|    The following 
              letter was sent to the managers of an orphanage by a member of the 
              U.S. Navy in 1913. The young man had been searching for his parents 
              for years without success. In the early decades of the century, 
              professionals who worked for institutions and agencies frequently 
              acted as agents of disclosure and helped teenagers and adults locate 
              long-lost relatives. During this period, sloppy or non-existent 
              records were much greater obstacles to search 
              and reunion than policies of confidentiality 
              and sealed records. In this case, the superintendent scoured 
              the orphanage records and went to see the letter-writer in person, 
              but no clues about this young man’s background could ever 
              be found. Child welfare advocates in the U.S. 
              Children’s Bureau and the Child 
              Welfare League of America insisted on minimum 
              standards, including improved record-keeping practices, so that 
              children placed away from their families—whether temporarily 
              or permanently—could be given the answers they wanted. 
             Dear Madam: 
            Will i asked you to do me a great favor i have not asked since 
              i left the home 10 or 11 years ago because I did not fell it like 
              i do when traveling around the world. Will you please look in the 
              old records and see if you can trace up my father and mother. i 
              don’t know or have never remember seeing since leaving the 
              dear old homestead i hope to visit probley this summer in my Uniform. 
              My father name i think is Richard _____ and mother Susan _____ i 
              doing well i join to see the world and save some money so i could 
              see some part of the world if i knew where my mother was i would 
              not Join the navy. Some time i get a thinking about the _____ Orphan 
              Asylum & mother & i sit down & hold my face & cry. 
              As i grow up in manhood with no one to love but God i feel like 
              a lost sheep. Im 23 years old now & Nov 7, 1916 i will be 27 
              years old. Miss _____, Directress, will you please investigate & 
              find out something. Some yrs ago Mr. _____ said he thought they 
              were up in New York State in the poor house. i been searching for 
              the last 6 yrs. I doing find & i have not had a sick day since 
              i left the grand old home. 
            I remain, 
            Yours sincerely, 
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