Some people are just “characters.” Wilhelm Zietzke (1830-1913) falls into that
category. (I’ve written about Wilhelm’s
son Emiel in
another post—he was a character, also!)
According to his death certificate, Wilhelm was born in “Misslowitz,
Deutsch Poland” in 1830. Myslowitz is
the German name of this town, but “Mysłowice”
is the Polish name, and it’s now a part of Poland; this is one of those areas
that has been part of a number of different countries over the years. He gives his birthplace as “Poland” in 1885
and “Germany” in 1910; his son gives his father’s birthplace as “Poland” in
1920 and as “Prussia” in 1930. Suffice
it to say that, from what I can see online, Hitler was not kind to Myslowitz...
But Wilhelm left for America in
1861.
The Museum of the Rockies provided me with a biographical
sketch of Wilhelm published in 1885.
This told me that he went first to Cincinnati, Ohio; then to St. Joseph,
Missouri; then onwards to the Wild West frontier town of Helena, Montana Territory by
1865. He was a prospector and then a
carpenter there. By 1868 he had
relocated to Bozeman, Montana. His first
job there was building a log house for General Willson, and the biography
concludes by saying that he is a successful building contractor.
Eventually Wilhelm gave up carpentering and by 1900 had opened
a cigar and confectionery store in Bozeman, and a photo survives.
But Wilhelm was more than a prospector, a carpenter, and a
shopkeeper. He was also very clever. On the U.S. Patent and Trademark Office
website (http://www.uspto.gov) I found out
that he held a number of patents for some very useful things. Here is the patent drawing for one of them—an
early can opener. He also held patents
for an early sash window, a butter churn, and a “combination tool.” Genius must run in the family; his son held
patents as well, and two of his grandsons.
In his later years, Wilhelm had a ‘peg leg.’ A picture exists of him standing outside of
his store, peg leg and all. Wilhelm’s
1913 obituary quite contradictingly says this about it: “He had to have his right leg amputated some
five or six years ago after a long illness.
He learned to be quite active again, but was more or less of an invalid
from the time of his loss of a limb until his death.”
Many people of his generation were born, grew up, married
young, worked a farm, had children, and died…
But then there are those like Wilhelm, who added a few extra twists.
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