{"id":1307,"date":"2013-09-04T12:43:38","date_gmt":"2013-09-04T17:43:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/?p=1307"},"modified":"2013-09-02T13:20:55","modified_gmt":"2013-09-02T18:20:55","slug":"akhu-work","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/info\/akhu-work\/","title":{"rendered":"akhu work"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I asked if I should explore my genealogy in service to my akhu, Nebt-het answered with a firm yes.<\/p>\n<p>So, two weeks ago, I picked up a 14-day free trial to <a href=\"http:\/\/ancestry.com\" target=\"_blank\">Ancestry.com<\/a>, which seemed like a good place to start. At the time, I only knew two names of my akhu, my ancestors: my dad&#8217;s dad and my mom&#8217;s mom, both of whom passed when I was a teenager.<\/p>\n<p>My research exploded. In a single night, I found some 40+ new names of my akhu. Some I had heard in passing from family members but hadn&#8217;t memorized; others were entirely new. I found out that my great-great-grandmother&#8217;s nickname was the same as the one I bestowed upon my sister when she was 12ish and still use to this very day, which was a delight. I discovered that my great-grandfather is buried three hours away; I had no idea any of my bloodline had been in Texas.<\/p>\n<p>Ironically, my ability to find older generations along either of my &#8220;named&#8221; lines (that is, my parents&#8217; last names, rather than those who married in) stymied me until my mom sent me a tiny family tree that filled in a couple crucial names&#8230; and, last Sunday, I put in more hours following those leads. Determined to make the most of my free trial, I was up until 3 am (thank gods for a holiday weekend!) that Sunday, going through records and tracing the ever-widening web of my akhu.<\/p>\n<p>I found out that my great-aunt was an artist&#8230; and an amateur drag-racer in the sixties. I saw pictures of her husband as a child. I came across my great-grandmother, whose name grabbed and held my attention like a punch every time I saw it, and despite having zero personal information for her or photos of her, I realized I had a strong and persistent mental image in my head, unbidden. I found out that an akh-by-marriage had served in the First Special Service Force in WWII, and that his unit&#8217;s name was almost identical with the name of the elite unit of a military fantasy novel I&#8217;ve been writing. I found pictures of that akh&#8217;s sister, whose personality and badassery shone brightly through those photos.<\/p>\n<p>I have been, throughout this entire process, utterly floored by not only what I&#8217;m discovering, but at my own reactions to the process. I have never been attached to or overly interested in my blood family outside of my very direct relatives (parents, three grandparents, and my mom&#8217;s sister). My own emotional responses as I&#8217;m finding photos, obituaries, and just raw names of my akhu are strange and new and strong. This is definitely work I need to do, work that is worth doing, but it is sobering and exciting all at once. One of my akhu lived to 101; one of them died at 15. There are stories here that I can sense under the surface, but that I will probably never know, except possibly by personal gnosis.<\/p>\n<p>This is hard, and good, and worthwhile, and I am grateful to Nebt-het for pushing me to do it, and I am grateful to my akhu for being my akhu.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I asked if I should explore my genealogy in service to my akhu, Nebt-het answered with a firm yes. So, two weeks ago, I picked up a 14-day free trial to Ancestry.com, which seemed like a good place to start. At the time, I only knew two names of my akhu, my ancestors: my [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7],"tags":[15,14],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1307"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1307"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1307\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1312,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1307\/revisions\/1312"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1307"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1307"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/unorthodoxcreativity.com\/emky\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1307"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}