Friday, December 24, 2010

Thursday, December 23, 2010

The West Bend Grotto

As a little kid, I remember going to a.....place built of pretty rocks.  It took a long time to get there, it was hot outside, and we had to be VERY good.  (You know how sometimes a kid-experience seemed like a nightmare, even tho you were supposed to be inspired?  THIS was it for me).

Over the years, when we visited Ida and Walburg Naber in Bancroft, Iowa, we'd often "go see the grotto", too.  It's 35 miles SW of Bancroft.  Ida and Walburg could easily get away for an afternoon to show us the newest thing that'd been added since our last visit.
There are a LOT of family pics taken with the grotto in the background.  It creates the desire to show your friends this...amazing...crazy...tacky...fantastic...beautiful...religious tourist trap.
See what you think:


Sunday, December 19, 2010

The name Reinhard

Oh, the internet is AMAZING when you want to know about something.....

Tonight, I came across a reference to Reineke Fuchs,  (Reynard the Fox), described on Wikipedia as an "old allegorical French, Dutch, English and German fable largely concerned with Reynard, an anthropomorphic red fox and trickster figure".     My antenna twitched cuz mom's gramma was Franziska FUCHS, and mom's brother was REINHARD...hmm, there might have been some sort of influence there, however subtle.  The Reineke Fuchs stories were popular for centuries in Germany.
So.  Reineke Fuchs "became throughout the 16th century within the German-speaking countries a bestseller.  It is the story of the mean, smart fox who always succeeds with his lies and triumphs in the end over his opponents".  Our parents didn't encourage "meanness"  or lying, but cleverness thru a bit of deceit was definitely admired.  And, no, they never read these stories to us ☺

Oh, and Wikipedia talks about the origins of REINHARD thusly:
  Theories about the origin of the name Reynard are:
  • From the Germanic man's name Reginhard, which came from 'regin' = "the divine powers of the old Germanic religion" and "hard": "made hard by the gods", but with the disuse of the old Germanic religion was later likely interpreted as "rain-hard" meaning "staying steady under a rain of blows from weapons in battle" or similar.
  • From the Germanic man's name Reginhard (later condensed to Reinhard), which comes from 'regin' = "counsel" and 'harti' = "strong", denoting someone who is wise, clever, or resourceful".
You're welcome!

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Info from Obituaries

Two obituaries from  Iowa in 1915 and 1944.  Margaret Kauper Naber was the wife of Henry Naber, who was the half-brother of  great grandfather Gerhard Naber.  (Henry's mom was Elizabeth Rupipper, and Gerhard's mom was Elizabeth Richels).  But look what other info is included--she was born in Lohn, Hanover, Germany, which leads us to look in that area for Nabers, too, since immigrants tended to settle in the new world near people they knew in the old.  It turns out that Henry died exactly a year before two of his half sisters Mary Schlichte and Grandma Margaret Janson. (They both died in April, 1945).
This below is just a sweet bit of daily life on the Naber farm in Bancroft, Iowa.  The reporter was a friend, you can tell, and he probably got supper out of the deal that day, too...lol
(BTW, Larry said the woman mentioned, "Mrs Jos. Baltz" was the former Clara M. Raskoff (1872-1956), just so we know ☺).


On the left is Henry Naber with his daughter Walburga, and on the right, Henry with daughter Ida.  Below is a young Reinhard Janson with the sisters, probably in Bancroft, probably in the 1940s.


THANKS for searching newspapers, Larry! ☺

Friday, December 3, 2010

Fr Francis X. Pierz






This ► book was published in 1939, and it's a pretty clear history of how and why Catholic immigrants settled where they did .  A few pages have to do with Fr Pierz and the German settlers he encouraged to come to Minnesota.  The pages below are an interesting read because the grade school info we got from the nuns is only part of the story...it's well worth the time, trust me...☺









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