Thanks, GermanJW. I'll have to check.
When we were living in Switzerland, we took a trip to Germany to try to find the little village my dad's famly came from. The name was Bucha and all we knew was that it was somewhere near Leipzig. I spent some time with maps before we left and located *two* towns called Bucha in that general vicinity. So we set off from Leipzig early one morning. All we had to guide us was a photo of the church my distant cousin took when he visited the village (he told my parents it was very difficult to find). We found a community center in the first Bucha, and in our stumbling German tried to find out about the other Bucha, because the one we were in wasn't the right one (wrong steeple on the church). Turns out there are FIVE Buchas within about 100 kilometers of Leipzig. We set out to find each one; it took us all day to drive to the first four on the list. Naturally, it wasn't any of them. But the next morning, after a very long and tedious trip, we finally found the right Bucha. It's a tiny little village, only several hundred residents. We found some locals who opened up the church for us, and I got to stand inside the church where my greatgrandfather and his siblings were baptized and married. It was pretty exciting. I still correspond with a girl we met there.
While we were in the area, we picked up a local phone book. Whenever my dad visits anywhere, he tries to find other people with the same last name--Bornschein--and he rarely does. I think all the Bornscheins in the US are our relatives. :-) But in the Leipzig phone book, there were pages and pages of Bornscheins, even one with my father's first name (Herbert) and several with the same first and middle names as some of my ancestors.
We love Germany and miss being able to visit there so easily. While we lived in Europe, we took two trips to the Mosel River area to buy wine, which is just about all gone now. Ah, those lovely Reislings. Maybe we'll get back there some day.
Julie Feuerbacher (yes, another German name)