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He had a son named Danny. Danny worked for a while at the Peace Garden with my step grandpa Jerry Demo. I must have been in first grade, the teacher was Eunice Larson, if I recall rightly. We thought it was a good idea if we got these two people together. I dont know how it actually happened, but we felt like match makers, when they did get married. Does anyone know where are they now. Have a great day. Thanks much, Gary and all who keep the past alive in our thoughts and prayers. Daddy Jerry was the gardener at the Peace Garden in the late 4. From Susan Malaterre Johnson 6. Alvarado, TXOne of the Ft. Hood victims was born in Williston, ND. Capt. John Gaffeney. Reply to Shirley Olson Warcup 4. Manon Des Sources Full Movie In English. From Keith Pladson 6. Stafford, VAAgain, Im delighted my family was able to help you folks out when you needed help. I would so love to relay your thanks to them, but unfortunately, both of my parents and all of my Dads siblings have been gone for several years. I have often wondered what life was really like back then and your little historical story and shone a bit of light on that. Thanks. Keith Pladson 6. George Loab Former San Haven Superintendent Reply from Karen Loeb Mhyre 6. Bellevue, WA. You asked about my dads history before he came to the San. George L. Loeb was the only son of a German, Jewish Professor of Chemistry in Germany. Dad was born in 1. Gottingen, Germany. In 1. 91. 4, his father was killed in a fall from a horse while he was serving in the German military in World War I. His fathers name was Loeb. Dads mother took my dad home to her parents in Celle, Germany. Her father was a Bishop in the Lutheran Church in a big cathedral in Celle, Germany. Dads maternal grandparents were names Beurker. With the help of her parents, my grandmother was able to go to medical school after the loss of her husband. My grandmother, Lenke, met and married one of her surgery professors, a Dr Fromme. They had 4 additional children, all full blooded Germans. I think my dad was considered kind of a black sheep by this step father. In 1. 93. 8 or 3. Germany, his stepfather arranged for him to go to England where some of his Loeb relatives lived. Dads Aunt Marie Tutour a sister of the professor Loeb, Dads birth father helped my dad with the arrangements needed to come to the United States. He traveled by ship to New York City, entering our country through Ellis Island. Dad would tell us that he spent about 3 months in New York City. Mostly he went to movies to hear English spoken and worked on his language skills. 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Dad frequently would talk about the political climate in Germany and the rest of Europe. He loved a good political discussion. My dad believed that someone probably reported him for how he talked about the Nazis at the time and that he had a lot of knowledge about what he thought was going on in Germany. Maybe too much knowledge of our enemies for a person living and working in the USA, wanting supposeedly to become an American. Dad was sent to Stringfellow, Oklahoma where he was m qqinterned with hundreds of other enemy aliens who were also arrested when we went to war. Most people know that the Japanese on our West Coast were interned in prison camps in Idaho, Oregon and other states as well. The Germans were interned in similar camps. I do not know how long they were in Oklahoma, but at some point Dad was moved by train to Fort Lincoln near Bismark where he spent most of the rest of the WWII. Dad was a physician, so in both camp locations, he was given responsibilities to help with the medical care of his fellow prisoners. As the war was ending, and I am not sure exactly when, Dad was paroled to the San as they were in desperate need for doctors. He was required to report weekly to a US Customs official who was stationed at the Peace Garden border crossing. I think the mans name was Nesse or something like that. Not Elliot Ness He was not allowed to travel any further than Dunseith. Any other travel required special permission, etc. My mother, Hannah Higgins grew up in Dunseith. She was the daughter of Alida Olson Higgins sister of Christine Olson Carlson, from Trail County near LarimoreGrand Forks. My moms Dad was Frank Higgins, an Irishman who homesteaded several farms in the area and managed the hardware store in Dunseith in the 3. Frank was a widower with one son who suffered from TB of the bone. 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