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As a young man, Jacob fulfilled his military service
duties by working in the coal mines in Vladivostok, the eastern most point
of Russia on the Pacific coast. He returned in 1934 after enduring brutal
hunger and suffering frostbite. He carried these scars for the rest of
his life.
His life improved considerably when he met Katharina
Klippenstein of Georgstal, Fürstenland. They were married on May 19,
1940. The young couple was blessed with a daughter, Eleanor, in 1941. She
later died that year, just months before the German front overran Osterwick.
The invasion turned their world upside down (for the Germans considered
the Mennonite communities Aryan citizens of the German state, and thus
according to their law, German forces had liberated the Mennonites from
the yoke of Communist rule).
Grottkau,
In February 1947, the MCC arranged for them and
2,500 other Mennonite refugees to be smuggled through the Eastern zone
to Bremerhaven to board the S.S. Volendam, which would take them to Paraguay.
Their life was harsh as colonists in the jungle, but their greatest joy
was the peace and freedom from fear. Soon after their arrival in 1947,
Trude was born, and then in 1951, they were surprised with the birth of
twins, Anneliese and Hannelore. Jacob was greatly involved in the founding
of the Volendam colony and had the honor of being the Oberschultze (Mayor)
from 1948 to 1951.
In 1956, the family emigrated to Canada and settled
in the St. Catharines area. Although his life sounds hard, his children
often delighted to hear tales and reminiscences of that time, for there
was laughter amongst the tears and also enduring friendship and support.
Life settled down in Canada, and when Victor Robert was born in 1960, the
family was complete.
Jacob Klassen lived a life full of hardship and
comfort, tears and laughter, trials and accomplishments. He will be forever
remembered by his family: his wife of 63 years, Katharina (Tina); his children,
Lilly and Arthur Heyder, Trude and John Becker, Anneliese Klassen, Hannelore
and Eernest Price, Victor and Kelly Klassen; his grand children, Debbie
and Steve Katzman, Steven and Greg Heyder, Emily Price, Nicole and Amanda
Klassen; and his precious great-grandchildren, Ben and Sarah Katzman.
--written by Anneliese Klassen
Celebrating the Life of JACOB KLASSEN
(cousin of Wally Bernard Toews, my husband)
October 14, 1909 -- February 3, 2003
Jacob Klassen was born on October 14, 1909, in Osterwick, Ukraine, the son
of Jacob and Sarah Klassen (née Toews-sister of Wally's father,
Bernard Toews). The world was turbulent and changing quickly. When Jacob
was still a young child, the Bolsheviks took power in Russia and released
many prisoners, both political and criminal, who terrorized the peaceful
and prosperous Mennonite villages in the Ukraine. In 1918, Jacob's father
(Wally's uncle) was brutally murdered when Jacob was only nine years old.
His childhood was shattered, but he endured. Upon the confession of his
faith, he was baptized in 1927.
Torturm a der Lowener Stasse,
Upper Silesia, Poland
In May 1942, their daughter, Lilly, was born. Then,
in 1943, when the Germans were forced to retreat, they fled westward in
fear of their lives from Russian reprisals. They briefly settled in a refugee
camp in Upper Silesia. In 1944, the family settled in Poland, where Jacob
worked on the railroad. In 1945, when the Russian front moved into Poland,
the family fled once again to Rötha, south of Leipzig, where they
managed to find a haven on a farming estate. Here, there daughter, Helene,
was born. But again, this respite was short-lived. In 1946, Rötha,
now under Communist control, was no longer safe, and they fled to Berlin,
where they encountered other Mennonite refugees and the Mennonite Central
Committee (MCC). In the post-war ruins of Berlin, life was difficult. Here,
they lost their daugher, Helene, to infant diseases.
When I must leave you for a little while,
Please do not grieve and shed sad tears,
And hug your sorrow to you through the years,
But start out bravely with a gallant smile;
And for my sake and in my name
Live on and do all things the same,
And fill each waking hour in useful ways;
Reach out your hand in comfort and in cheer
And I in turn will comfort you and hold you near!
And never, never, be afraid to die
For I am waiting for you in the sky.
This life for me is truly past.
I've loved you all to the very last.
Weep not for me, but courage take,
And love one another for my sake.
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