52W Mark V – Week 3: Katherine Geiger and Gregor Bechler

Katherine Geiger (?-?) and Gregor Bechler (1819-?)

I can’t remember when I first came across the name of my Great x4 Grandmother, Katherine Geiger, but I do recall I was fascinated by her from the moment I learned of her. I cannot recall why. My interest in Katherine was further piqued in the early 1990s, when I met someone by the same name. I had never before met anyone with the surname Geiger – and have not again since – so it captured my attention when I met someone with the same first name as my great grandmother as well.

Despite my low-key enchantment with Katherine, I know almost next to nothing about her. Usually the task with genealogy is to treat the dash between the birth and death as a blank to be filled in. In this case, all I have is the tiniest bit of the dash.

Katherine married Gregor Bechler somewhere in the Beresan district of what is now Ukraine, then part of the Russian Empire, likely sometime before 1844. Katherine had three children with Gregor: Margaretha (my Gx3 Grandmother), Jakob, and Andreas. Katherine passed away, likely in Karlsruhe, Beresan, sometime before 1854, when Gregor – a widower – remarried.

Turning to Gregor, I know somewhat more about him. As I noted before, in the old country, the surname was spelled “Bechler” and “Boechler” in the new world.  So when I first learned of Gregor many decades ago, it was in a book about Boechler immigrants to North America, so he was entered as “Boechler”. However, I see no indication that he ever went by that spelling .

Gregor was most likely born in Karlsruhe, Baden in 1819, the youngest of the four children of Michael Bechler (1776-1852) and Elisabetha Hoffman (1782-?). Shortly after Gregor was born, his family moved to Karlsruhe colony in the Beresan district.

After Katherine passed away, Gregor married a woman by the name of Marianna, who was likely nine years older than Gregor. While that puts Marianna in her mid-40s at the time she married Gregor, she had two children with him, Katharina and Franz.

I don’t know when Marianna passed away, but she may have lived into her late 60s. She must have passed away sometime before 1879, because on November 11, 1879 Gregor married for a third time. He married a woman named Apollonia Loran, who was a widow. I have no idea how long Gregor and Apollonia were married, as I do not know how long either of them lived.

Before concluding this outline of what I know about Katherine and Gregor, I do want to revisit a photo that I long believed showed the two of them with their children. I first saw it in Boechler Family History, by Tim Boechler and Annette Boechler. I believe I found the version I’ve reproduced here on FamilySearch, with the caption purporting to identify the individuals in the photo.

However, the caption cannot be accepted at face value. It is quite contrary to what information I have about Gregor, his wives, and his children. Of significance, that cannot be Katherine. It must be Marianna. The 1858 Karlsruhe census states Katherine died in 1853 and that Gregor married Marianna by 1854. The census includes Gregor’s five children, two of whom were born after 1853 (Katharina, Franz). Given that the photo has children born after 1853, that cannot be Katherine in the photo.

The information about the children is inaccurate as well and is inconsistent with the 1858 census. The most glaring error relates to Margaretha. She was Gregor’s eldest child, but the caption identifies her as the youngest. If Phillip and John (both born after 1858) are the youngest, it cannot be Margartha (or any girl) on the woman’s lap. The caption also doesn’t include Katherina, Marianna’s first child, but it is possible she had died before the photo was taken.

Overall, the most I can say is that the photo might be Gregor Bechler, his second wife Marianna, and Gregor’s children with Katherine and Marianna.

52W Mark IV – Week 48: Card L9 Margaretha Bechler

Margaretha Bechler (1844-?)

Talk about “leveling up” one’s genealogy. My maternal grandmother’s ancestry has been so difficult to research over the decades. However, thanks to the spin I’ve taken on this year’s 52 Ancestors Challenge, I’ve managed to improve my work on this branch. I’ve spent a lot of time double-checking and updating my research. As a result, I’ve changed a lot of what I’ve recorded about my maternal grandmother’s line, some of which has been unchanged in 30 years.

Case in point is my Great x3 Grandmother, Margaretha Bechler, who until about a week ago I had as “Boechler” in every genealogy database I’ve used since the mid-90s. In fact, until three minutes ago, the draft I’ve had for this post for the last two weeks has had “Margaretha ‘Regina’ Boechler (1844-?)” as the caption under her image above. I removed the “Regina” because I cannot find where I got that from. So even if it was correct, I can’t back it up.

In the old country, the name was spelled “Bechler” and “Boechler” in the new world. This is reflected in the church register for Margaretha’s marriage to Valentine Schmidt. It is the spelling used in the 1858 Karlsruhe, Beresan census entry for her family. “Bechler” is also the spelling used in “The German Colonies in South Russia” by Konrad Keller, one of the leading sources for Germans from Russia.

For many of the descendants in North America of Margaretha’s father, Gregor, they use the spelling “Boechler”. This is demonstrated by one of the few resources I have had for many years, the Boechler Family History, by Tim Boechler and Annette Boechler, published in 1994 and revised in 1997.

For the longest time, these were two of my main sources for Boechler/Bechler. For the last few weeks I was wishing I had a copy of that census book, only to discover a week ago that I had bought a copy in 2001. It’s been sitting in a bankers box labelled “To Do”. I better get “To It”.

As a result of revisiting my research, I’ve also come to reject a photo I had accepted without question that is reproduced it the Boechler Family History. I have no idea about the provenance of the photo. It is said to be a photo of Gregor Boechler, his wife Katherine Geiger, and their seven children, including Margaretha. Some time in the last 30 years I came across another copy of the image that has a caption with the names of the people who are supposedly in the photo.

Unfortunately, much of the information in the caption does not pass scrutiny. First and most egregious, the 1858 Karlsruhe census states that Katherine died in 1853. It further indicates that Gregor married a woman named Marianna by 1854. The census includes five children said to be Gregor’s. Three were born before 1853 (Margaretha, Jakob, Andreas), two were born after 1853 (Katharina, Franz). Given that the photo has children born after 1853, that cannot be Katherine in the photo. It must be Marianna. The photo doesn’t include the younger Katherina, but it is possible she had died before it was taken.

For some of the children, the birthdates in the caption are wildly different from those in the 1853 census, primarily those who can be attributed to Katherine Geiger. The most glaring of these is Margaretha. The census indicates that she is Gregor’s eldest child, but the photo says that she is the youngest. If Phillip and John (both born after 1858) are the youngest, it cannot be Margartha (or any girl) on the woman’s lap.

On that point, I have no sources for Phillip and John. FamilySearch has a Phillip and Johannes listed as Gregor’s sons; however, none of the sources attached to these individuals provides any evidence that they are Gregor’s sons.

After having revisited my research, what do I know about my Great x3 Grandmother?

Margaretha was born in 1839 in the Beresan district, most likely in the Karlsruhe colony, to Gregor Bechler and Katherine Geiger. Gregor was originally from Karlsruhe in the Grand Duchy of Baden, who moved to the Beresan with his family shortly after he was born. I know nothing about Katherine other than the fact she married Gregor and had three children with him.

Margaretha married Valentine Schmidt on October 21, 1863. Together they had two daughters, my Great x 2 Grandmother Barbara and a younger sister, Elisabeth. There may be four other subsequent children, but beyond a list of names I have not seen proper sources for them. While that is not the end of Margaretha’s story, that is the end of what I know about her.

52 Weeks – Week 25: Broken Branch

For this week’s 52 Ancestors Challenge, Amy Johnson Crow wrote “Are you researching a branch that it feels like there is nobody else in the world who is researching them? What about a collateral line that seems to have gotten lost?”

Turns out that line was mine!

Through sheer chance, through a random encounter with a farmer in the middle of nowhere, I discovered that my great grandfather, Heronimus (“Jerome”) Lerner and his descendants had “gotten lost”. I thought I was looking for them, it turns out they were actually looking for me!

Jerome Lerner was born in Henrietta, Clay County, Texas on March 12, 1895. His parents, Michael Lerner and Barbara Schmidt, were Germans from Russia. They lived in one of the many German colonies in Imperial Russia, in what is now part of Ukraine. These colonies usually bore the names of the places in Germany the original settlers had come from. After Michael and Barbara married, they lived in the village of Rastadt, where their first six children were born. In 1893, the family emigrated to the United States and settled in Henrietta, Clay County, Texas. Jerome was the first of eight children Michael and Barbara had after coming to America.

During the mid-1910s, members of the family began moving between Texas and Saskatchewan. Jerome was one of the first. Ultimately, Jerome, his parents, and at least four of his siblings ended up permanently moving to Canada and settled in the area of Fox Valley, Saskatchewan.

Jerome married my great grandmother, Emelia Anton, in 1920. They separated sometime around 1937. As far as I can tell, they never formally divorced. I thought that being Catholic, they might have simply separated without divorcing. However, my great aunt Adeline (their third child) told me that it was more due to the difficulty in obtaining a divorce at the time. Prior to 1968, divorces in Canada were granted through a private act of Parliament, through a difficult and expensive process.

Jerome and Emelia, likely sometime around 1931.

I’d known my great grandmother since I was born. We visited her almost every time we went to my parents’ hometown. As she lived until I was thirty, she was the great grandparent I knew best. I’ve written quite a lot about my Anton ancestors in this blog. They were also Germans from Russia. They came to Canada in 1912 and settled in Rastadt, Saskatchewan. All that is left of Rastadt is the schoolhouse and the cemetery.

Rastadt, Saskatchewan Cemetery, April 1, 1997. 

While I knew Emelia, I never met Jerome. He died in 1954. My mother never even met him. From what I know, Jerome may have had some mental health problems from sometime around the time he and Emelia separated. As well, from what my mother has told me, the Lerner side of the family was none too pleased with Emelia after she and Jerome separated.

After the separation, Emelia moved to Alberta. I doubt she had much contact with her former Lerner relatives, although it sounds like my grandmother and her siblings might have. Nevertheless, it is easy to see how the Lerner branch of the family might have lost track of Emelia and Jerome’s family. As well, while I know my grandmother, her siblings, and my mother all seem to have been in close contact with their Anton relatives, the fact that branch of the family relocated may have made for a much looser connection. So it seems that Jerome and Emelia’s branch of the family became lost, or lost-ish, to both the Lerners and the Antons.

How were we “rediscovered”?

First, the Antons. In the mid-90s, I made contact online with a Paul Antone of Washington state. It was the early days of online genealogy, so we probably met on a message board or something similar. I wasn’t even using Netscape yet! Paul’s father was one of Emelia’s first cousins. I don’t know if they knew each other. Paul and I sporadically exchanged emails. Through him, I learned of Gordon Anton, a nephew of Emelia’s. At the time, he was compiling a history of the Antons. I don’t know if Gordon ever met Emelia, but it was apparent he didn’t know much about her branch of the family. Apparently he had been in contact with one of Emelia’s sons, my great uncle Herb, but he never got much information through that contact. Gordon ultimately published a history of the Antons, but it was pretty sparse when it came to Emelia and her descendants. Gordon was hoping to publish a second edition, but it never came to be.

Nowadays, finding a lost branch online – even if you are the missing branch being found – is hardly unique or exciting. In comparison, the rediscovery by the Lerner side was largely a matter of coincidence, even though it was because I had been in the right place at the right time. Even today, it would be an unusual occurrence.

In 1997, I left a long-term job and was taking a few months off before embarking on a short-term gig and a return to university. One of the things I did during that time off was visit my parents, who had returned to living in southern Alberta. I had not been to Fox Valley since I was a child, so I suggested to my mother that we go there for a daytrip.

Upon arrival in Fox Valley, we stopped at the village hall where we gathered a wealth of information. Among other things, I was able to discover the exact place where my grandmother was born. After visiting the Rastadt schoolhouse and cemetery, my mother and I made our way to the place where my grandmother was born.

Beautiful downtown Rastadt, Saskatchewan. Actually, this is suburban Rastadt, but no one really is counting. If the middle of nowhere has a middle of nowhere, this is it. Where I am standing once stood the farmhouse where my maternal grandmother, Helen Lerner, was born.

I was not surprised at all to find nothing but a field of wheat. We snapped some photos of the site and decided it was time to head back to Alberta. We drove a bit down the narrow road to find a place to turn around. We soon found a farmhouse with a driveway that provided the opportunity to turn around. After I pulled in, the farmer who lived there saw me and came out, thinking anyone he didn’t know who was out there must be lost.

He seemed surprised that we actually meant to be in his part of the world. We got to talking. It turned out he was a cousin of my grandmother’s. He and his wife invited us in for coffee and they showed us all sorts of interesting family photos and mementos. Talk about serendipity! He even told me the farmhouse my grandmother was born in still existed – a farmer had bought the building and moved it to his land.

Even more fortuitous, he told me that a family history was being put together of the Boechler family. Jerome’s maternal grandmother was a Boechler. The farmer gave me the contact information for the author. My timing was another stroke of luck. I made the call not long afterward and learned that the book was being finalized and would be going to press in a matter of days. It also turned out that Jerome and Emelia’s branch of the family was a huge mystery to the authors. I was able to supply most of the information about Jerome and Emelia’s branch in time for publication.

Not only was Jerome’s branch lost to the family, he seems to have been lost by both the United States and Canada. Upon learning of Jerome’s death, the US consulate in Winnipeg submitted a “Report of the Death of An American Citizen” to the American Foreign Service. The Foreign Service stated that it did not have any evidence that Jerome had American citizenship beyond the statement in the registration of death issued by the province of Saskatchewan. This, despite the fact the United States issued Jerome a passport when he first left for Saskatchewan in 1916. Meanwhile, there is no indication that Jerome was ever naturalized as a Canadian (or, at the time, as a British subject in Canada) or that he had renounced his American citizenship (which he was, as evidenced by his US passport).

52 Weeks – Week Twelve

Joined Together

Twelve weeks of genealogy, my true love gave to me: the theme “Joined Together” for the 52 Ancestors Challenge. Rather than a lot of discussion, I thought this week I’d post photos of some of the couples whose unions ultimately resulted in…me!

While I have photos of other (great) grandparents, I will only post for those of whom I have the pair. First, my maternal great great great grandparents.

Valentine Schmidt (1839 – ?)
Margaretha “Regina” Boechler (? – ?)

Next, for my great great grandparents on my father’s side, I only have photos for one pair. These are my grandfather’s grandparents.

Johannes Jansz “Jan” Pater (1862 – 1935)
Ariaantje Jacobs “Adriana” Bleeker (1865 – 1929)

I have photos of all my maternal great great grandparents.

On to my great grandparents. I have photos for all of them.

Theresia “Teetje” Pater (1894 – 1947)
Johannis Albertus van der Fluit (1894 – 1932)
Adrianus Komen (1888 – 1948)
Elizabeth Bakker (1888 – 1976)
Milton Leo Burgess (1891 – 1964)
Hazel Nelson (1899 – 1967)
Heronimus “Jerome” Lerner (1895 – 1954)
Emelia Anton (1903 – 1997)

My paternal grandparents.

Trouwboekje” means “marriage booklet” in Dutch. In the Netherlands, only a civil marriage is legally valid. A church ceremony can take place afterward, but is not recognized by the state. The registry office would issue one to a couple at they time they were married. They typically include an extract of the marriage registration. While they can vary from one municipality to another, a trouwboekje usually will include space for the birth information of the couple, as well as for the children of the marriage. They can also include information about religious matters, such as information about the church wedding and baptisms of the couple and their children.

My maternal grandparents.

Leo Cleveland Burgess (1920- 1995)
Helen Lerner (1921 – 1984)
October 1971
Helen and Leo around 1947.

My parents. Married crazy young by current standards and still together, modelling what a great marriage should be.

And then there’s mine.