. Simon
I
grew up knowing that I was a descendant of people
who came from a small village by the name of Marko,
which is located near the city of Veszprem, Hungary.
My parents were able to speak three languages;
German, Hungarian and English. I knew that I was
an American, but I also knew that my heritage
was a combination of German and Hungarian. And
that was about all I knew for a good part of my
earlier childhood.
In
1966, when I was 11 years old, our American family
took a trip to Germany to meet our relatives and
my Uncle Matthias and Tante Barbara came along
with us. We traveled first to Leipzig, where for
the first time, I met my Great-Grandmother Freund
and my Simon Grandparents, Aunts and Cousins.
Then we traveled to Stadt Wehlen where I met my
Horwath Grandparents, Uncles and Cousins. It was
wonderful to finally meet my Grandparents and
to learn about who they were and what they were
like and how they lived.
One
of the things that I remember most about that
time was the difficult time had crossing the border
between then West Germany and East Germany. We
arrived late in the evening, at a pretty deserted
border crossing and the guards went through all
of our luggage and also our new Volkwagen Bus,
which my father had bought for our trip. It took
more than an hour for us to be allowed to cross
the border. At the age of 11, I really didn't
understand why we were being scrutinized in such
a strict manner. All I knew was that my parents
had crossed the same border in 1948 to get away
from the life in Communist East Germany so that
they could start a new life in West Germany and
maybe even the USA. They were grateful that they
had escaped the east, but they never forgot their
families that remained there. They were always
thinking of ways to help them, sending them food
packages and also money whenever they could.
Years
later, in 1989, we learned of the fall of the
Communist government in East Germany and were
filled with joy with the fact that our family
would now begin to experience a more open way
of life. In 1992, I traveled to Hungary with my
Cousins Thomas and Steffan Weiss who I had met
the year before when they visited us in the US.
It was my first opportunity to see the village
where my parents were born and grew up. What I
learned was that this place called Marko was such
a wonderful, beautiful and peaceful place. I had
heard stories from my parents about how difficult
life was for them growing up in large families
where there was never enough food. But I was struck
by how pleasant it was to walk around the village
and into the open fields and I could imagine that
it also was a very nice place for children to
grow up.
During
our visit, we met some of the older people who
had not been forced to leave in 1948 at the time
of ethnic cleansing of Germans from Hungary. These
people, once they knew who we were, had such a
strong desire to speak with us and offer us food
and drink. I could imagine a time when the whole
village was filled with such people and it was
sad to think that those days were gone forever.
I wondered what it would have been like to grow
up in Hungary had my family been allowed to stay
there. I'm sure I would have had less material
things than what I had growing up in America,
but the chance to live in a place where almost
everyone was a relative would have been very special.
Since
1989, I have had the good fortune to be able to
establish close ties and friendships with my relatives
in Germany. I met my cousin, Thomas Steierhoffer
(beatOpa), for the first time in 1966. At that
time, he was a very small 1 year old boy and we
did not really get to know each other. I did not
see him again until 2003, almost 40 years later.
We quickly got to know each other and enjoyed
sharing our lives and interests. Since that time,
Thomas has also visited my home in Florida and
we have kept in touch via email and the internet.
We began to discuss the possibility of creating
a web site which would allow all Marko families
to contribute information about the lost Marko
culture. This would serve as a tribute to our
ancestors as well as a source of information for
current and future generations who might want
to know about their heritage.
Even
though we did not grow up in Marko, our souls
are still hurting from the loss of such a special
home and culture. However, the spirit of Marko
is still alive in our hearts and is now living
in all parts of this world. Marko is not forgotten.
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