The Accounts of August Baier: A Biography

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“In all of us there is a hunger, marrow deep, to know our heritage - to know who we are and where we came from. Without this enriching knowledge, there is a hollow yearning. No matter what our attainments in life, there is still a vacuum, emptiness, and the most disquieting loneliness.” These words of Alex Haley truly expressed to me personally the imperative need and importance of my family history and heritage. As I believe, family is a gift often cherished, but few take the time to discover and thank those who planted the roots from which a family grows. To express gratitude to my ancestors who planted such roots I have travelled back to discover the past and configure the life of my great grandfather, August Baier.
During the early 1900’s, the teddy bear was introduced, the first silent movie was presented, Kellogg’s started selling cornflakes, the first electric washing machine was invented, and plastic was created. Around the world the Russo-Japanese War was in motion, Queen Victoria died, and troops fired on a defenseless group of demonstrators during the Russian Revolution. At the same time, my great-great grandfather was born. Born abroad sea in the year of 1907, my great-great-grandfather emigrated from Russia to the little town of Spring Butte, North Dakota.
Life in Russia during the early 1900’s was exceedingly repulsive, especially for the peasants, of which my ancestors presumably were. The conditions my ancestors lived in can be described as arduous, burdensome, poor, and unhygienic. The house of which peasants lived were cramped and lacked insulation. This made the peasants, moreover my ancestors, prone to diseases such as pneumonia, which was immensely lethal at the time. For those of the lowest social class...

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... Nearly 50 years later, in the year of 1985, March 22, at the age of 77, my grandfather August Baier passed away.
In reconciliation, my grandfather August Baier can be accredited the deed of planting the base of our family in which we grow and prosper today. As Russell M. Nielson once said, “When our hearts turn towards to our ancestors, something changes inside of us.” My grandfather August Baier, although in existence nearly 30 years ago, truly has an impact on me today. With every shadow, there is light. With every tear, there is a smile. Even though my grandfather is passed, with death I know there is still life, of which our family is today.

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Ancestry.com. www.ancestry.com. n.d. 14 December 2013.
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