This little box of
cards is what really started me off on my flourish of genealogical time travel.
One or two of them were, from the start, quite clear. Josef Ganzl of
Neubaugasse 57 was my grandfather. Marie Baumgartner (Fr Stojetz) was his
mother-in-law. Eduard Stogetz (later Stojetz) was his father-in-law. Franz
Stogetz would have been his uncle-in-law, had he lived a few years longer.
But, if those ones
seem straightforward, they are not, all, quite thus. First, of course, there is the
curious change of name. It seems to run in our family – I am only the latest, of
many, to go deed-polling. But that’s another story.
It was Eduard who
had me a little puzzled. His card has been pencilled ‘1882’ on the back. So,
twenty-twoish and a bachelor. And a k k Unterjäger! A corporal in the army? I thought my
father’s memories had the odd hole in them. Eduard is supposed to have been
apprenticed to a compositor, done his OE wandering round Switzerland, Italy,
Austria as a farm hand and printer’s journeyman, and then opened a shop in
Floridsdorf. All doubtless correct. But, hey Dad, there’s a fifteen years gap
between the OE and the shop! How to investigate that? Perhaps, I thought, go
back as far as I can?
They must have
been married circa 1851, after which they began a voluminous family. As the
Stammbaum shows, Ernestine (1852), Aloisa (1856-7), Josef (1862) and Ludwig (1865)
died as infants. So, also, did Adolph, at the age of one, at Alsergrund 41. I
wonder how he missed his place on the Stammbaum. Two of the three children who
survived their 35 year-old mother’s death, did not do so by very long. Marie
(1853-1877) died, at 23, of Gehirntuberculose (brain tuberculosis) at what became
the family’s longterm home at Josefstadt’s Florianigasse 46, and it was
tuberculosis, too, that took Franz in 1883. It seemed that only Eduard remained.
But, actually,
that was not so. I couldn’t work out why some of the birthdates of the children
on the tree were duplicated. And why Mutter Margarethe was on one side and
Mutter Theresia on the other. Two mothers? Sometimes, the most obvious things …
After Margarethe’s death, Josef remarried. The lady was Theresia,
almost-certainly the Witwe Hecher. And on the tree we see three children who
look as if they are from her previous husband. Barbara 1852, Hermine 1866, and
Karl 1869. Simple? Not.
Of Barbara I know
nothing. But I do know Karl. Karl Josef Stogetz died at Florianigasse in 1870
aged 1 of ‘lungenentzündung’. Stogetz. So Joseph and Theresia must have been
married by then. And Hermine? Well, I stumbled upon a Hermine, seamstressing at Florianigasse 46. But she wasn’t Stojetz. She was Hermine Hecher. I’ve found
out, amazingly, that Hermine wasn’t just a ‘song of the shirt’ seamstress, she
was a ‘tüchtiger Kleidernäherin’ and a wedding dress from her hand was sold some years
ago at the Dorotheum (‘around 1900,
cream-coloured silk, rich net lace decoration, top with pleated application,
net lace trimming, silk lining, reinforcements, hook and push button fastener,
floral elements made of wax pearls and wax leaves mounted on wire, train, good
used condition, small parts missing’.)
But the last bit of evidence came, as so often, from a graveyard. The Vienna Zentralfriedhof. Buried in the one grave are Theresia Stojetz (d 20 January 1918 aged 88), Max Hecher (d 1957 aged 83) and Hermine Hecher (d April 1940).
I should add that Max Hecher ('Bernsteindrechsler') was a witness at the marriage of Rudi with Josef Ganzl, and that
Rudi seemingly notes his passing ‘Onkel Max Hecher’ (there was an Onkel Max Ganzl too) in
the baby book. Oberjäger Max Hecher of the 4th Jägerregiment, beim 2 Armee. But, no! Prisoner of War in Siberia 1915.
So, back to Eduard
for some tidying up. 1882, in the army. Next sighting 1884, getting wed to
Marie … Edward R? R for Rudolph, I think.
And, oh dear! Died.
19 Februar 1887: Stojetz Rudolphine, Buchbindergehilfen’s Tochter, 1 year VIII
Florianigasse 46 Nierenentzündung. Nephritis. But four months later they had
another daughter, christened Rudolphine again, who proved very, very, very much
more durable. Nana.
Next sighting: Alsergrund. March 1889: Ed Stojetz Papierverschleisser, IX Nussdorferstrasse 25, für
Gratulationskarten Wunschpapiere, chromolith, Bilder, Merkantil-Druckforten,
Stick, Schreib Zeichen und Laubsägevorlagen ….
OK, he’s working as a stationer … I wonder how long that went on for.
It isn’t until 1896, that I finally see Eduard and Marie
showing up in the Hauptstrasse in Floridsdorf, eventually in the shop in my
photo (no 7, now a hideous 1960s glass and tin Schauraum'), offering ‘Teppiche, Pferdedecken, Bettdecken, Kotzen’ ‘Solide Waare,
Billigste Preise’. They were agents for the Haas firm of rug manufacturers and the Böhmische Heller firm of Horse Cover-makers. They seem to have stayed in the Floridsdorf area till 1916,
when they sold up the shop and shifted temporarily to Nussdorf, where my
father remembers growing the wartime potatoes …
They clearly moved back, for the Vienna addressbuch for 1920 has him listed at Mallygasser 8 ... 'Kassier der Bez. Krankenkasse i Floridsdorf ...'.
The later life of
Eduard Stojetz and his (so my dad said) adorable, wise, kind wife was centred
around the Floridsdorf Naturfreund group, a tramping,
mountain-climbing and –rescue society in which not only the parents, but the
children and eventually the grandchildren enthusiastically joined,
and around the so-called ‘Social Democrat Party’, where ‘Genosse Stojetz’ (Comrade Stojetz), his wife, and little nana Rudi, who seems to have been quite the poetic demagogue, were tireless workers.
And then, in 1932, Marie
died (the left-wing press obituaried her), Josef Ganzl died, father emigrated to New Zealand, and then there was war. And me.
Here we go a digging some more ...
Footnote: Thanks to Jörg Wassmer from the Jüdisches Museum, Berlin, I think I have identified 'Eduard'. Eduard Bürgel (with wife) schumachermeister of Lederergasse 23, practically next-door neighbours of the Stojetz family ... and that same building would later house Max and Hermine Hecher! ...
Georg Würl .... hmmm.
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