| Carl-Heinz Johannes Hatje |
| Mein Vater, Carl-Heinz J Hatje, wurde am 12.VI.1922 in Elmshorn, Schleswig-Holstein geboren. Nach dem 2. Welt-Krieg, wanderte er nach Kanada um ein besseres Leben sich anzuschafen. Seiner "Freunde" nannten ihm "Harry" weil sie komischerweise "Heinz" nicht aussprechen. Er arbeitete dort erstens als Bauernhelfer, dann später als Bauer. Er wurde verletzt, musste ins Krankenhaus, eine Krankenschwester, die später meine Mutter werden wurde half ihm. Ungefähr ein Jahr danach kann ich zur Welt. |
| ( 12.VI.1922 - 29.III.2000 ) |
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| Da er ewig nah bei uns ist, ruht er sich hier aus. |
| I also wish to memorialize on this page the following People. 1. My Grandfather Adolf Niemann who passed away in 2001 - he was 96 years old. 2. The crew of seven aboard the space shuttle Challenger - exploded on take off 1986 3. The crew of seven aboard the space shuttle Columbia - broke up on re-entry Feb. 2003 4. Austrian Pop/Rock/Rap star Johann Hoelzel aka: "Falco" |
| Robin Craig Newberry ( ??.??.1950 - 16.X.2002 ) |
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| I met Rob for the first time back in 1996 when I visited his daughter Mindi. He had this particular personality which most people shyed away from, however that didn't fool me. I saw into his soul and saw the good wonderful loving father that he really was, which his affliction was suppressing. I knew he was a good man from the start. We both got along quite well, and a year later I became his son-in-law. Since then things were a "bumpy ride" with Rob and his wife Cassie and his kids (Tony and Mindi), but near the end, he made a change - a complete 180°. That should have proven to all that he really was a good man - a loving, giving, nurturing father. I will never forget him, as he's made a good LASTING impression on me. May he rest in peace and harmony. |
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| To view Rob's Obituary |
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| Quotes from Rob's favourite film "Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan" He's really not dead, as long as we remember him. Of my friend I can say only this... of all the souls I have encountered in my travels, his was the most... human! All is well, and yet I can't help wondering about the friend I leave behind. It's a far far better thing I do, than I have ever done before - a far better resting place I go to, than I have ever known. |
| I AM Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on the ripened grain. I am the gentle Autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did NOT die. by unknown. |