Wednesday, July 8, 2015

3.1.4.a The Family of Johanna Muller who married Franz Dickfos Thanks to John Dickfos for sharing.

August and Wilhelmine Muller

This family history is written in memory of "August and Wilhelmine Muller, who migrated from Germany on the 8th November, 1870 on the ship "Humboldt."  They settled in Fassifern in June 1872.  Descendants gathered together at the Kalbar Showgrounds on 5th January 1984 to celebrate 114 years of settlement in Australia.  A "Thanksgiving Service" was held at the Kalbar Baptist Church on 6th January 1984.

Shirley Muller compiled "The Story of the Mullers" from Templin, Brandenburg, Germany, and these excerpts in the Muller story have been taken from that history.

Shirley relates"

"When I think of a reasons why I decided to write a history book, I guess it is because I thoroughly enjoy tracing ones family history, and above all to try and preserve our family history, in a form that our future generations can pick up this book and read of the trials and the many, many hardships that they had to bear.

Our forebears certainly did not have things easy.  Can you imagine the suffering, the bewilderment of leaving their homeland and coming to a strange land, where they knew no one.  Relatives and friends left behind, to wonder whatever would become of them.  How were they to cope with this new country.  I shall try and endeavour to show you in a very sketchy and amateurish way, just how they did manage to cope.

When I got to thinking, of just why did August and Wilhelmine want to leave their home in Germany and migrate to Australia, it became very intriguing.  The more I thought about it the more I wanted to find the answer.  I guess we will never really know as they are not here now to tell us why?  I am sure the political situation, and the fact that they could not openly practise their Christian beliefs, (religious persecution), must have played a very important part in making the final decision to come to Australia.  Then too, the agricultural situation was on the wane, and only half the workers were employed in agriculture by 1870.

The other half were industrial workers, and they had to work very long hours.  The prospect of owning their own land here was a big drawcard, as well.

What of their voyage out here? What a trip it must have been.  Can you imagine 111 days at sea?  Unfortunately, I could not find a single trace of a ships's log, or of any report of the "Hunboldt's" voyage from Hamburg to Cape Moreton, Brisbane.  What a pity that August did not write a diary, so the story of their voyage is left wide open to ones own imagination of the events that must have occurred such as sea-sickness, births and deaths!

The following story that you are about to read, is one thatt I have done my best at, in relating as true a picture as I could, with what help I could get from as many of the present family as was possible.  Should there be any discrepancies found in what I have attempted to put together, I very humbly apologise.  It would have been done out of ignorance rather than being deliberate or intentional.

There will be mistakes made, things left out that should have been included, and even may be incorrect dates and places printed,but I assure you all, that nothing "wrong" was deliberate.  I do trust that you will enjoy reading the book, as much as I have done in putting it all together.
....Compiled by Shirley Muller.

The "Humbold" left Hamburg on 16th July 1870, and arrived at Cape Moreton on 4th Novemer 1870.  The passengers disembarked on Tuesday 8th November.



When they arrived they were taken to "Nprmanby Reserve.  Here they continued to live until August had procured land at Obum Obum Road, Engelsburg and that he had built a home for his wife and young family.  Wilhelmine was expecting their second child on the voyage, and their second son was born 5 weeks after they arrived.  A third son was born 1872, which meant they were still living at Normanby Reserve.







The eldest was Hermann and then August (Junior)  the boys were among the first pupils to begin their education at the  "Fassifern Scrub" State School in 1879.

August Mullet (Senior) was born 13th August 1836 at Templin.  He married Wilhelmine Louise Auguste Boll on 8 November 1867 at Templin.
Their third son, Charles was born at Normanby Reserves, and by the time the fourth son Wilhelm was stillborn in 1874 they were living at Engelsburg.  Another son, Johan was born 1875, and Heinrich was born in 1877.  Another son Otto Ferdinand was born n 1879 and their eighth child was Gustave born in 1881.  Gustave was stillborn.  Then Joseph Benjamin was born in 1883, next came David born in 1885, and finally their daughter Wilhelmine (Mannin) was born 1866.

August died 29th January 1917 at his home, and is buried at Kalbar Baptist Church.  Wilhelmine died 10 August 1934 and is buried at the Kalbar general cemetery.

Hermann worked on his father's property and he married Marie Elizabeth Weber on 7th January 1892 at the Engelsburg Baptist Church.  They later moved to a property at Coulson, near the school.  He died 1957 and is buried Kalbar General Cemetery.


Martha and Oluf Hansen


They had three children

Louise Caroline born 1893   married Arthur Beutel      1922      
Martha born 1897 she married Oluf Thorval Hansen 1919 again in her parents home Brooklyn
John born 1900  he married Minnie Theresa Scholz 1923

August Muller  1870 - 1943




He married Anna Weber in 1894.  They had a family of 11 children.  She died suddenly aged 48 as a result of a poisoned foot, developing tetanus. She died 1919.






Wilhelm Muller 1896 - 1965   He married Annie Rieck in 1919.  They had 5 children  He was a keen fisherman, as well as gardener.  He is buried at Bundaberg

Charles Muller married Martha Korner.  They had 4 children  Charles died 1960 and is buried in Kalbar cemetery.

Heinrich Muller married Anna Lamprecht in 1898.  He purchased a farm at Obum Obum  They had 8 children.

Their eldest daughter Johanna Muller married He



rmann Franz Dickfos in 1924.  Hermann was from Tarome. The lived in Goomeri and had a dairy farm.  They lived in Bundaberg.  He died 1978 she died 1974.  They are buried in Bundaberg Lawn Cemetery
 
Otto Ferdinand Muller  1879 to 1974
He married Elizabeth Anna Weber 1899,  They also lived on a farm, and he became a poultry breeder.  They had 4 children.









Joseph Benjamin Muller 1883 - 1968  he married Sarah Rieck in 1904 at Engelsburg.  They had 6 children.  He is buried at the Kalbar Cemetery



David Muller 1885 to 1941.  He married Martha Wolter 1907 and they had 4 children.  He is buried at Kalbar Cemetery.

Wilhelmine youngest she married Carl (Charles) Wolter in 1910.  They had three children.  She died 1978.

 



The Muller Story is available in PDF, please send an email to jillett1800@gmail.com for a family copy.




Tuesday, July 7, 2015

Bibs and bobs A collection of Ethel Schossow's extra cuttings and photos.


Included in Ethel Schossow's papers and cuttings were items and stories about people who I have not been able to source from my Ancestry.com connections.

So the best way to preserve them and hopefully find an owner is to include them in her story!

Hence the title  "Bibs and Bobs"


In order to collect the "memories", thanks to any family who have shared already through the web, or through Ancestry.com.

As to my collection, I have no idea when or where the photos were taken, other than what little information that sometimes was written either on the back of photos or in the old albums.

Unfortunately, we do not appreciate often, the records of the past, until it is too late.

This was the case with these photographs as well.  Just imagine the stories that "Old Grandma" could have shared, if we had the foresight to think ahead, but 30 years ago, family history research was sort of "old hat".

A bit "hit and miss".  Who would have ever thought that progress would have researched the stage that research can be done from almost anywhere in the world, whilst sitting in the comfort of a home office, albeit with "slippers".



If anyone has a story of one of our Dickfos, Schossow, or other family, and would like to share some memories, please email me at    jillett1800@gmail.com and I can then update this blog.

The memories and stories will then be around for future generations to enjoy.




Kris Herron
Hervey Bay









This cutting is regarding the estate of Violet Harm at Templin.

This was taken from the Sunday Mail October 20 1974








This is the story of Annie Jackson who married Mr Boyle and the area known as Dinner Camp

 Mrs Bert Kiehne from Tansey was the Mother of the Year

Monday, July 6, 2015

Ethel Schossow - The conclusion of her story and Epilogue

In her own words - The final chapter.  

Ethel and Dale Herron:






While she was working in Brisbane Ethel continued to see Dale Herron who was training as an upholsterer in the post-war Reconstruction scheme.  The first intake for his course only contained three students and as the trainer was able to give full time attention to each student the course was completed in four months.







Dale and Ethel with Olive Rossiner and James Herron 3 August 1946
Dale and Ethel were married on 3rd August 1946 at Moorooka.  They lived at his mother’s place at Salisbury.  


Dale worked at Advantage Upholsterers in 1946-47 before moving to foreman at Roy Trenier Upholstery at Salisbury where he was paid £9 per week.




Their first son, was born on January 1947.  Then followed another on July 1948 and their third son August 1949.  They continued to live at Dale’s mother’s place at Salisbury.

Dale always held hopes to be his own boss and after virtually running the factory at Treniers for two years decide to make the move in March 1949.  He first tried to find a place at Kingaroy but no factory space was available.  Someone told him to try over at Dalby.  Here he found suitable premises and set out to set up a business.


 Dalby:



In 1949, there was still a shortage of housing and accommodation after the war.   As suitable housing was not available for a family, Ethel and Dale decided that Ethel should stay in Brisbane with her three young sons and Dale would move to Dalby to get the business running.  Single men’s accommodation was available. Meanwhile Ethel continued to stay on at Dale’s parent’s home before moving to her own parent’s house at Redcliffe.

Dale eventually managed to purchase a house at 28 Pratten Street.[1]   Dale offered £1000, of which he had to provide £300 and the Commercial Bank of Australia would provide £700.  Owing to post-war price controls, the government objected and said that the house was only worth £900. Dale was still keen to get the house but only had the £300.   In a black market arrangement between the owners and Dale and Ethel, the Commonwealth Bank provided the £600 mortgage while Dale put in the £300 and in a separate deal with the owners, Ethel scraped together £100 to pay for bits and pieces including a broken down old wooden stove.

Ethel moved to Dalby with her family on 29th October 1949.

Disaster struck almost immediately!

In January 1950, both Dale and Ethel contracted yellow jaundice.  Dale’s case turned into hepatitis and he was brought to Greenslopes Hospital in Brisbane by his mother and younger brother who happened to be visiting. Ethel stayed with her three young sons in Dalby.

Dale was in hospital for six months and Ethel’s parents came up to be with her and her family.  While in Dalby, her father “came good for the first time.”  He built a new spacious detached laundry and storeroom for the house. It included a new 3000 gallon water tank and a new Appleby hot water system. They were the first house in the street to have such an item.

Her husband’s business recovered on his return in August 1950, and prospered.  Ethel helped with machining and some of the lighter work.  Dale would bring lounge suite cushions home at night and both of them would spend the night covering them to meet orders. During wheat harvesting time, Dale would sometimes close the upholstery business and go “bag sewing” on various properties at 6d (sixpence) per bag.

Their first daughter, was born at Dalby August 1953.

Their great love was to go fishing on a Sunday afternoon.  Ethel remembers fishing at Ranges Bridge on the Condamine, Wilkie’s Creek, Broadwater lake and at several other good spots in surrounding creeks. Since Dale did repair work for farmers, he had access to some great fishing spots.  Ethel particularly remembers catching a 6lb yellowbelly on one occasion and several others in the 2lb-3lb range.

With a very young family on her hands, Ethel did not have a great deal of time for other pursuits. She does recall playing regular tennis in 1955.  The family took regular holidays to Hervey Bay each year.  It was a long trip over gravel roads for much of the way but was enjoyable.



Pialba:

In spite of a very successful business, Dale’s health was being affected by his war injuries and by the dry climate in the Darling Downs. Regrettably, they had to leave Dalby and decided to make their move to Hervey Bay in October 1956. Dale opened another upholstery shop in the suburb of Pialba. However due to the fact that Hervey Bay was such a slow growing area, the business did not succeed.

Boondall:

After only 6 months in Hervey Bay the Herron family moved again, this time back to Brisbane. After years of being an upholsterer Dale decided on a different career path. Dale and Ethel bought a six acre small crops farm on the corner of Roscommon and Muller Roads in the suburb of Boondall. Ethel and Dale cut and packed lettuces at 2 am so they would be fresh for the markets.

Dale had to manage the farm almost single handedly since his sons were too young and had to attend school. Ethel tried to help out wherever she could on the farm but was kept very busy looking after their young family which now comprised another daughter, who was born just prior to moving to the farm.  They realised that with a very young family, running the farm would always be difficult.

Nundah:

In 1958 Ethel and Dale sold the farm at Boondall and moved back to her parent’s home at Redcliffe.  Dale used to catch the bus into Brisbane where worked for the Butler Bros. hardware store.  To reduce Dale’s travelling time, the family moved to Nundah in mid 1958. 

A few weeks later, Dale decided that fruit and vegetables were his forte and began work as a buyer for a fruit and vegetable store in Sandgate.

It was while living at Nundah that Ethel’s father died.  The date was 6th October 1958.

As her family was starting to get older, Ethel felt that she could contribute more to the family’s income and so she and Dale decided that they should that they have their own small business.

Bald Hills:

Ethel and her family only stayed six months at Nundah, in which time they totally renovated their house.  In early 1959, they purchased the major grocery store on Gympie Road at Bald Hills.[2]  With it came another shift, one of twenty that Ethel was to make in her life.

This proved to be one of the most successful ventures undertaken by Ethel and Dale. Ethel’s first daughter, had started school, leaving Ethel free to assist in the business. Unfortunately the long hours took a toll on the family and Ethel and Dale were forced to sell the business. One piece of good fortune came their way while at Bald Hills.  Ethel won a one-third share in first prize in the Golden Casket.


Back to Boondall:

For a short time the Herron family moved back to Ethel’s parent’s home at Redcliffe before buying another farm at Boondall in 1960. This farm was only 800 metres from their previous farm. At first the owner wanted too much for the farm but owing to a stroke of luck on the Herron’s part, the owner became ill and was desperate to sell.   As Ethel and Dale were the only people interested, the owner approached them with a more realistic price.

Ethel and Dale were now more knowledgeable in the ways of running a business and had learned a lot after their first attempt at farming a few years earlier. This time the farm was more productive as her sons were old enough to help out. As her sons were nearing high school age, Ethel impressed upon Dale that they must remain put so that their sons could receive an uninterrupted high school education.

It was hard work for everyone on the farm.  Wednesdays and Sundays were preparation days for the markets.  Ethel recalls sitting for hours picking beans and peas on Sundays and then packing tomatoes, washing and packing lettuce, beetroot and carrots. 

Ethel says that all of the hard work paid off.  In time, this brought good rewards, such as holidays to Hervey Bay and even a boat. The whole family indulged quite heavily in their passion for fishing.

Ethel’s mother lived with them at Boondall for a while until she had a house built at Shorncliffe where, incidentally, her sister Therese and her husband were living.

In 1964, while still on the farm at Boondall, Ethel and Dale bought a milk run as a second business venture. Dale operated the business with their eldest son. However the milk run only lasted for about 12 months by which time their son had decided to go train as a wool classer. Since the other two boys were still studying in high school, Dale had to give the milk run away.

In 1963, the fruit and vegetable markets moved from central Brisbane to Rocklea.  The extra travelling made it more difficult to continue as a supplier to the markets.  Ethel and Dale decided to build up the retail sale of fresh produce from the farm. Not only was this successful but it required Dale to travel to the Rocklea markets to buy fruit to supplement the vegetable sales.

The previous owner of the farm was a solicitor and he dabbled in growing flowers.  The plants were generally neglected as the Herron’s concentrated on vegetables.  With the retail sales growing, some customers asked about the flowers.  Consequently, they received a little more attention.

Being of a competitive nature, Ethel entered some of these flowers into a flower show at Sandgate. When she went to collect them on the Saturday afternoon, she also collected a swag of awards. Ethel put the idea to Dale that instead of paddocks full of vegetables and other crops, why not have paddocks full of flowers. They required less intensive work.  Somewhat of a change in direction occurred as the flowers were sold commercially which proved to be a very financially rewarding decision for the couple.

As the years went by the family began to grow smaller as the boys left to pursue their own lives. Their eldest was married and had settled at Bracken Ridge, one was working in Canberra and the youngest had taken to the sheet metal trade and was living at Redcliffe. Meanwhile Ethel, Dale and their two daughters continued to prosper with a flower farm at Boondall.


Ethel and Dale sold their farm for a housing development and moved into semi-retirement at Redcliffe. Twelve years was the longest period that they had ever stayed in one place.

Because of their upbringing where they always valued what they had, Ethel and Dale never deliberately threw anything away.  Even today, they are still the original conservationists and re-cyclers.  It was in this vein that they decided to sell everything that was lying around the old farm.  Much of it was on the farm when the Herron’s moved in.  Being the start of the “collectors era”, people paid high prices for this “junk” which astonished both Ethel and Dale.

Clontarf:


In March 1971, Ethel and Dale moved into their first new home in Lucinda Street Clontarf. Ethel’s mother also moved into a new home that she had built next door.[3]

Their interest in flowers and plants continued to play a strong part in their lives of Ethel and Dale. Both Ethel and Dale became very active and respected members of the Redcliffe Show Society.  They also won numerous awards for both cactii, flowers and vegetables that they continued to grow at their new home.

In time, Ethel and Dale became chief stewards and judges for the show.  They also became highly regarded as judges at shows all over south east Queensland.

In 1987, Ethel’s mother died after suffering a fall and breaking her hip.

In July 1988, Ethel and Dale decided to move from their highset house after sixteen years.  The move was a short one of two kilometres to a low set house in Julis Street Clontarf.  They continue their interest in flowers and plants, remaining as judges at the shows and in garden competitions and selling their plants at weekend markets.

Ethel Herron  1995


Epilogue:

But as with any Family History story, someone is left to add to the memories.

I was very proud of my in-laws.  They both had a hard life, and struggled with making ends meet and life in general.  My father-in-law, Dale, was extremely clever with the financial aspects of his affairs.  Even with the loss of vision due to glaucoma and shrapnel, he retired, self funded, at 50.  But did they ever "retire" not at all.

They were always ready and willing to lend a hand with any work that their children were involved in.  Concrete they laid, nails they hammered, and timber they sawed,  And just don't ask about chrysanthemums or fishing!

They excelled in it.  The favourite fishing spot was opposite the "red cliffs" for which Redcliffe was named, or in Hervey Bay, where ever they threw in a line.  It was a bit of a joke, you had to be born a Herron to catch fish!

They travelled around the outback, dug opals at Emerald, and saw the sights.  We took them on several holidays.  Mum always had a salad on the table at 12.00 every day!  She could make rice pudding, and roly poly!  Still beyond my cooking skills.  Every Friday they visited and usually brought a good feed of whiting!

She also had a huge interest in her family history.  We used to spend many a weekend driving them to different cemeteries, to discover, uncover yet another of her family members.

As a photographer, she wasn't the best, but as a collector she was one of a kind.  Little snippets cut from newspapers, which probably didn't mean much to us when we collected those treasures, after she died, and indeed, until I rescued them from our rubbish bin, when my husband decided on a clean up"

I never realised that through social media, others would have enjoyed Ethel's and as I have realised her mother's Box Brownie, faded little photos.  Memories forever.

But their greatest achievements were their grandchildren.  

The beginning to the end was on 18th July 2001.  On phoning dad to wish him Happy Birthday for his 80th Birthday, he said that it would be nice "If I could wake Ethel up".

Ominous words, immediately we rushed over to Clontarf.  By then she had gotten up.

Dementia.  Not a nice word, not a nice outcome.  Ethel's dementia meant she forgot to eat.

Clearly they were not able to care for themselves, and we began the steepest learning curve on handling this condition.

They spent the last few years in a nursing home at Burpengary.  He is high care, she in low. That was until she climbed over the 6ft fence one Saturday afternoon, and decided to go "home".

Mum never went anywhere without her hat.  Probably drummed into her from a youngster who was forced to work as hard as any man, on the family farm.  She like so many others of the time did not go to school, other than some early years.


Planted Creek with Family Who is Who?
Hard work, was what she was used to.  She writes in her stories of life on the farm at Planter's Creek.  She shared that life with animals.  She simply loved them.







Probably a favourite photo of mine, I took them to
 Toowoomba to the Carnival of Flowers

The Reunion  c 1991

Her father Frederick
Frederick with sheep



40th Wedding Anniversary
50th Wedding Anniversary


Ethel and her family 40th Wedding Anniversary

                    
Ethel and her family 50th Wedding Anniversary






When she died, her children thought the best thing they could do to ensure Ethel's memories were preserved, was to bury her with her favourite hat, and on her headstone are the words


"Gone Fishing"      .........................Just as she would have loved.



Ethel was born 26th November, 1922 and died 22nd November 2006.  She was aged 84.
She is buried at Redcliffe Cemetery.






APPENDIX:

1.            The earliest reference to Rose Vale is in 1847 when a John Ross held a licence for a stock run of 25,600 acres.  There was a convict family called Rose working as shepherds in the area circa 1845-1850. Many stories abound of how they helped new settlers in tough times. The lease was transferred several times and was continually reduced in area each time the settlers petitioned for the release of land for “Homesteading” in 1872, 1875, 1878 and 1881.

2.            This was situated in County of Churchill, Parish of Forbes.  This was Selection Number 2513.  Under the requirements of the “Homestead Area Act of 1872”, August had to make improvements on the grant of land. The fulfilment of conditions document was signed by Wilhelm Schultz and Henry Schneider on the 6th June 1878.

3.            The deed of grant shows this as Selection Number 2574.  It was at Coleyville, but described as County of Churchill, Parish of Thorn, District of Ipswich.

4.            This is shown as Selection Number 5203.

5.            Guenther Schossow is a descendant of Friedrich, brother of Johann Schossow. In 1955, he emigrated to Australia and settled in Queensland for several months.  He could not locate any Schossow families in the area although his information was that his great grandfather’s brother (Johann) had come to this area. He subsequently moved to Newcastle and was living there when located by an American relative in 1994. However only one Schossow family now lives there.







[1]  The house was originally built by a Peter Cahill in 1936 for a total of  £600, including the land.  The people selling it wanted £1200.
[2] The original shop still remains today in Gympie Road near the Bonny View Hotel.
[3] The Schossows original move to Tansey was prompted by Ethel’s mother’s younger sister moving to the area. Her mother moved several times after the death of her husband, each time following Therese and her husband to Shorncliffe, not to Magnetic Island, but to Urangan and then back to Brisbane.