I would consider my great grandmother to be one of the fairly lucky ones. Just like most of the immigrants who came to America, my grandmother came for the hope of a new beginning. She came to the states by herself from Ireland when she was 18 years old. Her name was Sheila McAuliffe. She changed her name to Julia when she came over and married a man whos last name was McAuliffe, he was also from Ireland. She came through Ellis Island and lived in the bronx. She was a maid at the Drake Hotel in New York City. This hotel was one of the highest hotels in New York, located on Park Avenue and where many famous people would stay. She worked her way to being the supervisor of the maids and eventually retired and moved to New Jersey. Just to add in a cool fact, her apartment in New Jersey over looked Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty. I find this very cool because everyday she could look out her window and remember the hope of why she came to America. I think a "nation of immigrants" means that America is one of a kind. Its special enough for millions and millions of people to look at it with hope just like my great grandmother had. I'm very glad I know about this, and i'm very interested about finding out more about my ancestors.
My Great Grandmother on the far left, my mom, me, and my grandmother |