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This is a story
about one of our members. She is on the board of
directors and sent this story for one of our news
letters. She also has taught German for KCK Comunity
College. Enjoy the story!
MRS.
LAURENT

THIS STORY IS FROM
MRS. LAURENT
I'm very happy to
speak about some of the history of my homeland, south
Tirol. South Tirol is a very beautiful mountainous region
in western Austria and northern Italy. Before World War
1, Tirol was a crownland of Austria. Austria is a small
country in central Europe, famous for the beautiful
mountain scenery, "The Dolomite." In many areas, broad
green valleys separate the mountains. Lovely mirror lakes
and thick forests cover much of the land. Austria was
once one of the most powerful countries in Europe. The
royal Hapsburg family began to gain control of Austria in
the late 1200's. In time, the country became the center
of a huge empire ruled by the Hapsburg family. This
empire collapsed after World War I in 1918. The treaty of
Saint Germain, signed in 1919, divided the region into
two parts, north and south. North Tirol was given to
Austria, and south Tirol was given to Italy. Tirol is a
winter playground for the people of many countries.
Skiing and tobogganing are favorite sports. The warm
summers in Tirol attract vacationers and mountain
climbers. Mineral springs in the south make Tirol a
popular health resort.
The Romans
conquered Tirol in 15 B.C. They retained possession of
Tirol until 1805.
For over ten years,
Austria, Hungary, Bohemia, and Croatia had been fighting
against the Hapsburg empire for possession of the land.
Napoleon captured Vienna on November the 3rd, 1805. In
December of that year Austria lost the war to France. In
April, 1809, Austria declared war on France. The hardy
mountaineers of Tirol attached themselves to Austria with
big heroism. Their words for fighting and dying were:
"For God and country". Then came World War
1.
I was born in 1919
and three months later southern
Tirol became
Italian. I grew up during the very hectic days of World
War 1. Mussolini wanted to Italianize the province very
quickly within a year. He took our language away and our
way of life. My father had a wood business and lost it
all. The whole province became poor and the schools
too.
We suffered so much
hunger. We kids walked 3 or more hours to get some food
from the farmers. We didn't mine because we were happy to
get something to eat. The people didn't get help from the
government. The rule was: "Help yourself." Mussolini sent
the German hater from the south. I remember they were not
nice to us people. We younger ones went along as well as
we could. I tried to learn the Italian language and I
went to Rome. My brother studied there to become a
priest. I studied 4 years at the university in southern
Anselmo. Besides that, I taught the German language
there. All together, I lived over 12 years in Rome,
Italy. The time came in 1939 that Hitler and Mussolini
went together. Hitler knew our race. He said: "Let the
people vote, they all will vote for you." Wrong! 90% of
the voters voted for the German Hitler, even though at
that time we did not know who Hitler was.
My father was also
the Mayor of the town. People everywhere did not know
what to do; father told them not to vote. Those who
listened to him are still big farmers on their
homesteads. The Italian government put our propaganda
stating that whoever didn't vote would be sent to
southern Italy. This was not true! Good young men voted
for the German. After 2 months, Hitler drafted them all.
To make it short, 62 young men came back after World War
11. Half of them were crippled, some had TB, and four
priest were beheaded in Berlin because they refused the
Nazismus. I lost two brothers in world War 11 and one
brother in World War 1. We had wonderful parents and none
of our 9 children displeased our parents. My mother died
of a broken heart when she was 59. When I was in Rome, I
was drafted because I knew the German & Italian
languages and they used me as a translator. I was half
starved because I did not have any Italian food rations.
The Germans were supposed to feed me but they didn't have
much to eat themselves. Fruits and vegetables were not
rationed. Mostly I ate an apple and bread when ever I was
hungry. I always ate 2 slices of bread, but I gave the
rest of the bread away to older people sitting along the
street begging for food. In the fall of 1944, I was sent
to Verona; it was bombed twice. After the war I did not
go back to Rome. I found a job close to my home and
worked with the Red Cross. They operated a rest center
for American officers and enlisted men in Cortina
D"Ampezzo. This was a big tourist place like the one in
Vail, Colorado. I met my husband in Cortina D"Ampezzo. He
spent a total of 12 years in Europe; serving in France,
Germany, and Italy. All three of our sons were born in
Italy. My husband landed in Anzio and Normandy. He was in
the 30th Infantry. He was wounded in Anzio. His leg gave
him a lot of trouble and they sent him to a hospital in
Munich. He did not do well in Munich, so the Army sent
him to the Fitsimmen Army Hospital in Denver, Colorado.
After three months I followed him with 3 small children.
From Trieste, Italy we boarded an Army ship bound for
New
Jork. It took us 10
days to get to New Jork. We arrived about 10 O'clock in
the evening on September 24, 1952. 1 could not sleep
because I was so excited. I just looked out the window,
and saw a lot of traffic like I had never seen before. In
the morning we got off the ship and I could see the big
lady, "The Statue of Liberty." I was kind of frightened.
I was wondering what my new life would be like in
America; I was already home sick. My first big,
impression of America was the immense size of the city,
the big wide streets, the huge amount of traffic and
cars, the big advertisements and billboards, how
everything was lit up, and the friendly
people.
I spent seven
months in Philadelphia. A new Army regulation came out
stating that if the wife spoke English, and knew the
Constitution of America, and had spent 6 months in one
place, she could get her American citizenship. Eager,
like I have always been, I requested a book about US
Citizenship. I spent 7 months alone in Philadelphia,
studying and memorizing 112 questions. All I can tell you
was that I was the happiest woman. Finally I had a
nationality that I did not have. I did not belong to
Austria or Italy; now I was an American. I have lived for
a long time now in Kansas; I belong here with you.