Elizabeth Koletzky

Elizabeth Koletzky received a University Undergraduate Runner-Up Award. She is sophomore at South Dakota State University in Brookings, SD and is in the pre-nursing program there. She plans to be accepted into the nursing program next spring. Her parents, Keith and Renee Koletzky, and her little sister, Kiera, live in Sioux Falls, SD. Some of her interests include cooking, crocheting (which grandma Ida taught her), chess, tennis, and mystery novels. Elizabeth is a former 1st place winner in the Black Hills Chapter Essay Contest. She wrote her essay to learn more about the history of her family and would like to thank her grandparents, Joe and Ida Engelhardt, for their support and excellent family records.

The Journey Worth Traveling
Is Never Too Far

July 23, 1902

Dear Diary

Today is my 15th birthday!  I was hoping and praying that we would be in America by my birthday, or even see some land, but father says it will be another few days before we get to Ellis Island where we will register to be Americans.

It seems like we have been on this ship forever, but actually it has only been about 12 days. Water everywhere.  I had no idea an ocean could be so big.  

We left Russia July 10th.  The pamphlet we received with our tickets said the trip to America is usually about 15, days but can be as many as 3 to 4 weeks under the worse weather conditions.  Father said that with the smaller, older ships, this same journey could take as long as 12 weeks. 1   I don’t know how people survived that long of a trip.

Actually, we are pretty lucky.  My father is wealthy enough to be able to purchase 2nd class tickets.  I heard someone talking about the conditions of the lower class deck.  The women sleep in one area and the men in another. I also heard them talking about rats, head bugs, constant seasickness from the stench and lack of circulation in the lower decks.  There are also rumors of typhus. Maybe they are exaggerating.  Oh I hope there are exaggerating.


Elizabeth Koletzky receiving her own UU Division Runner-Up
award. Her grandparents, Joe & Ida Engelhardt and her parents,
Keith & Renee Koletzky, also on the stage with Elizabeth


Our quarters are small, not even as big as my bed loft at home, or what used to be my home anyway.  The bunks are hard and everything has a salty-musty smell.  I have been lucky.  I have had very little sickness but mother is sick almost daily and only feels well enough to eat on the calmest of days.

We are on a ship called the Pennsylvania. I guess it’s considered a pretty big ship. (It’s definitely prettier to look at from the dock than from the inside.)  One of the crewmembers said she can go up to 14 knots.  Father said that was about 15 miles an hour on land.  There are about 250 crew members, 300 1st and 2nd class passengers and well over 2,000 people in 3rd class in steerage.2    

Oh, I hope America is as wonderful as the stories I have heard; but even if it’s not, it still has to be better than Odessa, where I was born and where my family has lived for the past 2 generations. When my great grandparents moved from Germany to Russia, there was so much hope for a better future.  Grandfather told me that there was much religious persecution in Germany, and they believed they would be free to worship as they wished. The living conditions have steadily gotten worse and we have suffered much because Russia was never our country. It belongs to Russians, and they let us Germans know that we were unwelcome, even though Empress Catherine II invited my ancestors to come.3  But that was a long time ago, and over the years, there is little evidence of the promises made.

My father is a merchant.  We had a small shop that mostly sold the basic necessities.  My mother always hoped we could expand to offer some nicer things, things that weren’t purchased just for survival.  That never happened. My father said that most of his customers owed him money for just the basic necessities.  He wasn’t going to go further into debt selling non-essential goods on credit. 

He really is too kind hearted to be a merchant.  He has a soft spot for parents with small children and widows.  He always extends them credit when he knows he shouldn’t. 

My 16th birthday will be in America!!

Maybe by then we will be settled on our own land. 

Maybe we will have a house built. 

Maybe mother will bake me an apple pie. 

I wonder if they have the same kind of apples that we had in Russia.

Oh, I hope America is everything I have dreamed of. I hope America will be our new home for my children, and many generations to follow.

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