Straughn, Margarete “Marge”, 78, of Tampa, FL passed away July 19, 2012 at Hospice House Woodside, Pinellas Park, FL.
Survived by husband of 30 years, Charles; children: Patricia, Alice, Arthur J. (LaRose), Katherine, Adam, Daniel, & John Coto; Karen, Steven, Joe, & Mark Straughn.
Interment will be in West Virginia.
Margarete was born 9 Oct 1933, in Würzburg, Bayern (Bavaria), Germany. She was the daughter of Maria Werner and Karl Staudenrauss. Her father left Germany shortly before her birth, and Margarete never met him until she was about ten years old. Her mother took a job as a nurse aboard a German Navy ship, and placed Margarete with the Kuchenmeister family, who lived in the village of Rottenbauer. At the age of three, Margarete began to visit her mother. At age six, when it was time to start first grade, she went to live with her in Würzburg permanently. She often spent time with her foster family throughout her youth, taking the train by herself when she was only seven years old. She loved the trains. She remembered her time in Rottenbauer and with the Kuchenmeister family as some of her happiest years. Later when the bombing began, her mother sent her to stay with her foster family for a time. Maria was in the military, and was unable to leave the city.
In 1938, Maria Werner married Johann Neckermann, and he adopted Margarete. She always considered him her father, and “the best father anyone could have.” In spite of the war, Margarete felt she had a good childhood, and never lacked for the necessities. They got ration cards, however, they were never hungry because their family and Margarete’s foster family brought them food from the country. As a trailor, her mother sewed her clothes. Margarete never liked to sew but preferred to crochet and knit. By the time she was twelve, she could do everything in the house. Margarete often went to different churches all over Würzburg with her grandmother. Margarete said she always depended on God to get her through, and He always came through for her.
At school, she learned English, Spanish, and a little French. She was good at languages. She started piano lessons at the “house of the giants.” Each member of the family was over 6’3”in height. The bombing of Würzburg ended her piano lessons, and forced Margarete and her mother to flee to Johann’s hometown of Oesfeld. She remembered the morning her family and her came out of woods and saw the American tanks and soldiers coming. She and her family stood there waving and jumping. The soldiers were throwing candy and gum. “We were happy when the Americans came.” They occupied the town for a few weeks and would come by to get eggs in exchange for chocolate. Since she knew some English, she would translate for the soldiers when they wanted something. After about five months, her and her mother moved back to the city. When the Americans came to Germany a lot of people began to learn English. The troops had small books they would give them, especially the girls.
Margarete worked in her uncle’s bike and motorcycle shop for about a year and a half, as a sales clerk. She attended business school for about six months. In 1952, she married Adam Coto, a U.S. Army soldier stationed in Germany. On 26 December 1952, Margarete and her first-born daughter, bordered the S.S. Henry Gibbons, at Bremerhaven, and immigrated to the U.S. with Adam. They arrived in New York City on 5 January 1953. On 22 Sep 1955, she became a U.S. citizen. Her naturalization papers described her—“complexion fair, eyes blue-grey, hair light brown, height 5 feet 1 inches, weight 105 pounds, scar on left arm.” For sixteen years, as military dependents, Margarete and her family of six children moved a number of times. They were stationed in Germany, Virginia, Monterey, California; Fort Meade, Maryland; Fort Bragg, North Carolina; and Tegucigalpa, Honduras.
In 1968, Margarete and her children settled in Tampa. Adam went to Viet Nam. She began working at the NCO Club, MacDill AFB as a waitress. They divorced and in 1982 she married Charles Straughn in Tampa. She retired from the NCO Club. One day in 2009, she spoke of her life at that time. She said she wasn’t in the house much. She sits outside. Her neighborhood is quiet. She likes it quiet. Charlie and her have bingo. Some of her old customers go and she sees them. They enjoy it at the Club. She liked the way Charlie and her were right then. She was happy with her situation.
Sadly, like her mother and aunt before her, Marge developed Alzheimer’s. In 2011, she was placed in a nursing home. When asked about why she thought she was there, she said, “I’m here to help.” At 6:58 p.m. on July 19, 2012, she passed away. Her view of death—God would be there to take care of her.
A few things remembered about her by her family: She liked roses, carnations, and red cardinals. She was a good cook. She remembered birthdays, and sent cards. She was a meticulous housekeeper. She was a hard worker, energetic, and social. For her, there were no strangers. She was a caregiver, always trying to help others. She liked to give little gifts. She was always trying to feed you. She told interesting stories about her mother. She rarely spoke of herself or her life, unless asked. She collected dinner plates of the U.S. states, which lined her kitchen walls. She expressed her love through service and gifts. She was simple in her pleasures. She learned to forgive. She worried a lot about the happiness of her children.
Please sign the guestbook below.
She was a loving and giving mother, and I will miss her. I’m grateful she told me lots of interesting stories about her family and her life in Germany. It was her influence that brought about the best things I’ve ever done in life–serving others, getting a degree in genealogy, helping others to learn about their family history.
I remember as a child she always had the best food at her house…of course it was all the treats we weren’t allowed to have at home which made them that much better. I always loved hearing stories of my grandmother and sharing her stories with others. She was amazing woman. I know some of the greatest qualities that I have today I inherited from her! You will be truly missed! We love you Grandma Straughn!
Pat,
I am so sorry for your loss. I did not know much information about your family and your mother. I know that it is very hard to have a family member go away, especially your mother that was so loving and industrious. Hang in there. Please come visit us in Port Clinton, OH. I cannot begin to tell you how much I feel for you. With kindest regards.
Pat, I was so sorry to hear about the loss of your Mom. It was so interesting to read about her life and I know how you will miss her. We never get over the loss of our mothers but knowing that she had a realtionship with God will give you peace and comfort.
Pat and Alice,
I am sorry to learn of your mother’s passing. Thank you for posting her life’s story. She lived in interesting times. I hope you and Alice are well.
I love her. I miss her. I want to see her. I want her.
So sorry Pat. I lost my mother just a couple of years ago and though we never really saw eye to eye, I truly miss her. That was a lovely tribute to your mother with her bio. She sounds like she was a lovely and well loved lady. My love to you.
We will miss you, Grandma Straughn! Thank you for always remembering our birthdays and sending something at Christmas. Thank you for the kindness you passed on to your posterity. Rest well.
Patricia,Alice,Adam,Kathy,Danny:
I remember you all while you lived in Honduras.It is very sad to find out about Doña Margarete passed away. Mis condolencias y descanse en paz.
Dearest cousins,nieces and nephews, your mom was amazing her kindness, hospitality was like no other. We are and will always be Very great full to her for taking us in during a really bad time in our lives. She was a wonderful caring person who gave her all. This world was a better place because of her. Please know that she is and will always be greatly cherished and loved.Her memory will live on in us.
Love always, Tia Dalia and Melody and Freddy
To Our Cousins: Patricia, Alice, Kathy, Adam, Danny, Johnny….
My sister and brother and I are so sorry to hear the passing of Aunt “Tia” Margarete. Our thoughts and prayers are with you all during this difficult time. Aunt Margarete was truly an Amazing Woman with a big HEART. Her home was always open to everyone. She never denied anyone a plate of food or a place to stay. We know that she is in a better place and because of Our Faith, we will be together again. Sending all of Our Love to all of You during this time. We need to keep in touch. I will email You (Patricia) with info, so we can talk.
Love Your Tia’ Mercedes “Tinti” Coto, and cousins:
Jeanette Jimenez-Sanchez, Daniel Jimenez, Cristina Jimenez-Lopez
I loved Grandma Straughn so much! She was an incredible person and a wonderful grandma. I remember she fed us SO much food. The last time I visited her was six years ago and she told me so many stories about Germany and her childhood; she lived such an amazing life. I’ve always been so proud to have her as my grandma and I love telling everyone about my cute little German grandma. I wish I had gotten to spend more time with her but I cherish the memories that I do have. She was loved by so many people and we will miss her very much. We love you Grandma Straughn!!!
I remember her sitting up late & watching old movies. She was always sentimental & would be crying during the sad parts. I worked my first job as a busser at the NCO Club where she was a waitress. She set the pace for my work
ethics for the rest of my life. She was a really hard worker & loved to joke around with everyone. She knew everyone & remembered what they liked. I will never forget her eyes. They were the most incredible icy pale blue.
She never wanted anyone to worry about her. She was always concerned for the happiness of others & especially her children. I am sad that we did not get to see her before she was gone. She always will be in my heart.
Pat: once again my deepest condolences to you, Alice and the rest of the family on the passing of your beautiful mother. Thanks for sharing her bio;her life was so interesting. I too wished I had known more about you when we were in school together, in La Americana, but is never too late. You are in my thoughts and prayers.