The Klingler family didn't make
much of a fuss on birthdays. But their home was always full of fun and joking.
Both the children and their parents enjoyed making puns and playing on the meanings of words.
They did a lot of teasing. When the Klingler youngsters were small the neighborhood
children were not allowed to come over to play. They had enough children and grandchildren in the
family to have lots of fun together. The children and grandchildren played well among
themselves and provided their own entertainment. They played
games like Run Sheep Run; Hide
and Seek; Pomp, Pomp Pull Away; and others. A horse was usually available for the
children to ride. All of the children had fun riding in buggies pulled by a horse or team.
Edna
Cook Ririe, one of four living granddaughters in 1993 who still remembered Christine, recalls the fun of
sleeping sideways in one of her grandmother's beds with three other cousins because it was too
crowded the regular way. Norlene Buchmiller Kenison remembers being left at her grandmother's
house to be cleaned up after milk was spilled all over her. The incident occurred while Norlene
was riding in a sleigh and a can of milk tipped over onto her when the sleigh went over a
drift. Berneice Steiner Heinz remembers the fun at her grandmother's house on Sunday
afternoons playing with the other cousins - and eating some of
her grandmother's great cooking.
Marvilla Steiner W. Fresh recalls Grandma Klingler's great annual Easter Egg hunts at the
Klingler strawstack about a half mile south of the Klingler home. "She always gave a gift to
the grandchild who found the most eggs." All of the grandchildrenwere welcomed with love whenever they
came.
Movies,
or shows as they were beginning to be called, were not yet a part of Rexburg's entertainment fare.
Once in a great while a silent movie would come to town and the family would all go and watch.
Christmas
Eve was a wonderful time of celebration and gifts. Christmas Day was magical, too. The children awoke
to find a beautiful Christmas tree covered with decorations and candles. Because it was a
holy day the Klinglers spent the time visiting friends and relatives. The next morning,
December 26, the tree was gone without a trace. This was a typical German Christmas
celebration.
Sara,
recalling her childhood, said, "We had good times. We were a happy family. Father was short, very
kind, and not quick-tempered, but easygoing. He played a lot of tricks on us. Father made us
speak German at home. When Mother said to do something, we did it. We could talk Father
out of things, but not Mother. She was more serious and had a quick temper, but the whole
neighborhood loved her. She spoke English very well. We always went to church on Sunday.
We studied and read the Bible at home in our family."
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payment. The washer was a great
blessing for Christine.
Luna
May, wife of their son, Fred, died January 1, 1914, leaving five children motherless. They were twins Ora
Averill and Cora Aerial, 10; Edna Mae, 6; Frederick Spaulding, 4, and Earl Newell, 2.
Eva, then 18, tended these children in Fred's home for a while and then asked her mother
and father if she could bring them over to their new, larger home. They granted her wish.
Christine was still serving as Relief Society president. She just took her new responsibilities at
home in stride. The children made their home with their
grandparents for three years
until Fred remarried in 1917. Eva and Sara and some of the boys were still home and helped a
great deal with the care of the younger children.
Temple
work was important to Christine and Friedrich. In October of 1906 they took all of Friedrich's children
by his first wife, except Ernst and Barbara, and traveled with them to Salt Lake City to go to
the temple. Ernst was in Germany and Barbara (Babette) was married to a non-Mormon at the
time. There, on October 6, all of the children, including the three who died as babies, were
sealed to their parents. Christine stood proxy for Friedrich's first wife, Anna Maria Bauer.
Chris, the youngest son in the first marriage, was 20, and went through the temple for the first
time on the same day. Barbara, Anna's oldest daughter, was sealed to them in 1955. Ernst was
sealed in 1983.
Ten
years later the two Walz sisters, Christina Magdalena and Christine Gertraude, traveled with the
Brenners to the Logan Temple. There, on Thursday, June 29, 1916, they were sealed to their
parents. Their brother, Johann Conrad and the twin sisters, Philipina and Barbara, who died as babies, were sealed, too. Mary Brenner,
Christina Magdalena's daughter, stood proxy for their mother.
Christine was once struck by a
lightning bolt. It came down a tree and jumped over to her. It affected her
speech and burned her, but she recovered. Years later, in 1944, her son, John Buchmiller, was
also struck by a lightning bolt. He carried the burn mark on his head for the rest of his life.
When
her daughter Emma had twins in 1916, Christine went to the Steiner farm home to help. The light gray
brick home had just been built. Christine was not familiar with the floor plan and she mistook a
doorway. Down to the cellar she fell. Even though she was hurt she refused to go home, as
she knew her help was needed where she was.
Karl
was married in 1916 to Genevieve Cardon, "Gen," as she was called, remembered
the many happy times she spent visiting with "Grandma Klingler." The
younger woman was lonesome with Karl at
work and without her own relatives nearby. She liked to listen to Christine reminisce
about the past. She also loved the delicious soup that was often served for supper. Sometimes Karl
and Gen were invited to stay and share it. When Gen was called to be the ward Primary
president, Grandma Klingler offered to take care of their baby, Cardon. Cardon was a "fussy"
baby and his Grandma would sing to him.
Christine
always maintained she couldn't sing but she did sing and hum an old German tune to her children and
grandchildren as she rocked them to sleep. Gen learned the song and sang it to her other
children. Christine loved the old German sayings such as "Tomorrow, tomorrow, not
today. All the lazy folks say." When her grandchildren were small she would hold them and say a
rhyming fingerplay in German. The English goes something like this: "Batcha, batcha,
cookies baker has made. Eggs and salt, sugar and meal. Saffron makes the cookies yellow."
Christine
tried to learn as much as she could, Gen recalled. When the Church started having annual Leadership
Week at Ricks College, Christine attended. She was pleased that Gen was taking care of her
son, Cardon, in a "new way" that each had learned in different places. He was in short clothes,
was fed only every four hours, and Gen had learned a new way
for putting on diapers.
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