Friday, October 4, 2013
Comes the dawn, again
Sunday, August 4, 2013
One hundred year of old NEWS
And remember John Heach who was written up in the Pierz Journal in 1914-15? He was known around Pierz as a vagabond, an eccentric fix-it guy who preferred to sleep in peoples' barns. Well LOOK what Larry found from November, 1899--John wasn't destitute after all, unless he blew thru $23,000 in 15 years, which is, I suppose, possible.

Here's the announcement of the birth of Dad's older sister Mary Louise, the baby who died before he was born. She died when she was a year old, January 1911.
"Joe Hortsch, Jr., cut his foot quite badly last week while cutting wood at home. The foot part would not be so bad, but a brand new rubber is gone too."
No, Little Falls wasn't a big town in 1900, except by rural Minnesota standards. 5,774 people was big enough that you didn't know everybody. It had grown a lot in 3 years, and St Cloud was only about 3,000 people larger.
Little Falls showed "every indication of still greater growth in the immediate future."
And here's the obituary of Louisa (Rausch) Sand, grandma's mom. She died at the end of 1921 at the home of her daughter, Vernie Wintermeyer, in St Cloud. Mike Sand lived until 1931, in Buckman.
There are a couple glaring mistakes here, like Sr Teresita, not Ccriza, and John Sand and Mrs Anton Hesch of Buckman, not John Anton Hess.
We figure a more concise obit was published in the PJ, but so far 1921 isn't online. We'll see, eventually.

This ad for the 1916 Minnesota State Fair caught my eye cuz it's so....different. It looks military, with those wings and gears and psudo-helmet at the top. Makes me wonder if they had a competition back then too, for the design of the posters and logo. If not, we should remember that this was right before we got into WWI, and everyone knew we were gearing up for it. The thought of 3,000,000 square feet of labor saving devices for home, factory and farm IS daunting. But then, it's still what's shown at the fair ☺.
Sunday, October 7, 2012
The New Pierz Bar
Well, here's more info about the bar mentioned in the last post, so now we have a little provenance, right?

Thursday, January 5, 2012
Who was Maggie Dehler? Answered!
I'm re-posting it because I'm on the trail of identifying the sepia portrait below.
OK, we know she was "Maggie Dehler, Margaret Hortsch's mother"...but I'm trying to ID where she fits. (The photo itself came from the collection of Irene Janson, who lived in Buckman when I was there. She and her brother Robert regularly helped at the store, and when she died, her effects and photos were left with my ex-husband, Andre. He gave them to me this fall--THANKS, ANDRE!)
Back to Maggie, here. Martha and Joseph Hortsch had a son they named Joseph, born September, 1895. That son married Margaret Dehler in July 1919.
But wait, that's backwards, right? 'Aunt Maggie' had to have married a Dehler, cuz her niece wouldn't have used her maiden name to ID the pic. The woman in this photo had to be Irene's mothers' sister, nee Poster....Margaret (Poster) Dehler.
There's a definite empty space in my family tree regarding this side of the family. We'll get back to ya on it, ok? ☺

Thursday, July 30, 2009
German words in Math's Diary
THIS post deals with what he wrote down on the second part of the page, above. It was something he saw posted in Opole, probably in the White Wall Theater. Michael translates:
"Wer hier larmt oder
hetzt wird an die
Frische luft gesetzt"
(In German these lines rhyme.)
"Those who make noise or cause trouble will be thrown out".
LOL!
BTW, Math probably thought the rhyme was cute, and I'm sure he used it in the Buckman News once he got home....probably saying some local farmer had it posted in his chicken coop...lol
"Blessing in the Hortsch Inn in Susslau:
Wo Glaube da Liebe
Wo Liebe da Frieden
Wo Freiden da Gott
Wo Gott keine Not
Where there is Faith there is Love.
Where there is love there is peace.
Where there is peace there is God.
Where is God there is no adversity".)
Thank you, Michael! You made this a LOT easier for Larry and me.
Monday, July 27, 2009
More about Math's Diary!
I still can't believe it, but she allowed me to take Math's diary home with me so I could scan every page. It's truly a sacred trust. To hold that notebook in my hands...to know it went with him on the Olympic, and on the trains, in London and Berlin and Guschwitz where his mom was born, to realize it spent time in his breast pocket at the Wintergarten, and in the parks with the girls he met...that he reached for it when he saw the zeppelin overhead, and when he visited Franz Hortsch, and when they put their feet in Russia.... Wow.
If you recall, Math's grandaughter Joanie transcribed what he wrote (see the pdf file on the sidebar--scroll down) but she left out the German parts. Now, I see why: some parts were written by new friends they met, and they're often written in the old script, Suetterlin, which Michael Hortsch says hasn't been taught in German schools for over 80 years.
BUT, Suetterlin is exactly what Larry and I have been "reading" in those Bohemian church books for over a year, so we can mostly figure out what it says.
Sometimes, ya just gotta be grateful for the way stuff works out.
Here's the 10th image from the diary (approximately pages 12-13) where Math mentions something he read in the Hortsch saloon , and something else he read in Oppeln:
Larry, the MASTER of web-searching, realized the words from the tavern were somewhat repetitive, and just like that, he found this, c. 1900. This picture, or something very like it, was what Math saw:
Ah. You want to know what it SAYS, huh?
"Wo Glaube da Liebe-Where there is Faith, there is Love
Wo Liebe da Friede-Where there is Love, there is Peace
Wo Friede da Segen-Where there is Peace, there is Blessing
Wo Segen da Gott-Where there is Blessing, there is God
Wo Gott keine Noth-Where there is God, there is no adversity".
(Edit: Since that poster/saying was fairly common in Prussia then, we found the translation online, when someone else asked for a translation. I copied the translated verse, without checking line for line..
Michael Hortsch wrote: "The Blessing you found on-line is the one Math found in the Hortsch inn. However the version you printed has one additional line. Math's transcribed version goes directly from peace to God, no blessing in between". LOL
(No, we haven't figured out what the Oppeln quote says yet...lol)
Thanks, Michael!!
12 days
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Genealogical Uber-Sleuthing at its finest!

I'd certainly heard the Hortsch name at home, and I thought they were related, but I didn't know how.

So, when we were looking for Otrembas in the Kattowice Adressbuch from 1914 , we looked for Frank there as well, but we didn't know if he owned the gasthaus, so we didn't look hard. Still, Larry found HORTSCH genealogies online, and here's what came of that:
One hit, a genealogy, was posted by someone named Kathie. I e-mailed her, and she e-mailed her cousin, Michael. They had no way of knowing that an 11 page journal of a 1914 trip was buried somewhere in a Historical Society Museum in Minnesota, or that it mentioned their Great Grandpa!
Another cool thing here is that Kathie and Michael didn't know that Great Grandpa Franz had been shot in the forehead or that he was blind in one eye as a result.
These folks (below) are Franz' son Frank, with his wife Margaret, and Martha (Otremba) Hortsch.








