As
I have said before - - - I was not too sure where Bogdan Yelcovich was
from or what his background was - - - other than he was one heck of a knowledgeable fellow.
I
could not stand it any longer.
So one day
I just out and out asked him “Bogdan, where the hell did you come from?”
And
he told me the most interesting story.
It
seems as though he was a carriage-man on the royal payroll of Aleksandr II
Nikolaevich, aka Alexander II of Russia, aka Emperor of Russia, aka Alexander
the Liberator.
That
would translate to Russian Tsar for most of us.
Bogdan
informed me that he was one of several Cossack carriage-men with the king when
Alexander was assassinated.
Bogdan
had somehow escaped but was forever fearful for his life. That is why he would
never say where he was really from.
“So
how did you end up in Scranton?” I asked him.
Bogdan
told me that through his Cossack network he was able to get to Spain and then
to Cartagena, Columbia. He spent his days there hiding and working as a laborer
in the Darien Strait. Of course I had no idea what the Darien Strait was so
Bogdan informed me. He even had an old map of the area.
“It
is a thin piece of land between the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans. The indigenous
people there still referred to the Atlantic as the North Sea and the Pacific as
the South Sea. As a laborer I cut dye-woods from the swamps.”
I
asked him what dye-wood was. Bogdan said it grew only in the swamps of the isthmus at Darien.
The wood was pulpy and of a dark purple color. The world over wanted that wood
and it was very valuable. He also told me he was covered with water leaches at
the end of each cutting. The workers would have to use burning sticks to force
the leaches to release their hold.
“Is
that why you avoided Brown’s Landing in Florida?” I
asked him.
Bogdan’s
reply was terse, “Exactly.”
“So
how did you find your way here?” I repeated my question.
He
said “I had enough money for passage to New York city. It was such a magical
place - - -
- - - for a while - - -.
Bogdan
continued “Then I saw the misery of the immigrants and I heard about the coal
mines here. It was an easy decision to leave New York City.”
I
said “I am glad you came here Bogdan. You have turned out to be a good friend.”
“As
are you, as are you” he answered.
©W. Tomosky♠
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