Monday, July 14, 2014

Visiting the G's and GG's

copyright (c)2014 Rick Walton

Last month, while visiting my parents and sisters, I made a side trip to visit my Grandparents and Great Grandparents. They were all coveniently together, waiting for me, at the Wallkill Cemetery in Middletown, N. Y.



I recall visiting the cemetery as a youngster, and attending both  Grossies (1984) and Ami's (1995) funeral there. I had been back several times to photograph the Packhiser graves, But I don't ever recalling visiting the Kroll Grave site before.


Dad drove me over to the Cemetery during my visit and Mom came along. The cemetery looks small from the road, but once you enter and drive up the road and over the hill, the Cemetery spreads out before you in a sea of headstones, some old and leaning as if tired by their long existence, some new and shiny granite, standing squat and solid in the grassy meadow.

 The Packhiser Graves are to the left, near the front edge. Cars and trucks whiz by down nearby Rt. 17 unaware of this peaceful oasis.

 The Kroll's are to the right...somewhere, at least Mom and Dad thought so.... We drove up and down in making ever widening circles, but their headstone remained unseen. Mom and Dad couldn't recall exactly where it was located but felt we were in the right area. Where did it go? I got out of the car and walked through the center lane of headstones we couldn't read as Dad continued to drive up and around.  Turning down the rear most road, as I was walking down the line of middle headstones, they spotted the Kroll's first. I was a row or two way and heading in that direction.

I had been planning this visit for weeks, but at the last minute I came empty handed. I had planned to take a garden shovel , some clippers, maybe a scrub brush and a spray bottle of water, but in the end I had forgotten my tools. A search of Mom and Dad's car turned up empty except for a snow scraper and brush, which worked surprisingly well to scrape off the Lichen, push away the weeds and sweep away the leaves.

At this Location I found my Great Grandparents, Julius and Ottilie (Herzke) Kroll. Along with their three unmarried daughters. They had a total of Eleven children, some buried here and others scattered across the country.



Someone had visited recently because a smooth  riverstone had been left on the headstone. I left it in place as I took photos and lamented my lack of planning. Fresh flowers would have been a nice touch. The Names of their daughters buried here are pictured below.





After shooting the Kroll Headstone and closeups of the individual names,  I took some broader pictures to help us remember where the grave site is relative to other markers.



We next headed over to the Packhiser's grave site. where I did a quick cleanup and shot some photos, trying to beat the imminent rain. I almost made it, but rain drops splashed down on Ami's grave as I took my final shots.






Again lamenting my lack of planning... I would really have liked to spend a good 30 minutes or so  clearing away the weeds and spiffing up the markers. Fresh flowers would be nice too. Maybe next visit...until then...Rest in PEACE


Thursday, July 10, 2014

Raise your Stein to Charles Packer

A.K.A. Erwin Packhiser circa 1926

Copyright (c )2014 Frederick Walton

When I was a boy, I loved to sit next to my grandfather, Erwin Packhiser, in church. His strong, flawless baritone made the hymns come to life. Rolling his R’s,  he sang with a seriousness and passion that made me wonder why he was not up front with the choir. When I was older, I learned he had already spent a lifetime in the choir and as a singer. A lifetime before grandkids, before children, even before he met my grandmother. By 1926 he had made it to New York's BROADWAY



To me and my siblings he was simply Grossie, that's what we called him. It derived from the German word for grandfather...Grosspapa. To theatre audiences in 1926 he was Charles Packer.  




Recently, while scanning some old photographs of him, I noticed writing on the back. My grandmother had labeled some “Student Prince- 1926”.  To family members these pictures are not new news...I'm sure you have seen them dozens of times over the years. It was also no secret that Grossie sang on Broadway,  so on a whim I googled it. I was amazed to find a a Jan 1926 Playbill cover for The Student Prince at Jolson's 59th Street Theatre. I was even more surprised to find Grossie in it!


source: http://www.playbillvault.com/Show/Detail/6245/The-Student-Prince
Jolson’s 59th Street Theatre opened in 1921 at 932 Seventh Avenue, designed by architect Herbert J. Krapp. The Shubert brothers named their new theatre in honor of Al Jolson, who starred in the opening production Bombo. This would be his first and last appearance at the theatre. 

 Five inside pages where also scanned including, on the third scan, a page listing “Students at Heidelberg”. Among the student I found one “Charles Packer”. This was the professional stage name used by Erwin Packhiser. The "students" formed part of the chorus and performed “The Drinking Song”, “to the Inn We’re Marching”, “Serenade” and “Finale”.

The website can be seen here: http://www.playbillvault.com/Show/Detail/6245/The-Student-Prince
Source: http://www.playbillvault.com/images/whos_who/T/h/The-Student-Prince-01-26-3.jpg

The Operetta is about a  German prince who falls for a waitress while completing his university education in a small town in 1860. I recall seeing the movie version with Mario Lanza and the students seemed to have been spending more time with their beers steins than their books :

             Drink! Drink! Drink!

            Ein zwei drei vier


            Lift your stein and drink your beer




Oddly, Grossie never really talked about this part of his life when I was growing up. There were plenty of reminders, from the concert grand piano in the living room, to trunks of stage clothes and old photos in the attic. I wish now that I asked him to tell me about this part of his life. But it's too late, so my memories of him singing are now often stirred when I stand to sing a hymn in Church...and I hope there are words starting with R in the hymn... so I can try to sing like Grossie! 

Friday, April 18, 2014

Happy Easter Circa 1957

Copyright (C) 2014 Frederick Walton

Middletown, N.Y.-  The developing stamp on the back of the photos below is dated June 1957, however looking at the bare trees and clothing, this obviously wasn’t taken June. In our family, I rarely recall photos being rushed to development anyway. In some cases a roll of film may have lasted half a year or more. Unlike today, people in 1957 generally had a reason to take a picture. Like a holiday , anniversary or birthday. Today the only reason required is being bored... like waiting for the waiter to bring dinner... so they snap a picture of the salt shaker or an unflattering selfie up their nose and post it on Facebook! Gee Thanks!

In 1957 they dressed up for their picture and they looked GREAT! I would guess these photos were taken in the spring , maybe 1957, maybe even earlier. Dee or Jeanne & Fred...do you remember when?

I'm guessing It is most likely Easter (April 21, 1957)...So I send them out to you with Warm EASTER GREETINGS.

Bonus question 1: Whose car is in the background? What was the year and model?
Answer- per Dee: "The car in the background belonged to John McClelland, (Glick), the guy I was dating at the time.  His mother and Ami were friends. "

Bonus Question 2: When did the tree come down and why? All I remember was a giant stump.


Happy Easter, from 1957


Jeanne (24)  and Dianne (16) Packhiser in front of their home at
115 Monhagen Avenue, Middletown, New York , probably April 21, 1957 

Fred Walton (27) and Miss Jeanne (24) Packhiser in front of Jeanne's home at 115 Monhagen Avenue, Middletown, New York , probably April 21, 1957. They would be married a little more than a month later on June 1, 1957 

The Packhiser Family- Dianne (16), Lydia (53), Erwin (59), and Jeanne (24)  Packhiser in front of their home at 115 Monhagen Avenue, Middletown, New York , probably April 21, 1957.
This may be the last "Packhiser" family photo before Jeanne became Mrs. Walton.

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Ami's Stories: How She Hooked Grossie

Copyright (C) 2014 by Frederick Walton

My grandfather, Erwin Packhiser, had a reputation as an accomplished sportsman. He loved to hunt and fish. His mounted trophies tastefully enhanced the decor of their lovely Monhagen avenue home. Deer heads hung on the wall and colorful, soft feathered, Pheasants were frozen in motion on end tables. I remember a large Snapping turtle shell on the sunporch as well as a couple of large dried up open mouth bass. I don't recall other mounted fish trophies, but I do recall once when I was ten or twelve years old discovering his fishing poles and tackle in the attic. It was like discovering Aladin's treasure. A forbidden treasure too, because we could not touch Grossies things, even though, up to that point in my life, I don't ever recall him using them.
Erwin and Lydia Packhiser In California circa 1932

When I was born in 1958, my Grandfather turned 60. He owned a successful and thriving Dry cleaning business, was active in church and civic organizations and well known around the relatively small town he lived in. He worked long and hard. He wasn't doing much fishing then, but neither was he ready to retire. Whenever I visited, he was long gone before I ever woke up.  His car would pull in and he'd come in the back door ready for breakfast around 8:30 or so, after getting the dry cleaning "plant" up and running.

My grandmother, Ami, would always tell us stories. She was actively involved with the girl scouts and taught nature courses at the girl scout camp. She knew everything about nature, and always had funny stories about why certain leaves were shaped the way they where or why certain flowers bloom when they do. Her sometimes nonsensical stories come back to me even now when I see a aspen leaf quaking in the wind, or see a forget-me-not's bright blue pedals.

One story she used to tell us was about the time when Grossie took her fishing. They were young, and still dating. She had gone along with him even though she had no interest in fishing, but she did have an interest in him. What he caught that day was more than he bargained for. He was casting his line when the hook caught Ami's ear lobe. He took no notice of this since she was some distance behind him and he was looking forward toward the water. As he completed his cast Ami ran forward yelling in pain for him to stop.

 "Irv! Irv! You've hooked my ear!"  she yelled.

He stopped just in time to prevent any serious damage and sheepishly removed the hook. Even in the picture you can see he is a big, goofy, oaf! Although in many other photos he could easily be a handsome leading man.

Anyway, as a result, they fell in love and lived happily ever after...or something like that.

Even as kids, we had our doubts about this story, but she told it to us many times, until we got a little older and more inquisitive.

"Did it Hurt?"

"How did you get it out"

"You're lucky it didn't go into your eye!"

What started as a tale of romance  became on object lesson for us to be careful when we went fishing. Of course growing up on a daily diet go the Three Stooges, it became just the opposite. Whenever we went fishing we would "accidentally" try to hook each other.  We ARE lucky we didn't put an eye out!

I had forgotten about this story and those sunny summer days of fishing along the Wallkill River with my grandfather and my brothers. Recently while scanning some old family photos from Dee I came across the one pictured above. I have lots of fishing photos of Grossie and his catches, but none that back up Ami's story. Look what she wrote on the back:

"Grossie and Ami fishing in Calif.  Grossie was fly casting and his fishhook got caught in my earlobe."

Maybe her stories aren't all fiction. You got to wonder what happened in the woods that day 82 years ago. Did Grossie catch Ami, or did she catch him?





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Monday, February 10, 2014

A Rose Between Two Thorns

A Rose Between Two Thorns 
Lydia Kroll (Packhiser) in 1925

Copyright (C) 2014 Frederick Walton, Family Historian

January 23,2014- Ancestry.com recently added seven new New York collections to their site. Since all four of my grandparents lived in NY for most of their lives and raised their families there, I thought they might help me solve some unanswered questions. I eagerly investigated these new resources but, unfortunately, most of them are just beyond the date ranges that would be useful to me. However it did prompt me to search a little harder for my maternal grandparents, whom I had not spent as much time on in the past.

 Lydia H. Kroll- Ami
Theresa Kruger, Lydia Kroll and Margaret Kroll, 
somewhere in New York, exact location unknown. 
Lydia wrote on this photo: “Wall nuts!! 1925”  and “a Rose between two thorns!” 
I called my maternal grandmother “Ami” when I was a baby because I couldn’t say “Oma”, the German word for grandmother. Being the first grandchild,  Lydia became Ami for all the rest of her seven grandchildren.

I started my search with the 1925 New York State Census. Lydia Kroll (b.1904) would have been a young adult and I expected her to pop up instantly. Kroll is not exactly a common name so there shouldn’t be thousands of results to search through. She was not there. Where are you Ami? 

1925 New York Census. 

According to Ancestry, the New York state censuses were taken every ten years from 1825-1875, in 1892, and then again from 1905-1925. State censuses like the 1925 census are useful because they fall in between Federal census years and provide an interim look at a population.

Of course I was searching for Lydia Kroll not Ami. I did find her parents and a couple of siblings (Conrad- 15 and Dorethea- 5) still living at the family farm, but the older siblings had gotten on with their lives and moved out, including, apparently, the 20 year old Lydia. 

My mother, Jeanne, told me that Ami had moved out when she was about 14 (1918) and boarded with a family in Middletown, N. Y. as a Nanny to their young children. Meanwhile her older sister, Elsie, had been sent to college at New Paltz to become a teacher. Lydia felt cheated out of an education and a chance to be a career woman but was determined to do so on her own. She saved enough money to buy a typewriter and enrolled in secretarial school. Misfortune struck when her typewriter was stolen and she had to drop out. She ended up working as a “sales lady” in a high end woman's clothing store called L. Stern Co. Apparently she never got over this disappointment. As a child I could sense a certain tension between the sisters, as close as they usually where. (I always thought Aunt Elsie, was jealous of Ami! Elsie never married and I thought she was jealous of her sister for her husband, children and grandchildren.)

Although not found in the 1925 New York Census, Lydia was listed in the 1920 Federal Census (taken on January 21, 1920). Lydia H. Kroll, age 15, is living with her parents and 9 siblings on Chester Road in Blooming Grove, NY. She is listed as born in NY, although some of her siblings were born in Germany or Illinois. Her father. Julius, is listed as a dairy farmer and the farm they live on is rented. Her older siblings, aged 19-25, hold a variety of jobs while sister Elsie, age 16, Lydia, and her younger siblings are listed as attending school. Its not clear from this single record how the nanny story fits in.  

I decided to dig deeper using the Middletown City directories. When did Ami show up in Middletown?

I searched the Middletown City Directory from 1918-1930. No Kroll’s were listed from 1918 through 1925, but I did find  Ami starting in 1926 where she was listed as:

Kroll Lydia clk 11 North r 36 1/2 Albert

meaning she was a clerk at 11 North street and resided at 36 1/2 Albert street. 

I looked up the street address for 11-15 North street and found a listing for the Stern’s Building and the store: Stern L Co. , Cloaks and suits. That address is now a vacant lot, and, ironically, the building was next to where my Father managed an HFC office in the 1960s and 70s. I passed it regularly without knowing this is where my grandmother once worked.

This eight word directory listing confirms several things my Mom told me about her Mother. She did work as a clerk (or sales-lady per the 1930 census) at Stern’s which was located at 11 North Street. She lived in Middletown, at least after 1926 and Her residence was 36 1/2 Albert Street.
Circa 1880 two-family home at 36 1/2 Albert st. , Middletown, N. Y.
where Ami Lived in 1926.

The only other Kroll listed in the 1926 Middletown City Directory is her older sister, Margaret, residing at 42 East Ave. 

Albert street is off Wickham Avenue/West Main Street. This was a road I drove, probably, thousands of times when going from my childhood house to Ami’s house, to church, to college or practically anywhere else in Middletown. Until today, I never knew Ami had lived there. This area used  be known as little Italy, when I was a teen. Chances are that I drove by where she once lived at least once in my travels.

Now I know where she was in 1926…so where was she in 1925? Maybe If I could find her landlord, I could find him in the 1925 census and see if Lydia is listed as a boarder under a butchered or illegible name.

I looked up the 36 1/2 Albert Street in the back section of 1926 city directory, and found William B. Wolfe listed at 36 Albert, and W. [Warren] Leigh Adams listed at 36 1/2.  When looking up these names in the front section of the 1926 directory I found:

William B & Rose M. Wolfe. Condr O&M h 36 Albert
Adams, Warren L (Florence S.) barber 354 North 36 1/2 Albert 

Note: r means the person listed resides at the address listed and h means the person listed is the home owner. Therefore Warren Adams was the home owner and Ami’s land lord and the Wolfes were her neighbors in 1926. 

Back to the 1925 Census. I tried to find the landlord- Warren L or Florence Adams in the 1925 census thinking that Lydia may be listed as a boarder. I could not find them. Next I looked up Wolfe to see if this would get me back to the Albert Street address in 1925. The census is written in a a ledger type bound notebook and the addresses are, for the most part, written in order. William Wolfe (52) lived with his wife, Rose (50) and his step daughter Nora E Lyons (26) at 36 Albert Street. Nora lists her occupation as Saleslady.  I wondered if she worked at Stern’s? maybe this is how Ami ended up finding a place at this address. I looked her up in the 1925 directory but she is only listed as clk without the work address listed.

The next Census entry, 361/2 Albert is occupied by Stanley Cox (23) an auto machinist and his wife Alice E. (19). Neither the Adam’s or Lydia Kroll are listed there in 1925.  

So where are they? I decided to look up Warren at his 354 North Street Barber shop.

I found 354 North street in the 1925 Census but no mention of a barber shop or Adams, or Lydia Kroll. The residents were the Dibble and Abdoo families. 

In the 1925 City directory the street address for 354 North has 3 entries, the barber shop, Dibble and Abdoo. The Barber shop is listed under W. L. Adams, Barber, shop at 354 North Street. Still no mention of Lydia Kroll. 

In the 1925 City directory, in the names section, Adams is listed as: 
Adams Warren L. barber 354 North h 3741/2 do

This means his business is at 354 North street but he owns a home (h) at 374 1/2 North Street. I looked this street address up in the Directory and, oddly, it lists 3 names, none of which is Warren Adams.

Back to the 1925 Census, I manually searched page by page for 374 1/2 North street and finally found it in ED 1, Ward 2. There are fourteen residents listed including a boarder named Lee Adams, Female!, age 32 who lists his occupation as a barber. no wonder I couldn’t find him when searching for Warren or Leigh. It looks like he is not yet married since there is no sign of Florence or Lydia.
Lydia Kroll in Middletown, N.Y. 1928

Perhaps this all boils down to a  a timing issue since I don’t really know when the City Directory data was gathered or when it was published.

For my final search. I entered  only the name Lydia, and the location Middletown, NY in the 1925 Census which yielded over 100 names to search. I scanned through them looking for obvious transcription errors, like Krill or Roll. I found a Lydia Roe, but her whole family was named Roe, so that was not Ami. Like wise a Lydia Cole turned out to be …a Cole!

I repeated this search on the name Margaret with similar results.

I tried the same search in the 1925 Middletown city directory which returned 24 Lydias. None of which were remotely close to being my Ami.

In summary, I found Ami, in Middletown, from 1926 to 1930 at several addresses. I did NOT find her in Middletown between 1918 and 1925, either listed by her name, or at any of the later addresses or with any of the landlords from her later addresses. 


We know she was working at Sterns from 1926 to 1930, but I am unable to determine when she started. Sterns is long out of business. If she was in Middletown, working at Sterns, or attending typing school, Then she may simply have not been at home when the census taker visited and was therefore overlooked. 


I don’t know where she was when the 1925 census was taken, but she doesn’t seem to have been counted by the state of New York. If you locate her…please let me know!


Citations available upon request