Descendants of Levi Infanger - Cardello Family History
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Peter is Organist-Choir Director at the Laurel Mississippi United Methodist Church. It is a large church.<br />
He has 8 choirs and a full scale church music programs. He has an MA from the Conservatory College at<br />
the University <strong>of</strong> Cincinnati and is currently in a PhD program at Southern Mississippi. He has a<br />
delightful wife who is also a musician and three children: John 7, Robert 5 and Catherine 4. Nothing<br />
very original in those names is there.<br />
Lois is a Public School Teacher in the Millburn School District teaching emotionally disturbed children.<br />
She has her own apartment in New Providence and keeps busy with her pr<strong>of</strong>ession and tutoring other<br />
disturbed children. She has a good voice and sings from time to time at the church I serve. She has a BA<br />
from West VA Wesleyan and an MA from Kean.<br />
Leah, our youngest, who will be 30 works for the Mid-Lantic bank at their operations <strong>of</strong>fice in West<br />
Orange. Since Mid-Lantic is one <strong>of</strong> the northeastern banks on the endangered species list, each week is a<br />
trauma for her as to whether or not she still has a job. She also is an unclaimed blessing and lives with us<br />
in a 3 bedroom two bathroom apartment in Chatham Township near the area the Great Swamp. We came<br />
to this apartment when I retired until we could make up our minds where we wanted to live. I want to<br />
live in Florida, Frances does not, so we are at an impasse we will celebrate our 40th Wedding<br />
Anniversary on the 30th <strong>of</strong> December. I hope this finds you both well.<br />
Signature<br />
{John M. <strong>Infanger</strong>, Jr.}<br />
PS:<br />
On re-reading this I have told you twice that we will be married 40 years, I guess sub-consciously I<br />
believe that to be an accomplishment.<br />
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{Letter written by John Melchior <strong>Infanger</strong>, Jr. to his great nephew Spencer <strong>Infanger</strong>, presumably for a<br />
school project on family history. Written sometime between 1994-2004. Source: Frank & Del <strong>Infanger</strong>}<br />
Dear Spencer:<br />
My father's (your great grandfather) family was from Switzerland. They were from Canton Uri one <strong>of</strong><br />
the three woodland cantons that formed the first Swiss Confederation in the 11th or 12th century. Uri is<br />
also the place where William Tell, the great Swiss hero came from. Indeed, my grandfather John<br />
<strong>Infanger</strong> was born and raised in Altdorf which was the birthplace and home <strong>of</strong> William Tell. Altdorf is at<br />
the foot <strong>of</strong> Lake Lucerne. The next town up the Lake, to the north is Fluelen which was the home <strong>of</strong> my<br />
grandmother Catherine Zurfluh. Both the <strong>Infanger</strong>s and the Zurfluhs were well known families in Canton<br />
Uri. They were woodmen and carpenters and watchmakers. There is a very large <strong>Infanger</strong> Construction<br />
Company in Fluelen today. My grandfather was one <strong>of</strong> 16 children, 14 <strong>of</strong> whom lived past childhood<br />
which was quite an achievement for mid¬-19th century child rearing. One child drowned in the Lake and<br />
another died <strong>of</strong> diphtheria. My father, your great grandfather was born April 30, 1893 in Fluelen. He and<br />
his parents left Switzerland for America in August <strong>of</strong> 1893 and arrived in New York in October <strong>of</strong> 1893.<br />
They were met by my grandfather's brother Carl or Charles as he Americanized it, who had come to the<br />
US about five years before and was established as an architect and builder. My grandfather was a<br />
cabinetmaker and would take great umbrage if you dared call him a carpenter. In America my<br />
grandparents had three more sons: Frederick, Charles and Joseph. They were Roman Catholics and my<br />
father attended parochial schools. After High School he attended Pratt Institute in Brooklyn and<br />
graduated from there with a certificate in architecture. At that time, Pratt did not award a degree. He was<br />
a good baseball player (3rd base and Left field) and played on semi-pro teams in East New York, where<br />
they lived, and Jamaica. He had a try out with the Cincinnati Reds but World War I intervened. He<br />
enlisted in the United States Army in the 11th Engineers. William Barclay Parsons was the Colonel in<br />
command <strong>of</strong> this regiment. Parsons had been one <strong>of</strong> the engineers who built the Panama Canal. His<br />
regiment was one <strong>of</strong> the first <strong>of</strong> the American Expeditionary Forces to arrive in France in 1917. His<br />
regiment built railroads in France to assist in moving troops and supplies to the front. My father was a<br />
cook and <strong>of</strong>ten said that he ate well throughout the war. After he was mustered out he returned to school<br />
and received a diploma from New York University in architecture. He obtained a job with a Brooklyn<br />
architectural firm, Slee and Bryson, as a draftsman. This was a well known firm at the time with a large<br />
<strong>of</strong>fice <strong>of</strong> architects who built estate houses for the New York 400. He worked for Slee and Bryson all<br />
through the 1920s, a time <strong>of</strong> great prosperity, which ended with the Stock Market Crash <strong>of</strong> 1929 and the<br />
subsequent Great Depression. Mr. Slee and Mr. Bryson, both quite old, dissolved their partnership on<br />
January 1, 1930. My father and a friend opened an architectural firm in New Jersey but it was doomed to<br />
failure because no one was building anything during the 1930s. For about four years, my father did any<br />
kind <strong>of</strong> work he could find (he sold things door to door, he was a route man for a local bread company,<br />
he was a helper to a furnace installer). In 1936 he was hired by the Prudential Insurance Co., in Newark,<br />
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