“I'll make a special collection of jewellery in honour of Saint Blaise,” last year promised the famous Israeli designer Michal Negrin. And last week in the Michal Negrin concept store on the Stradun in the centre of the Old City of Dubrovnik this specially designed jewellery arrived.
“2016 was declared the Year of St. Blaise and so I decided this year to make a special collection of jewellery,” commented the famous designer. Adding that while she was working on the new collection she had images of the city in her mind, “I am very pleased with how the collection turned out.”
The St. Blaise inspired jewellery features five different models in different sizes along with the recognisable design of Michal Negrin and is available to purchase at the store on the Stradun.
“I hope that the people of Dubrovnik will like the new collection,” concluded the designer.
Photos - Tonci Plazibat
For the past month reconstruction works in the Rector’s Palace has been underway with the maintenance of the stone pillars and arches of the atrium.
The first phase of the investment is around 10.5 million Kunas and will be funded by the City of Dubrovnik.
The last time the Rector’s Palace was renovated was in the early 1980s. This first phase is planned to be completed by April and the continuation of the further phases are scheduled to take place at the end of this year.
Dubrovnik Museums added that the museum shop, inside the Rector’s Palace, will remain open every day from 9.00am to 4pm, and from the 22nd of March until 6pm. For those of you looking for an authentic Dubrovnik Christmas present the museum shop has a wide range of gifts.
The UK based low-cost airline easyJet are making great strides in the Croatian market for this summer season. After news that the airline has introduced two new operations for Dubrovnik, from Bristol in the southwest of England and Toulouse comes news of another new flight. From the 3rd of July easyJet will launch flights from Toulouse to Pula.
This new Croatian link will fly twice a week into Pula Airport, on Thursdays and Sundays, until the 28th of August. Ali Gayward, easyJet’s Commercial Manager, commented that, “We’re really pleased to be adding yet another destination to easyJet’s growing portfolio for our Croatian passengers and we’re confident this new route will be a popular choice. The routes will also provide increased inbound tourism opportunities for visitors wishing to visit Croatia and the large variety of attractions and events the country has to offer”.
easyJet handled the second largest number of passengers into Dubrovnik Airport in 2015, and in total handled around 600,000 passenger to and from Croatia.
Did the earth move for you in Dubrovnik last night? At exactly 10.47pm last night a mild earthquake rumbled through Dubrovnik.
The Croatian seismological service has reported that the earthquake as of moderate intensity and the epicentre was 34 kilometres southeast of Dubrovnik in the Adriatic Sea.
The earthquake measured 3.3 on the Richter scale and the tremors were felt in Konavle and Dubrovnik. No material damage has been reported as yet.
On this day, the 31st of January, in 1808 the Republic of Dubrovnik was disbanded with the annexation by the French armies.
The French General Auguste de Marmont without the approval of Napoleon abolished the Republic of Dubrovnik’s government and senate therefore abolished the independence of Dubrovnik. At the same time Marmont was awarded the title of Duke of Dubrovnik.
After the abolition of the Republic of Dubrovnik in 1808 the Dubrovnik region was under the rule of Napoleon's Italian Kingdom. And from 1810 to 1814 it was incorporated into the French Illyrian provinces. At the Congress of Vienna in 1815 the area of the former Republic of Dubrovnik was placed into the Habsburg Empire in which it remained until 1918.
Marmont died in Venice 1852.
General Auguste de Marmont
The announcement by the new Croatian Prime Minister, Tihomir Oreskovic, on the resolute intention of the new government to sell co-ownership shares in companies that are in its portfolio has revived the story of the sale of the group Hotel in Dubrovnik.
The Restructuring and Sale Centre, or CERP, is the government organisation which manages the equity portfolio and arranges sales of shares in state owned companies. Such stocks include the Hotel Maestral group in which the government holds 68.26 percent of the shares at a value of 103.14 million Kuna. Hotel Maestral operates five hotels in the Lapad Bay suburb of Dubrovnik, prime waterfront locations for possible investors.
According to CERP, up to the 9th of November 2015, when the deadline for submitting letters of intent for the purchase of the Hotel Maestral group ended they had received 15 non-binding bids from domestic and foreign investors to purchase shares. However the state has been dragging its heels as they have still yet to decide on the starting price as well as the terms and conditions of the procedure for binding bids to be invited. However after the Prime Minister’s announcement it is expected that this will all be completed soon and that bidding bids will be invited in the near future. This could mean that the Dubrovnik based hotel chain could have new owners before the start of the tourist season.
Just two weeks after Standard & Poor's released a rating of “BB” for long-term foreign currency and “BBB-“ for local currency Fitch Ratings have announced their figures and values the Croatian economy exactly the same.
Fitch said the ratings showed Croatia's high public and external debt burdens, large fiscal deficits and a weak growth performance against fairly favourable structural features. Again one of the main problems for the Croatian economy was the extremely high government debt. The Croatian government gross debt rose to 89 percent of GDP in 2015, which is above the rating of “BB” which is set at 43.6 percent.
When addressing the fact that Croatia now has a new government, a coalition between the centre-right Croatian Democratic Union and Bridge, Fitch stated that, “The new administration aims to bring down public debt and implement reforms that would address many of the structural impediments to growth identified by the European Commission.”
They added a note of caution “However, there are doubts about the ability of the government to achieve these objectives and about the unity of the coalition as a whole. In addition, the new technocratic Prime Minister, Tihomir Oreskovic, has no experience in Croatian politics."
A few months ago The Dubrovnik Times received a letter that intrigued us, it was a great story. A family mystery in which ancestors were searching for any information regarding their relative from Croatia who, as they say, “was born in Yugoslavia in 1860 and had run away to sea as a boy and had settled in Rangoon.” After appealing for help in The Dubrovnik Times they did indeed find some more information, “When my letter was published in The Dubrovnik Times, I got one reply, from a lady in Dubrovnik, Ozana Starcic, whose grandmother had been a Vrsalovic. This was my starting point,” commented Margaret Murray. The family have followed up their first contact with another, much more detailed letter, about this amazing story. Read the story, their letter, and if you can help in any way let us know, or contact the family directly. Here is their letter in full.
The story so far
A few months ago, I appealed for help in finding information about an ancestor of ours, Anthony Vrsalovic. We knew little about this man’s early life, except that he had told his children that he “had been born in Yugoslavia in 1860, had run away to sea as a boy and had settled in Rangoon.” It wasn’t much to go on! Yet, as his story has unfolded, it has turned out to be an extraordinary tale.
Family rumours also told how, one day, word reached Anthony in Rangoon that it would be dangerous for him to return home because his father had been imprisoned, accused of being involved in a political assassination attempt. So, Anthony stayed put, in modern-day Yangon. He was a stevedore, and a hard worker, eventually owning several ships of his own, becoming a successful businessman and a freemason to boot. His children and grandchildren remembered him as a kind, intelligent and generous man.
I always knew that family stories such as this were usually grounded in truth but had probably been modified over time with the constant telling and retelling of the same tale. But the search for Anthony seemed like looking for a needle in a haystack.
From his surname, Vrsalovic, we deduced that Anthony was likely to be a Croat and a Roman Catholic. We discovered that there is a concentration of that surname on the island of Brac and its surrounding areas. Luckily, the name is quite rare today, with only about 80 families in the whole of Croatia. I received only one response to the original appeal in The Dubrovnik Times. It was from a lady in Dubrovnik, Ozana Starcic, whose grandmother had been a Vrsalovic living in Postera. “Look no further than Brac“, Ozana advised me during one of several chats on the phone. I felt heartened. Perhaps I was not attempting a mission impossible after all. But there were many hurdles to overcome. I was not able to research the public records for myself, since I could not understand the language – and scanning page after page of handwritten documents is difficult, even when a language is familiar enough to allow quick scanning. I had to find help.
I managed to secure the services of a local genealogist, Lidija Sambunjac, to help me. Lidija did a fantastic job and eventually found treasure.
It took weeks to look at the records of every Parish on Brac. But in the records of Povlje, the very last parish to be searched, Anthony’s baptism was found - in December 1859. Hallelujah! In one fell swoop, we discovered that he had been born Antonio Eufebio Vrsalovic. The names of his parents were Matteo Vrsalovic and Marta Jurisiche, both resident in Povlje, and he had siblings too: Maria, Giovanna, Cattarina, Filomena and Giovanni. It was a fantastic result which whet my appetite to know more. I could not help wondering whether the rest of the story would fall into place.
Povlje church on Brac
Just last month, there was a further breakthrough. Buried deep in the vaults of the British Library in London, records were found which showed that Anthony had applied to become a British citizen in Rangoon in 1914. Bureaucracies do have their uses, after all! (Burma was at that time administered by Britain, as part of the British Raj). Anthony‘s application had been rejected, because during the First World War, he was classed as an enemy alien. But he did not give up easily and reapplied in 1920. This time, his application was accepted. But now came the best bit. In support of his application, Anthony had written a deposition explaining his circumstances, the sense of loyalty he felt towards Britain and how fervently he wished to become a naturalised British subject.
In his own words, Anthony told his tragic tale.
He had been born into a Serb family (that was a real surprise!) and his father and grandfather had been accused of agitating for Serb unity. As a result, his grandfather had been executed and his father thrown into prison. The result of this experience was that his father’s life had been cut short. One can only speculate at the conditions prisoners endured in those days. And just imagine the stir this scandal must have caused in a small, close-knit community such as Povlje!
So, at the age of seven, Anthony had been quickly removed from the country of his birth by a family friend (for his own safety, presumably) and had been taken to Cardiff in Wales. He would have had to make huge adjustments, learn to speak Welsh and English, settle into an alien society and make new friends. I have no doubt that Anthony attended school there, because he was an educated, literate man. He must also have been resilient and adaptable and also very lonely, one would assume.
There was a further surprise in Anthony’s deposition, too, for he declared himself to be a Methodist, a Catholic no longer, it seemed. This was no doubt another result of his childhood upbringing in a deeply religious, non-conformist society. Wales, in the nineteenth century was in the grip of a religious revival, a rebellion against the established church.
When he reached the age of twelve, Anthony found himself work on a ship and went to sea. He eventually reached Rangoon at the age of 16 and was never to see his homeland again. Over time, Anthony became a skilled ship’s captain and bought several ships to carry cargo up and down the Irawaddy River and across the Bay of Bengal, to India. He married well, too. His bride was the beautiful Lillian Savarese, the daughter of a union between an Italian photographer and a Thai courtesan. The pair had met and fallen in love at the royal court in Siam. There was one big problem, however. She had already been promised to the Thai king! The pair were dicing with death. In desperation, the young couple were forced to flee, to escape the king’s wrath. They ran away, over the border and into Burma where they were married and lived happily ever after, with their son, Christopher, and lovely daughter, Lillian. She and Anthony met and married in Rangoon.
If their story is beginning to sound like a fairy tale, hold your horses, for there was to be no happy ending.
They had a long and happy marriage, raised six children in Rangoon, had a thriving business, servants, a home in the country in Kambe and one in the city. Life was good for many years, but Lillian died in 1932. Anthony eventually remarried, a widow named Kathleen (Lena), but life for the whole family was about to change forever.
In 1942, the Japanese invaded Burma, pushing north and creating havoc as their armies overran first Singapore and then the towns and villages in their path as they moved into Burma. Japanese planes suddenly appeared in the skies over Rangoon and bombed indiscriminately. The people were mown down. There was only one thought in everyone’s mind, to escape towards the north as the armies came in from the south. Many families became separated.
Anthony was eighty years old by this time, but he was still working. Lena set off to look for her own children. Anthony stayed behind with his daughter and son-in-law who tried to persuade him to leave Rangoon with them, but it was a tough job to talk an old, stubborn man into leaving his home and business behind. He had built up that business by the sweat of his brow, with help from no-one. By the time Anthony conceded defeat and agreed to go, it was late in the day and the enemy was close. Anthony gave his ships to his valued employees and the family packed just a few belongings to take with them. They moved north, away from Rangoon, planning to make for India.
The last flights to India had already left and the family – Anthony’s daughter, Philomena, her husband, Oscar, and their five younger children, ranging in age from seven to fifteen years- had not managed to get onto any of those planes. The outlook was indeed bleak. The only alternative was to trek along the Hukawng Valley, a notoriously difficult journey where the terrain consisted of steep-sided valleys, covered by dense jungle and with narrow trails, knee-deep in mud during what was, by then, the monsoon season.
Many accounts of the long trek out of Burma have been written and they make heart-rending reading. Diseases such as cholera, dysentery, and typhoid were rife and there was no food. The family purchased a donkey for Anthony to ride on. Even then, the going was rough. They were not alone, for hundreds of others were making the same journey. Indeed, it is only thanks to their efforts to record events and make their brief reports to the authorities at the end of the trail as they arrived in Calcutta that we know the full scale of the horrors which unfolded.
Anthony was the first one in the family to succumb to the harrowing conditions. The donkey slipped and fell over a precipice. Anthony was killed instantly. Oscar, who had been leading the donkey, fell too, and damaged his back so severely that he died of his injuries soon afterwards. Philomena and the children paused in their journey in order to nurse Oscar and used up valuable food supplies and time in doing so. They were weak by now and overcome by one disaster after another as first one, then another of the family members became sick and died, each one being looked after by the pitiful survivors until there was nobody left.
Anthony’s two elder grandchildren, aged nineteen and twenty three, had joined the armed forces and were waiting anxiously in Calcutta for news of their family. They checked the refugee centres daily, for weeks. Slowly, news of the family’s fate began to trickle through. They had to accept the fact that their whole family had perished. It was March, 1942, and the trauma of that time was to haunt them for the rest of their lives. Anthony and his loved ones became just statistics of a bloody war. But, in our family at least, they will not be forgotten.
So, what is the next step in this story?
It is hoped that further research in the Zagreb Archives will reveal more about the political scandal which enveloped the family in the mid 1860‘s. What had Matteo and his father (Anthony’s father and grandfather) been accused of and what really happened at their trial which resulted in Matteo being imprisoned and his father being executed?
And how can you help?
Please, if you know anyone named Vrsalovic, tell them about this story. It would be wonderful to trace descendants of Marta and Matteo Versalovic/Vrsalovic who lived in Povlje. Think about it, Filomena Vrsalovic died in Split as recently as 1962. Her sisters and brother may also have died within living memory -and their descendants must still be amongst us, perhaps in Povlje or Split! So, if you are a Vrsalovic – especially if you are of Serb origin (a rarity), maybe you have heard one of these names in your family: Maria, Giovanna, Cattarina, or Giovanni? If you can give any clues, however small, please get in touch. Each tiny piece of the jig-saw is significant!