Climbing
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Reminiscences of Margaret Wuerflein Klammer (1891-1985)
Written in 1976, her 85th year
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Let's go back again and talk about the family. We were six
children, four boys and two girls. My sister was the oldest
and was 20 years older than I. My youngest brother was seven
years old when I was born. I mentioned before I was not expected
nor welcomed. I don't remember the oldest ones in Germany very
much, as they were already away from home working, but learned
to know them better in later years in this country.
Germany being a military state, all fit young men had to go
in the army for two or more years of training in case of war,
which came, and which my father had predicted. He had been in
the war of 1870-71 and he knew the signs. So many of the young
men who saw no future in Germany emigrated to America, where it
was said everybody had a chance. And so it came to pass that
first my oldest brother John left in 1896 with a number of others
and landed in the southern part of Minnesota, in the vicinity
of Albert Lea, finding work on a farm. Farming was different
from the way it was done in Germany and so he had to learn.
He was a hard man, and I am told he once whipped a horse to
death. A year later my sister Regina and brother Henry, who
was only 16 years old left and settled near my oldest brother,
who, they said, was pretty rough on them. My second oldest
brother George was in the army and when he was finished there,
he learned the blacksmith trade and later also left for America,
where he worked his trade. The next one to leave was the young-
est brother Hans, just getting out before he had to go into the
army. In the meantime, my oldest brother came back to get his
girlfriend for a wife, but I guess he hadn't written much and
so she got tired of waiting and had married another man, which,
of course, made him furious. He finally persuaded our cousin,
her mother and sister to go back with him, after marrying the
older cousin. They settled in Oklahoma, which had lately been
opened, and was cheap land to homesteaders, He acquired 12
sections of land, a section being 320 acres, hoping to find
oil, but never did. They raised wheat which was as good as
oil. They had 12 children and they all settled there, but are
spreading out by the grandchildren. Those are the Wuerfleins
in Oklahoma.
My sister and other brothers settled in southern Minnesota,
except Hans, the youngest, who had the wanderlust and got as
far west as northern Montana, where also my sister and family
moved.
So now I was the only one left at home. The year I was
eleven, the family persuaded my father to sell out and emi-
grate to America. When we were just about ready to leave, one
evening friends and neighbors came to our house and talked my
father out of it, so now, having sold our house and property,
we had to move. There was no house available in our village
so we moved across the hill from our old home in Moratneustetten
to Wern[s]back. I had three years of school left but was hired out
to a farmer as a baby sitter, also going to school at the same
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