MEMORIES: Recollections of the Life, Times & Activities of Albert F. Meyer
By Albert F. Meyer (b.1907)
PART I. [Based on his mother’s (Emelia Stelzriede Meyer (b.1882)) report written in 1930.]
My ancestry loses itself amid the rural communities of
My great-grandfather Krueger was born in 1821 in the little
country village of
Later the family settled on a farm a few miles northeast of
After moving later to the farm in North Prairie near
At the time this account was written in 1930, Sophie
(Schmidt) resided at
However, Louise Krueger is the essential branch of our
family tree. At age 17 she married a small energetic German, Frederick
Stelzriede. Grandfather Stelzriede was born in 1848 in
Frederick Stelzriede came almost at once to
He made a livelihood from the farm through hard work and
being thrifty. Two sons and two daughters--Henry, Arthur, Ida and Emelia--were
born there. The third of the four children, Emelia (later spelled Amelia) is my
mother. She was born on July 30, 1882. Tragedy struck when Emelia was but five
years old. Grandmother Louise was fatally injured by the kick of a calf at her
early age of 29 years, leaving the four children motherless. The oldest child was
nine years old. For two years grandfather
After two years the father married Miss Mary Krietemeier of
Mother reports the little farmhouse now was a scene of happiness. Another room was added to accommodate the larger family. The inevitable spells of childhood illnesses hardly ruffled the surface of the farm life. The father’s motto was hard work, a necessary practice on a small farm with a family of eight children.
Among the many escapades of the children on the farm, mother was especially fond of telling about their fun in teasing the ram of their father’s flock of sheep. The children caught the ram and blind-folded him to get him angry. They then ran around a tree stump in the pasture with the irate animal chasing them until he became dizzy after which the children got the ram down, placed a fence rail on him, and scampered to the safety of the pasture fence before the ram could get up and follow them.
My mother, Emelia, attended a small, one-room country school about a mile from their home through woods and fields. The public school was in session only about five months each year with an additional two months of spring school for small children too young to work on the farm. The school was not graded as today. Schooling consisted of five readers and a course in history as well as arithmetic, but children attended school until they became young men and women. Mother quit school for home work at age 15, having reached the fifth grade level.
Grandfather Stelzriede’s home was devoutly religious. The family attended Pleasant Grove, the country church a short distance from home through the woods. Sunday school, church services, and Epworth League were on the family’s program each Sunday, rain or shine. The “old time religion” preaching was part of many of the meetings. Families came to the church on foot, in buggies, surreys, or wagons. Mother joined the church at age 11.
Life for young folks at that time was different than in the modern fast-paced living. Mother said in those days a young lady’s dress swept the ground if she did not hold it out of the dust or mud with her hands. It was a time of “bustles”, “leg-o’-mutton” sleeves, toboggan hats and tam o’shanters. Mother recollected one of her school teachers, who always wore a “bustle” to school, and some mischievous boys took delight in using the bustle as a pin cushion as the teacher passed along the aisle between the desks.
She said young folks had hilarious birthday and surprise parties where they played games while the older folks talked. She said the Stelzriede home was too religious to tolerate dancing. Fall “apple cuttings” were quite interesting times in their neighborhood. Young folks gathered at a neighbor’s house in an evening to peel and cut apples for the fall’s cooking of apple butter. Throwing apple peelings and cores was even more interesting than cutting the apples at these parties.
Sadness came to the Stelzriede family in 1901 when the
father died of pneumonia at the age of 53 years. The family did not remain on
the farm long after his death. The farm was sold and, the family moved to
The Meyer side of the family tree is well-rooted in
Of the Meyer children, a sister, Louise, came to America to live, married Henry Wellpott, a German farmer, and at this writing (1930) are still living on a farm near Hoyleton. The Wellpott family consisted of eight daughters and a son--Minnie, Louise, Clara, Sophia, Martin, Frieda, Alice, Ida and Bernice.
Father’s only full brother, Fred, serving in the German
army, was killed on the Western front during
The other two half-brothers of my father returned to their
German homes after serving in the German army’s losing cause in World War I. Father’s
step-mother had died some time before the outbreak of that war. Grandfather Meyer
lived until 1928 dying at the age of 71 years. One of these stepbrothers was
Ludwig, born in 1887, who owns and operates a soda and mineral water bottling
business in Waune-Echel in
During father Meyer’s boyhood,
Father completed public school studies in
Father attended a public school for a short time to get a reading knowledge of English, but he found association with people who had no knowledge of German more valuable in learning to understand and speak English. He never tried to write in the English language much other than signing his name or other necessary paper, such as checks. He worked in the corn fields of northern Illinois as a harvest hand in the fall for a season or two (as many young men in Southern Illinois did at that time) and found the associations there quite helpful in learning to converse in English.
However, father’s health did not seem very good at that time,
so at 23 years of age he went west to the lumber camps of
By chance, the friend, with whom father went west, had been
courting Emelia Stelzriede earlier. When, after three years in the lumbering
work, my father expressed a desire to return to
After a three-weeks’ courtship the couple were happily
married on
After nine or ten years on the rented Wacker farm, father was able to get enough money together to make a decent payment on the 160-acre Fisher farm as a place of his own. This farm, with house and barns, was only about three miles north of the Wacker farm, so the family quickly made the change of abode, using wagons with wide hay frames on them to move household belongings and other items while larger farm equipment was transported separately. Farming was reasonably good during the World War I years and the immediate years thereafter at the new farm. The soil was quite good although father spent many winter days of hard work clearing out overgrown fence rows on the farm to improve the land. The depression that came in the late aftermath of World War I hit the family hard for a time and made the struggle for a livelihood strenuous in the face of remaining debts on the farm purchase, but the future was not without considerable hope--as was borne out in the years to follow.