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THE KRIEGBAUM HERITAGE NEWSLETTER
Volume VI; No.1 - Jan 1981

President: Mrs. H. E. Krigbaum, 1112 Monroe Street, Ouincy, IL 62301
Vice President: Mrs. Hazel T. Miller, 3247 E. Fairfax Rd., Cleveland Hts. OH 44118
Past-President: Mrs. Michael Malone, 2915 Atwood Ave., Topeka KS 66614
Secretary: Mrs. James Steele, Palmyra, MO 63461
Treasurer: Mrs. William James, 308 So. 11th Street, Quincy, IL 62301
Editors: Mrs. H. E. Krigbaum and Mrs. William James

A MESSAGE FROM CAROL:
As we are beginning the New Year, we feel that we have made progress into our family research and are coming to the linking or many lines of Kriegbaums, Creekbaums, Krichbaums, Kreighbaums; Krigbaums, etc. During the summer and fall, Kay and I have had visits from WILLIAM and MARY WILSON, Scheresville, Indiana for a day. They, then, came back to Center, MO for the reunion August 31, then returned home with new material and renewed vigor for new research. Labor Day, STAN and JOANN LITTLE, Webster Groves, MO spent the afternoon as we delved into notes, scraps of paper, books, etc. for that elusive clue. November 30, JAMES and OPAL KREIGHBAUM of Fort Madison, IA came to bring us some family data and left with a new set of grandparents. We have throughly enjoyed each of these visits, gleaned more clues and gave some help, we hope. If you are in our area, give us a call as this is the most complete way we can put together our heritage and hopefully compile an up-to-date book on our families. Please help by sending us or bringing us your sheets, family stories or whatever you can contribute. Kay has been busy working with all the information we have gotten in recently and also with her job and family but will have a report in the April issue.

THE PAST-PRESIDENT NEEDS HELP!!

As you very likely have heard over and over, it has been our intention to research our ancestral lines back to our immigrant ancestors, at least, and bring the information down to the present. It is our desire then to publish a book which would be even more comprehensive than THE KRICHBAUM FAMILY HISTORY which was re-printed and made a part of the mid-year 1978 issue of THE KRIEGBAUM HERITAGE. In order to realize this ambition, which would benefit you and your children, we need help from all of you. We need to know everything you can remember about your parents, their parents, etc. We need to have the vital statistics on yourselves and your children and, if they are adults, we need to have information on their children as well. Just think what a prize such a book will be handed down in your families! If they are interested in knowing their own ancestors, someone will have done the prior work and added their own statistics. It will certainly be something to be proud of. And to see their own names in the book will be an added bonus. We have been handed a list of 65 new names of CREEKBAUMS to write and invite them to membership in our family association. Some of these have already been working on their family genealogies and we now have in our possession copies of the records of four others. Can you not give us your own information about your own families so that we may tie in their vital records with that of all the others in order that our book may be as complete as it is possible to make it? Included in the April issue, if at all possible, will be an index of all of the names listed in the past issues of the Newsletter up to and including the last issue for the year 1980.

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IN MEMORIAM
Mrs. DORTHA I. SMARR, 89 of the Luther Manor Nursing Home in Hannibal, MO died at 4:10 a.m. Friday, Oct. 24, 1980. She was born Feb. 22, 1891, at Wither's Mill, MO, a daughter of WILLIAM & DILLA BURGETT. She married SAMUEL MOSES KRIGBAUM on Jan. 29, 1908. He preceded her in death. On Nov. 8, 1955, she married HARRY L. SMARR. Surviving are her husband; two daughters, Mrs. THRESEA HAGGART of Hannibal and Mrs. EVA WALLER of Kenai, Alaska; and five grandchildren. She was preceded in death by one daughter and one son. Services were 10:30 a.m. Monday at the Smith Funeral Chapel and burial in the GrandView Burial Park. RENEWALS: Gertrude Krigbaum, of Colorado Springs, CO; Robert Ainley of Long Beach. CA; Raymond Haggarts, Jim Riley's, William Hagen's, Lloyd Jones's, Ronald Krigbaum's of Hannibal, MO.; Fannie Brown of Freeport, IL; Mike Krigbaum's, Mabel Krigbaum, of Monroe City, MO; David Polc's, of Paris, MO; David Forbis's of Holiday, MO; Sam Krigbaum's of Hull, IL; Glenn Parson's, Joe Nemes's of New London. MO; James Steele's of Palmyra, MO; Margaret McGinnis of Topeka KS; William James's, H.E. Krigbaum's of Quincy, IL; Larry Krigbaums of Fowler, IL; Stephen Sonnenmoser's of Kansas City, MO; George Little's, Esther Krigbaum of Webster Groves, MO; James Kreighbaum's of Ft. Madison, IA; Wayne Doyle's or LakeVille, MN.

NEW MEMBERS:
Joe Creekbaum ................... Olivehurst, CA
Rheuben Creekbaum's ......... Bakersfield, CA
Robert Kefflin's .................... Gaston, OR
Myrtle Creekbaum Fugett ..... Franklin,OH
Emery Creekbaum ............... Marco Island, FL
Hershel Krigbaum's .............. Jefferson, TX
Warren Walker's .................. Monmouth, IL
Ted Krigbaum's .................... Oklahoma City, OK
Clark S. Krichbaum's ............ Dallas, TX
Jaek L. Bentley's .................. Gladstone, OR
Joe Stansbury's .................... Ft. Madison, IA
Gene Paul's .......................... Ft. Madison, IA
Aubrey J. Creekbaum ............ Caldwell, ID

INQUIRY:
We have received inquiries into having regional reunions or gatherings since our membership is now scattered from coast to coast and North to South, making travel to Center, MO for the main reunion difficult for some of our members. We are considering this alternative if we have enough interest, therefore need to hear from each of you concerning some of the items listed below:
(1) Would you be able to attend better if held in another area?
(2) Which area would be better for you taking into consideration the place having major airlines and train or bus travel?
(3) Which of the weekends, Memorial Day or 4th of July is preferable?
(4) If held in your area, could you be responsible for arranging a place and whatever other arrangements needed?
The reunion Labor Day Weekend at Center, MO would be held as usual giving members the opportunity of attending whichever one best suited them.

PLEASE, PLEASE, let us hear from YOU concerning this VERY SOON as we will need to publish some news of this in the APRIL NEWSLETTER.

NEW MEMBERSHIP CHAIRMAN:
Mrs. ISABELLA MALONE has consented to be our new membership chairman and also to continue the awesome job of indexing all the names passing through our hands.

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The following article was sent to us by Mrs. P. M. CONDIE of Salt Lake City, UT. It appeared in the Daily City Gate, Keokuk, IA newspaper Dec. 12, 1959. We are printing it in its entirety as we think it is most interesting.

WAGON TRAIN TRIP FROM KEOKUK TO OREGON NOT LIKE TV VERSION

A search for relatives in this area has resulted in the arrival of an interesting diary account of the trip by ox-team, from Keokuk, Iowa to Baker, Oregon, during the summer of 1862. The party consisted of the SPEELMAN family, three families of GARDNERS, JOSIAH CREIGHBAUM and family, including the grandmother and grand-father CREIGHBAUM, and J. J. WORLEY, a son-in-law of the CREIGHBAUMS, who was an attorney at Keokuk. The account was written by a young girl LOUVENIA CREIGHBAUM, who later married ZEPHANIA BRYANT. The CREIGHBAUM family lived in Montrose Township, Lee County, but had previously lived at Morning Sun.

SEEKS INFORMATION:
CHARLES SAGE of 2929 N.E. Oregon St., Portland 12, Oregon, is anxious to hear from any members of these families or of the WARFIELD, DURBIN and KIMBROUGH families who might still be residents of this locality. The CREIGHBAUM name has been variously spelled, CRIBOM, KREIGHBAUM and CRICKBUM. Mrs. WARREN F. WALES of 508 Bank Street has been corresponding with Mr. SAGE on the subject and would be happy to pass on any information about the families in question.

The following account was taken from the diary of LOUVENIA CREIGHBAUM:

On the twenty second of April in 1862 our company of twelve wagons started from Keokuk, Lee County, Iowa, on the long journey across the plains for California. We bade farewell to neighbors and friends and dear old homes and started early in the morning in covered wagons drawn by ox and cow teams. The children and young people were happy and delighted with the trip; the ride in the covered wagons meant only sunshine and pleasure to them. They only thought of the good lunch of roast chicken, boiled ham and nice cakes with which each wagon was well supplied. But the older ones realized the difficulties and perils of the trip. We had our first trouble pulling through the mud of early spring. Often the teams completely mired in the mud and it was necessary to unhitch the team from one wagon to pull another out of the mire. Many times the wagons had to be unloaded and only a part of the burden taken over the bad place at a time; this meant much unloading and reloading of wagons, a loss of time and energy, but after many repetitions of the same thing we resumed our journey as though nothing had happened.
Required Patience
This first day was a very tiresome one indeed and we found that it would take a great deal of patience as well as time to cross the plains in a wagon drawn by ox teams. When at last our day's drive was ended we were all glad to find a camping place for the night. Soon fires were started and kettles, frying pans and coffee pots were all handed out of the wagons, and the women went cheerfully about the cooking while the children romped and played, the men unyoked the cows and oxen and fed them corn and hay. After supper we washed the dishes, milked the cows, and made down the beds, then we all sat down around the camp fire and talked over the days travel, and sang some of the new war songs, but we were all so tired that we soon went to bed with the feeling that we were a long way from home; we had really traveled only ten miles. After a good night's sleep we all arose at daylight, and soon went to cooking the breakfast, feeding the cattle, tearing down the tents, loading up the wagons, and preparing for another day's journey. After the cows were milked they were then yoked and hitched to a wagon, the milk was strained into a churn, a tight lid was put on, and the churn placed in the front of the wagon. In the evening we had butter for supper, churned by the

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motion of the wagon. We had better luck the second day and traveled furthur. We now passed through small villages and farms that were unfamiliar to us, the peoples were no longer acquaintances. We passed through Ottumwa; at that time it was a small town. The farming country here was not very thickly settled, but the prospects looked good; there was plenty of corn, fat hogs, and hundreds of chickens. We could get all the eggs we wanted at five and six cents a dozen. We managed to camp near farm houses of evenings while we were passing through the settlement. Day by day we traveled on; each day there was something new to be seen. We had been on the road one week when we arrived at the Des Moines River, where we laid by to rest our teams and wash our clothes and clean our wagons. We spent a very pleasant camping time here. After resting we continued on our journey feeling much better than when we stopped. We made a good drive the next day, so we adopted a rule to lay over once a week to wash and iron and bake and rest our teams.
Crossed Des Moines
We crossed over the Des Moines River here at Des Moines City, traveling on through the country, we made another stop at a village called Knoxville where we supplied ourselves with fresh meat and eggs which were very much needed. We all enjoyed the camp fires of evenings and still remembered the Boys in Blue, and our conversation was often of them, and we wondered what each day had brought to them. Always we were eager to reach a town where we could get news of the war, and also drop a few lines to our relatives and friends we were leaving each day farther behind us. The roads were getting much better now and the days were growing longer, so we made better progress. It was now only occasionally that we passed a lone ranch with a family living on it. They were always glad to see us and treated us with kindness and respect. Each town we passed through was of great interest, of course. It was a means of getting supplies; then there was the post office where we could mail letters, even though we received none from home and the news from the battlefield. Then we came to Council Bluffs, the last place we could replenish our provisions. All laid in a good supply of flour, bacon, sugar, coffee and beans, and soap. Here we found a good many wagons waiting to form into companies. It was not safe to travel any further in small companies on account of the Indians. After a rest, washing and cleaning wagons and getting new supplies, we crossed the Missouri River into Nebraska where we saw the first Indians. These were friendly and peaceable. They came up close to our wagons and wanted to talk to us, but the children and many of the older people who had never seen Indians before were very much frightened at the hideous things.
22 In Train
We had now formed a company of twenty two wagons and we started on, biding farewell to all communication and civililization, all in line for our march across the wide plains. We could see the dust of pilgrims far ahead of us and the dust of others far behind us, so on we traveled day after day, week after week and month after month. Always when the day was ended and we drove into camp, we were tired and dusty, but we soon rested and then went to work preparing supper amd making safe the camp for the night. Our men drove the wagons in a circle, laying the tongue of each wagon up so as to make a solid wall of wagons to keep the Indians out of camp. They put the tents up inside this corral then they drove the cattle out to grass and watched them while they grazed, then brought them in and kept watch over them all night. The camp fire was kept burning. The men took turns in guarding the camp and stock. The Indians generally visited us at noon and evenings; we always gave them something to eat and treated them kindly, therefore we had very little trouble with them. We occasionally passed through a settlement where the houses were built of sod cut in blocks of about twelve inches square. Their fences were also made of sod. We passed through a village of about forty houses made of sod; this we learned was a French colony. These settlers appeared contented and happy. Their houses looked clean and neat and they were kind and friendly toward us. We had now reached North Platte. We traveled a long way on this river; the way was hard and tiresome and dusty and hot. Our teams were standing the trip well, but the road was now lined with empty and wrecked wagons and the remains of dead horses and cattle. It was even quite difficult to find a camping place where there was no dead animals. When we first started out with our ox and cow teams we were often passed by people driving fine horses; some young ladies looked at us and laughed as they drove by us in a fine carriage; but their pleasant times were now fast coming to an end.
Abandoned in Wilderness
One morning we came up to a camp where a man and woman were left alone in the wilderness. One of their horses was dead, their wagon sitting by the side of the road with a few things in it. They had thrown all their trunks and clothing away to lighten their Ioad but they had traveled too fast in the start to stand the long weary trip and now they were suffering for it. They had the one horse tied to the wagon, had eaten their breakfast and the woman was giving the old horse a cup of strong black coffee. With tears in her eyes she said she wanted to save poor old Coley. Their company had left them, their own teams so weak they could hardly get along with their own burdens. What should we do? We had all we could carry, our teams were getting poor, but we could not leave them at the mercy of the Indians! We finally decided to repack our wagons. We left out everything we could spare, and packed their beds and provisions in our wagons. We tied old Coley to the back of a wagon and the old man and woman walked. We did not travel long until one morning old Coley was unable to stand. Some one of the men gave him a gentle tap on the forehead and we went on and left him by the roadside. The little woman shed a few tears over him before leaving him there. A few days after this we overtook a company which had stopped to bury one of their members. A woman had died while eating her breakfast; she was a large and healthy looking woman and had cooked the breakfast that morning for four men. We had a doctor in our company who pronounced her death due to heart failure. Her sad husband was left to make the journey alone. This was the first death we witnessed, and we felt very sorry to bury her and leave her so alone, yet we soon became accustomed to seeing lonely graves by the roadside. Some times they were very small, and again they were larger. We thought of those who had laid their dear ones there and the grief they must have felt as they were forced to move onward. Yet we went on, trusting in our God, that our bones would not be left there on the wide desolate plains.
Meet Soldiers
We had now reached Laramie, Wyoming. The soldiers shook hands with us and made us very welcome. We camped there for the noon lunch. Among their supplies they had onions. We were very glad of the chance to buy these at twenty-five cents a pound. The onions were so strong they burned our stomachs but we ate them as though they were sweet, for we were starving for vegetables. The soldiers here informed us about the mines at Auburn and we decided to change our route from California to Oregon. They gave us a guide book of the road to Oregon, which told us where to camp. It proved to be a great help to us, and we felt much encouraged by what the soldiers told us. While we were up in the Black Hills we passed the once fine carriage, now worn out and left by the side of the road. This was the same carriage that had passed us hundreds of miles back, the horses had died, and the smart young ladies and their parents had gone on in some way.

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The Black Hills was a lonesome place to travel; the days were all alike, the teams were giving out, our people were growing tired and the Indians were lurking around watching us to take advantage of us. They did us no further harm than to kill one of our oxen one morning just as we were ready to start. Not a man said a word. We hitched up our teams as though nothing had happened, and just started on the road. The Indians began immediately to skin the dead ox. We trudged along taking it patiently. We knew that time must pass and many a weary mile. We had no really bad luck, only a hard time; we were all enjoying good health. We camped near another company one day at noon, that was having trouble. One of their men was accidentally killed. He and another man went hunting a long way from camp in the hills, where he was accidentally shot. He left a wife and two small children and an aged mother, a helplesss family, to continue the journey, yet they reached the Auburn mines by the kindly aid of the Company.
People Lost Tempers
Our people had begun to get tired and quarrelsome. Quarreling often ended in fighting. Single men who had no teams and had put their provisions in with families had a hard time of it when trouble arose. There was a division of food and the single men left one wagon to join another. One morning a young man and an old man had a disagreement over a piece of bacon which they were dividing. The young man paid for the bacon, but a dispute arose, then a fight; the old man knocked the young man down - that settled it, he kept the bacon. It was very common now for men to get dissatisfied with their company, men who had teams. They would pull out and join some other company or sometimes try it alone, always camping near a company. Such was the case of two men who left their own company and traveled in this way. They had been neighbors and friends in Illinois, but had left their families there and were journeying across the plains to make their fortune in the gold mines of California. But now so far away from home, patience had given out. Evil thoughts led to evil actions which proved to end the lives of each. Our company traveled not very far behind them. Those in our head wagon saw one of the men jump out of his wagon and run behind it. They heard the report of a gun. The man hurriedly took a spade from his wagon and dug a hole in the ground, into which he threw the body and covered it so hastily that he left the feet sticking out of the grave. He then climbed into his wagon and drove rapidly away. But there was no getting away. His old company was not far behind ours and they soon drove up. Men with guns went ahead and caught him. The murdered man was decently buried in the meantime. The man was held as prisoner for several days, and one day at noon he was tried and found guilty. There were a number of eye witnesses to the murder and it was decided that he must pay the penalty with his own life. When he was informed of his fate he acknowledged his guilt and confessed that he had quarreled that morning with his friend and had taken advantage of him. He begged for an opportunity to write to his family; this was granted to him. He wrote all night to his family and to the family of his friend, confessing all to them.
Sees His Coffin
We made a coffin for him in as decent and respectable a way as we were able. He looked at his coffin and his grave knowing that soon his spirit would be beyond this life in a land from which no traveler returns. He knelt by his coffin and prayed. While we were obliged to enforce the law we treated the prisoner with respect and kindness. We gave him plenty of time to write and to make his peace with his creator. All this was denied his friend. A blindfold was placed over the eyes of the prisoner and nine men marched him out a distance from camp. At a given signal the nine men fired at him. There was one fatal gun that did the dreadful deed. There were over two hundred

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people present. Many tears were shed in behalf of the poor families that were far away in their homes innocent of the fate of the husbands and fathers. We buried him quickly and started on our way, feeling that we never wanted to witness anything so terrible again. The letters that were written to the two families were mailed at the first opportunity. Our time was not all passed in gloom, we had many amusements and entertainments. The young people were usually happy. We had a fortune teller in our company. Of an evening after supper we forgot how tired we were from walking all day, for we had our fortunes told around the camp fire, which was very amusing to the young people, then all enjoyed the singing before we went to bed. Then too we fell in company with a minister and we had preaching occasionally. Walking became a common thing for men, women and children. The young men and young ladies would walk for miles; they enjoyed it more than the older ones, they became better acquainted and there were many lovers and also many marriages while we were traveling on. We were now in the Rocky Mountains. We found it a hard rough road, some days we would travel through snow and the same day we would gather wild flowers. We passed over the Rockies without any trouble and soon came to the Green River, a small river but too deep to ford. We had to take our wagons apart and use the bed of the wagon for a boat to cross the river. First a man swam across taking with him the end of a rope. The rope was fastened on each side and drawn taut, the wheels of the wagon and a part of our outfits were placed in the boats and ferried across a little at a time by means of the rope. Finally we were all ferried over. The cattle swam across. This river was very swift which made crossing more troublesome.
Little Difficulty
After crossing the wagons were put together again and we were ready once more to start on. We were traveling now without any great difficulty. We went a distance up Bear River and then into Idaho until we struck the Snake River. The road here was very dry and dusty, and we had to endure the continually burning heat of the sun all day long. It was very difficult to get water to drink or to water the stock. Sometimes we had to carry the water two miles to camp. When we came to a place where we could get water we filled kegs and took the water with us. We came on down the Snake River into Boise Valley. There were no settlers there then, only a rancher or two, but no families. This was a very beautiful valley with high waving grass. Some of the immigrants wanted to stop here, but provisions were getting low and others were bound for Powder River Valley and the Auburn Mines, so on we went. We found very good roads now. We crossed Oyhee River. One day we were all having a sociable walk, all barefooted for we had worn out our shoes long ago, when we overtook the ladies who had begun the journey in the fine carriage and who had laughed at us with our ox teams. They had walked after their horses died. They were also barefooted and ragged and were now quite friendly and as common as anyone. They told us all about their bad luck. They said they were going on to Portland. We soon reached Burnt River. This was a lovely stream, the water was clear and the bottom of the stream was covered with small rocks. We all enjoyed wading across this cool clear stream. We crossed it several times that day and at night we camped on its bank. The next night we reached Powder River, where Baker is now. It was dark when we arrived here so we made a camp for the night. In the morning we decided to stop here. Some concluded to take up ranches and others to go to the Auburn Mines. Some of our party went to Portland and others to the Willamette Valley. There were already settlers in Powder River Valley at this time and they were glad to have us stop and we too were glad to find a place to make our homes for we were very tired of traveling. This was the 20th day of September, 1862.
[end of diary]

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FAMILY OF HANS PHILLIP KRICKBAUM

1. HANS PHILLIP KRICKBAUM b. 1721 Germany was md. and was probably living in Lower Merion, as early as 1754. The old burial record of Merion Friends Meeting shows that a servant girl was buried from his house, Oct. 22, 1754. On the 28th of the month, the same record book says, PHILLIP CREAKBAUM's wife. On Jan. 6, 1756, PHILLIP KRICKBAUM was md. a second time, at the Reformed Church, in Germantown, his bride being ELIZABETH, dau. of NICHOLAS SCHULTZ of Lower Merion. She was born 25 Jul. 1730.

On 17 Apr. 1760, Robert Jones, of Lower Merion and his wife Margaret, sold to PHILLIP KRICKBAUM, farmer, of the same township, 100 acres of land in Lower Merion, a rectangular tract having a narrow front on the N.E. side of the road leading from Upper Merion to Philadelphia since then called Gulph road. From the road, the ground fell away to a little stream which, taking its rise on the adjoining lands of Henry Pugh, flowed entirely across the KRICHBAUM farm and finally entered the Schuylkill at Matson's Ford (not Conshohacken). From the farther bank of this brook the land rose again very sharply to the highest point of Lower Merion. From this summit, which later came to be known as KRICKBAUM's hill, it is said that the British during the Revolution, trained cannon upon the opposite heights, which were occuppied by American forces and which therefore received the name "Rebel Hill". PHILLIP KRICKBAUM seems to have made his home here, perhaps in a log house, and the farm was held by the family for more than 30 years. He served as constable of Lower Merion in 1766. He died Oct. 4, 1773, age 52 years; and burial record of German Reformed Church congregation in Germantown made this entry: Oct. 6, 1773. PHILLIP KRICHBAUM, aber de Schulkil begraben. He was interred in Lutheran burying ground in Lower Merion. His widow managed the estate for 19 years, building a stone house, close to bank of brook, and leasing farm at rental of ? per year. In 1794, the six surviving children sold all of 100 acres to Peter Pechin. The farm remained in his possession for many years. In later years it has come to be known as part of the larger estate of Moro Phillips; and very recently it has been included in a real estate operation which has entirely changed the appearance of the old farm. ELIZABETH, widow of PHILLIP KRICHBAUM, died April 5, 1806.

THE EIGHT CHILDREN OF PHILLIP KRICHBAUM and ELIZABETH SCHULTZ:

1. ELIZABETH, b. ____ md. James LEE. She was living in 1804.
2. PHILIP, b. 26 Sept. 1759 bapt. 24 Oct. 1760 at the Reformed Church, Germantown.
3. MARY, b. ____ md. SETH SCHNEIDER, at the St. James P.E. church, Perkiomen, 3 Jan. 1793. [see below for more information on this family]
4. NICHOLAS (Johann Niclaus), b. 22 June 1764 St. Michael's and Zion, Philadelphia. Died 13 Oct. 1786.
5. HENRY, b. 30 May, 1765; d. 13 Oct. 1768.
6. CONRAD, b. 1767
7. ANN, b. 1769; md. ALEXANDER TURNER. She was living in 1804.
8. BARBARA, b. 1772; md. SAMUEL POWELL; d. 12 Oct. 1821 in Lower Merion.

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**SECOND/THIRD/FOURTH GENERATION DESCENDANTS**

2. PHILIP KRICKBAUM, , eldest son of PHILLIP KRICKBAUM and ELIZABETH SCHULTZ was born 26 Sept. 1759. He was a farmer, living in Lower Merion on 1 April 1790, in company with his brother CONRAD, he bought a stone house and about 50 acres of land on the northeasterly side of Gulph road, in Lower Merion, adjoining the old KRICKBAUM farm. On 24 Nov. 1791 PHILIP md. at St. James P.E. Church Perkiomen, SUSANNA TREXLER. Three years later, he released to his brother, CONRAD, his interest in their purchase of 1790. PHILIP KRICKBAUM was living in 1804.

3. MARY KRICKBAUM, married SETH SCHNEIDER. SETH SCHNEIDER lived in Plymouth twsp. where he farmed a large tract in the vicinity of Plymouth meeting. By his will, which was proved in 1845, he bequeathed about 100 A. to his children.
SETH and Mary (Krickbaum) SCHNEIDER had the following children:
.....A. ELIZABETH SCHNEIDER - married three times:
..... md. (1) JOHN HART. Their children were:
......................... *ELIZA HART md. Edward GREEN; both living in 1869.
......................... *REUBEN HART, deceased 1869, leaving SARAH, ELIZABETH,
......................... REUBEN, JOHN and 1 other child, all minors in 1869.
.....md. (2) JOHN HART, their children:
......................... *GEORGE
......................... *HENRY
......................... *MARPLE (md. DAVIS)
.....md. (3) JOSEPH MCVAUGH. No children by this marriage.
.....B. SARAH SCHNEIDER md. WILLIAM SCHLATER. Their children were:
................ MARGARET SCHLATER md. Abraham DULL
............... SETH S. SCHLATER
............... JACOB K. SCHLATER
............... EVALINE SCHLATER
............... SARAH SCHLATER md. ? JONES ; left children JUSTUS and MAURICE JONES.
.....C. SARAH ANN md. ? ROBERTS and left the following 7 minor children in 1868:
............. William ROBERTS
............. Samuel ROBERTS
............. Winfield ROBERTS
............. Mary ROBERTS
............. George ROBERTS
............. Elizabeth ROBERTS
..............Annie ROBERTS
[editor's note - is this Sarah Ann SCHNEIDER or Sarah Ann SCHLATER?
uncertainty in KHN original newsletter, listed here as the former]
.....D. MARY md. ? KIRKNER and left two minor children in 1834.
[editor's note - is this Mary SCHNEIDER or Mary ROBERTS?
uncertainty in KHN original newsletter, listed here as the former]

6. CONRAD KRICKBAUM, born in 1767. He learned trade of Blacksmith. Soon after coming of age, he and his brother PHILLIP as noted, bought a house and farm on the Gulph Road; in Lower Merion. He took out a tavern license, probable for this house, in 1793, and renewed it in 1794 and 1795, by which time he had become, through release from his brother, sole owner of the property. In 1797 however, he sold it, and not much more than a year later, he bought from Frederick Bicking, paper maker, three contiguous tracts of land in Lower Merion, at the mouth of Mill Creek. On the central tract of about 58 Acres which extended back into the hill until it reached an elevation of 200 ft. above the Schuylkill, stood the stone house, about 50 ft. above the river. This tract was flanked to northward by a 9 acre lot which extended across Mill Creek and included a saw mill formerly owned by John Roberts, while to the Southward it was joined by a plot of 4 acres which reached to what is now called Hallow Road. All 3 tracts abutted on the Schuylkill. On 12 Sept, 1799, CONRAD KRICKBAUM md. at Germantown MARY KERR of Radnor Twsp. , Delaware Co., who was b. about 1771. In 1804, he was called a farmer when he made a small additional purchase of land from neighbor William Hagy. In 1807, he sold * interest in a shad fishery and land on which it was established a small island or sand bar, at the mouth of Mill Creek. At this time, he was called "miller" and it is related that he then had a grist mill at mouth of Mill Creek.
MARY KERR, wife of CONRAD KRICKBAUM d. 5 Apr. 1811. At about this time Conrad probably removed to Whitemarsh twsp., where he established a tavern on road to Norristown. He took out tavern license in 1812 and again in 1813 and 1814.

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FAMILY OF HANS PHILLIP KRICKBAUM [continued]
**SECOND/THIRD/FOURTH GENERATION DESCENDANTS**

During the war of 1812, CONRAD KRICKBAUM was Lieutenant Colonel of 52nd Regiment, First Brigade, 2nd Division of Penn. Militia, which was made up of men from Montgomery Co. and Bucks Co., PA. And he was later promoted to rank of Colonel. The regiment was called into service of the U.S. by a requisition made by the President on 4 July 1814. It was encamped at Marcus Nook during Oct. of that year. Col. KRICKBAUM was injured while bearing a message and died it is said, as a result of bleeding which was administered at that time.
CONRAD KRICKBAUM served as Supervisor's Accounts for the same twsp. in 1807. CONRAD KRICKBAUM died 4 March 1816.

THE FIVE CHILDREN OF CONRAD KRICKBAUM and MARY KERR:

1. PHILIP KRICKBAUM -- b. 27 June 1800; d. 2 Dec. 1821 - Lower Merion
2. HILARY KRICKBAUM -- b. 27 April 1802 [see below]
3. ELIZABETH KRICKBAUM -- b. 11 May 1804; md. 16 Nov. 1823 to WILLIAM ROSE
b. 18 Jan. 1802, son of JOHN and MARY ROSE of Germantown.
4. BARBARA ANN KRICKBAUM -- b. 9 Aug. 1806; d. unmd. 20 Nov. 1842,
buried at Germantown 22 Nov. 1842.
5. JOHN KRICKBAUM -- b. 24 Sept. 1808; d. unmd. - 10 April 1850, buried at Germantown. He conducted a cabinet manufacturing business in Philadelphia, living vith his brother in Germantown. He had been out of business about 10 years when he died.

HILLARY KRICKBAUM -- b. 27 April 1802 in Lower Merion in the stone house at Mill Creek. On 18 Dec. ? he md. at Germantown, ELIZABETH ROSE. She was daughter of JOHN and MARY ROSE, of Germantown, and was therefore a sister to WILLIAM ROSE who had md. HILLARY's sister ELIZABETH. HILLARY KRICKBAUM early entered the employ of the Philadelphia, Germantown and Norristown Railroad Co.; living in Philadelphia, but afterwards removing to Germantown. About 1860, having served a number of years as conductor, he was made ticket agent at Germantown, and held the position about 3 years. He was active in politics, and was the Whig leader in Germantown. Under the administration of Pres. Taylor (1849-1853), he held office of Postmaster at Germantown. In 1863, under the administration of Pres. Lincoln, he was again appointed to the office of Postmaster which he filled until 1867. During this term, Germantown was discontinued as an independent office, and was made a branch of Philadelphia office but Mr. KRICKBAUM was retained as the local assistant to the Philadelphia postmaster. During his second term as Postmaster, Mr. KRICKBAUM, who had been living on School Lane, kept the post office at 4911 Germantown Ave., living next door, at 4913. At the expiration of his postmastership, he opened a provision store at No. 4911, and continued in the business there until 1879, when he retired to his home, then removed to Mill Street. He died there 24 Feb. 1883.

HILLARY KRICKBAUM and ELIZABETH ROSE had five children:
1. MARY JANE KRICKBAUM, b. ____ ; bapt. 13 Jan. 1828
........md. 27 Jan. 1853, GEORGE H. DOUGHTERTY
2. ANN KRICKBAUM, b. ____
........md. (1)____ REIFF, of Montgomery Co.
........md. (2) DADDINGTON; policeman of Germantown.
3. ELIZABETH KRICKBAUM, b. l3 Dec. 1831; d. unwd. 18 Aug 1846
4. GEORGE ROSE KRICKBAUM, b. 8 March 1838 5. JOHN KRICKBAUM, b. 20 Dec. 1834.

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