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Ancestry
Both mother’s and father’s ancestors lived in German-speaking Moravia
- Bohemia, originally Mähren - Böhmen,
the lush breadbasket of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, the kitchen-garden
between the cultural and political centers of Vienna and Prague. My
grandfather Siegfried Jellenik was district physician in the village of
Brüsau, where I spent all of my
childhood summers.
After WW-1, when my mother was 18, the Habsburg empire was broken up,
and the area became the Czech Republic, a democracy governed by Masaryk
and later Benesh, and the birthplace of much culture and industry.
Prague was home to a great university, and a conservatory which produced
Dworak and Smetana and was frequently visited by Mozart. Most of the
fine viols made in the 18th and 19th century came
from the area, and new industry thrived. One of the first motorcycle and
automobile factories, Skoda, the world’s largest shoe factory, Bat’a,
and a profusion of textile industries, sparked by introduction of the
first industrial robot, the Jacquard loom, which replaced the home
weaving industry and created a new era of wealth and leisure. My
grandfather on father’s side played a leading role in this innovation..
Hitler invaded Czechoslovakia in 1938 to "liberate" the "German
expatriates" in what he called "Sudetenland" and killed thousands of
christians, jews, and gypsies, including many of my relatives. More of
that later. Stalin drove the Germans out in 1945, and imposed a tyranny
considered even more brutal and demoralizing than Hitler’s by Czechs who
lost everything the Germans hadn’t stolen, including their cattle,
tractors and their land. The Russians eradicated the German language, to
the extent that the present generation speaks only Czech and Russian,
and is unable to participate in world trade.
In 1997 we discovered Roman Deml, one of the few German-speaking
survivors in Brüsau, and the
unofficial historian. Originally a forester, he lost his position when
refusing to join the communist party, and spent the rest of his career
as bike-mounted mailman, which left him arthritic and worn out. We paid
him to research our ancestry. . See correspondence folder "Deml", in
German.
On mother’s side, My great-grandfather Simon Jellenik was the school
superintendent in Podovin, married Rosalia. Simon was transferred to
Boskowitz to become school superintendent in that larger town, which has
a famous Jewish community and cemetery to this day. Upon his retirement,
Simon moved to an apartment in Brünn
(Brno), where Simon’s son Berthold built an elegant house which now
belongs to Jiři (George) and Iva
Jelenik, living cousins we discovered during a trip in 1999. Jiři
is a gynecologist, Iva is a pediatrician, and they have two daughters:
Rita b 79, and Judita b 87. Jiři was
named a Knight of Malta in 2000 for his services to the Catholic Church
during the communist rule. See Jelenik correspondence binder. They know
just enough German to communicate. Their address is:
Drs. . Jiři and Iva Jelenik
Udolni 61, Brno 60200 tel 05/43 24 43 84.
Simon and Rosalia had among their children two sons, Berthold, Jiři’s
grandfather, and
Siegfried, mine.
Berthold’s son Herman is Jiři’s
father. He omitted the second letter L to make the family name less
germanic.
Siegfried served as army physician in WW-1 and, as mentioned above,
was district physician and selectman in the village of Brüsau
(Bresova na Svitovy) until he died just before the German invasion. He
married Gisella Spitz, whose father Salomon owned a large farm in
Rackwitz. They had a daughter Elly, b 1900, my mother, and a son Adolf
Felix, b ca 1903, my Uncle Bubi, a dentist and reserve cavalry officer.
He died in 1945, enroute home to Brno, after US soldiers liberated
Auschwitz, where his wife Brigitta and all his cousins were killed.
On father’s side, my grandfather Heinrich Kolm (originally Kohn), was
born in Widach near Jičin in
Bohemia, which was then part of the Hapsburg Empire. Heinrich was an
achiever, orphaned at 16, who had put himself and a brother through
school, and worked his way up to becoming CEO of Spiegler, one of the
largest textile industries in eastern Europe. He replaced the home
spinning and weaving industry by opening all over Austria many automated
factories using the Jacquard loom, the first industrial robot, based on
a vacuum-controlled technology which used an accordion belt of hinged,
perforated cards instead of paper rolls like player-pianos of the period
to control the harness sequence, and could weave elaborate brocade
patterns. This venture caused initial unemployment, but ultimately
resulted in more humane working conditions, no more child labor, and
substantial wealth. Heinrich was honored as one of the leading founders
of the industries that made the Masaryk Republic one of the richest and
most democratic new nations of Europe, along with founders of Löwbeer,
Skoda, and Bat’a, the largest shoe factory. I was named Heinz in honor
of Heinrich, who had died shortly before I was born on 10 September
1924. His wife was Emma Goldschmidt, who lived in her own wing of our
house until I was about four.
My father Richard, was born in 1888. Father had finished medical
school, but had then been prepared for inheriting the Spiegler throne by
spending apprentice time at the numerous Spiegler plants throughout
Austria and Moravia, principally at their headquarters in Rhonov or
Chronov. He also worked on the effect of of organic dyes on different
fibers. I accompanied him on at least one of these plant visits, in my
remote memory. After Heinrich died, Richard failed to hold his own in
the dog-eat-dog business world, and when I was about six, he gave up the
Spiegler throne for an academic career in medical research, and sold
what was left of his father’s interest in Spiegler. To broaden his
medical education he earned masters degrees (Dozentur) in bacteriology,
pathology and pharmacology, and to supplement his university income
bought a 40% partnership in the "Alte Salvator Apoteke" on Kärntnerstrasse,
which is still Vienna’s "Fifth Avenue". Alte Salvator Apoteke was
Vienna’s oldest and largest manufacturing pharmacy. His partner was a Dr
Lustig.
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My father’s main medical interest was in glands and hormones, and he
was assistant to Professor Rudolf (or Ernst) Pick, founder of the
science of endocrinology, a member of the faculty which included Sigmund
Freud. My father was a perpetual student who believed firmly that your
only genuine and secure property is what’s in your brain. After
emigrating to the States, he passed the medical license exams and also
the specialty board exams in neurology and psychiatry. He was admitted
to the staff of the Philadelphia Mental Hospital at Bybury, a truly
heroic accomplishment. He was an intellectual who never handled a tool,
but he would spare no effort to help me and my brother with school
problems. He spent many all-nighters tutoring me for important exams.
When at home he lived in his book-lined study, and I remember joining
him and mother for breakfast there on weekend days. He was a fair
pianist and often participated in the weekly chamber music parties in
our home. He occasionally took us on hiking excursions in the hills and
mountains, and he took me on my second airplane ride. He was not handy,
and I never saw him use a hammer or screw driver, but he could tie a
Stevedor (surgical stop-knot) with a single hand.
Before I was born, father had served as medical officer during World
War One. His younger brother Arthur also served, and died of dysentery.
In 1923 Richard married Elly Jellenik, daughter of Siegfried Jellenik,
country physician in Brüsau,. I
spent all of my childhood summers in my Grandfather’s house in Brüsau,
now Brezova na Svitovy.
Mother was a country girl, the daughter of beloved village physician
Dr Siegfried Jellenik.. Mother was educated in a girls Lyceum in Brno,
where she earned a teaching certificate in French, and also became an
advanced amateur pianist with good technical skills. Chopin was her
favorite composer, along with Schubert, Schuman and other romantics. She
loved Spanish Seguidillas, and often played four-hand and two-piano
pieces with Uncle Guido Goldschmidt, and occasionally with me. She was a
marvelous sight-reader.
Uncle Guido was a bachelor doctor and adventurer, who had spent a few
years touring the world as a ship doctor before settling down in Vienna
to a life of wine, women and song. He had a crush on mother, and also
kept company with Liesl Spiegler, one of the daughters of the Spiegler
textile family. Liesl and her four toy poodles often came to visit with
Uncle Guido. Uncle Guido had a booming voice, a dark complexion, and was
full of adventure stories.
Mother had a younger brother, Adolf Felix Jellenik, known as Uncle
Bubi, a dentist, bon-vivant and reserve cavalry officer, who became a
role model in many ways, and eventually died in Auschwitz. More about
him in the chapter on Brüsau.
Mother had become a lady of elegance when she married Richard.
Fashion was her passion. She was always getting dressed up in her
spectacular ocelot fur coat to meet father for an evening in town. I
remember only very few intimate talks with her. On weekends I often had
breakfast with father and mother in a leather armchair in father’s
book-lined study, eating elaborate cheeses from under a large glass
cheese bell, which I eventually used for vacuum experiments. What I
remember most about mother , is that she often played four-hand piano
with me, and that I owe her my erect posture. She had a habit of digging
a knuckle into the small of my back whenever I slouched. . I had a much
closer relationship with our English nanny, Miss Emma, More about her
later.
Other relatives came and went in Vienna. We called them all "uncle"
or "aunt". I don’t remember their relationship, if I ever knew. Uncle
Robert Goldschmidt was a chemical and mining engineer who had a
motorcycle with a sidecar. Victor Goldschmidt was an electrical engineer
who owned a motor factory and often gave me small electric motors and
explained how they work. After the German invasion he refused to give
his factory to the Nazi party and fled to Prague, where he shot several
gestapo agents and storm troopers when they tried to arrest him, before
he shot himself. One of my heroes and role models.
There were several musicians. David Popper, b 1843 in Prague, was a
world-renowned cellist and composer, and so was his brother Wilhelm.
Both are listed in the Norton Concise Encyclopedia of Music. I only knew
David’s grandson Paul, also a cellist.
Paul Nettl wrote books about Mozart’s work in Prague, where he was a
professor at the conservatory. His wife Trude was a pianist. His son
Bruno, b 1930 in Prague, became a famous American ethnomusicologist.
Both Nettls are also listed in Norton’s Encyclopedia. We last visited
them in Princeton in the early forties, where Paul taught at the
University. They had a weekly chamber music group, which included Albert
Einstein, an amateur violinist. They left to teach at Indiana
University.
there was also a legendary Otto Kolm, father’s cousin, who was always
described as a brilliant engineer and super-achiever. Otto was chief
engineer of the Wiener Neustadt Maschinenfabrik at age 28, Austria’s
largest factory, and makers of large diesel engines for the
Austro-Hungarian and Italian Navy. When he had to work on the bridges of
large ships, he overcame his acrophobia by spending hours on the fire
look-out platform on the top of the St Stephens Cathedral in the center
of Vienna. He taught himself Hungarian in three months of all-nighters.
He died tragically at age 30 on the bridge of a ship of a ruptured
appendix, because he refused to cancel his trip to Trieste. I inherited
Otto’s drafting instruments, some of which I still own.
I have ancestors worth living up to, which has always been a
sub-conscious motivation and inspiration.
(Continue to
Childhood)
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