| 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 sp�ter als Bauer. Er wurde verletzt, musste ins Krankenhaus, eine Krankenschwester, die sp�ter meine Mutter werden wurde half ihm. Ungef�hr 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. |