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John Fredrich “Fred” Rupe

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John Fredrich “Fred” Rupe

Birth
Boone, Boone County, Iowa, USA
Death
8 Jan 1946 (aged 63)
Eustis, Broadwater County, Montana, USA
Burial
Eustis, Frontier County, Nebraska, USA Add to Map
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RITES FOR FRED RUPE
Rites were held at the Evangelical Church Friday at 2:00 p.m. for Fred Rupe, the Rev. Milford G. Vance, local pastor, officiating.
Miss Delores Hough played the instrumenta; music. Mrs. Paul Fasse played the accompaniment for the Octette, E. C. Schroeder, Milferd G. Vance, Fred Timm, Fred Hueftle, Otto Hueftle, Edwin Hueftle, Max Hueftle, John A Hueftle who sang "Resting Now" and "Bells at Eventide."
Pall bearers were Robert Rupe, Dale Rupe, Ray Rupe, Irven Rupe, Harvey Rupe, Ardell Meyer. Interment was in Eustis West Cemetery.
OBITUARY
John Fredrick, son of John and Sophia Rupe, was born on March 12th, 1882 at Ottumwa, Iowa. He passed away suddenly on January 8th, 1946 at Eustis, Nebraska, at the age of 63 years, 9 months, and 27 days.
He came to Eustis with his parents when he was 2 years old. He had always lived on the old homestead where he resided at the time of his death. His lifetime occupation had been farming and raising cattle.
On Sept. 18th, 1945 he suffered an accident in which his hip was badly broken and had spent a number of weeks in hospitals in Omaha and Lexington, he was taken to the home of his sister, Mrs. Fred Meyer and had just been home a few days when he was taken.
Surviving him are 6 brothers and 2 sisters: Frank, Edward, Walter, Wallace and Nile, of Eustis; Grover of Georgetown, Deleware; Mrs. Fred L. Meyer, of Eustis; and Mrs. C. B. Wheeler, of Riverton, Wyoming. Besides the brothers and sisters, there are 18 nephews and nieces and many other relatives and friends.
Fred was known as a very kind hearted man, with a special fondness for little children. He was sympathetic, happy to do a favor, a good neighbor and a loyal friend.
I cannot say and I will not say
That he is dead. He is just away!
With a cheery smile and a wave of the hand
He has wandered into an unknown land
And left us dreaming how very fair
It needs must be, since he lingers there.
And you - O you, who the wildest yearn
For the old time step and the glad return ----
Think of him faring on, as dear
In the love of There as the love of Here;
Think of him still as the same. I say,
He is not dead -- he is just away!
RITES FOR FRED RUPE
Rites were held at the Evangelical Church Friday at 2:00 p.m. for Fred Rupe, the Rev. Milford G. Vance, local pastor, officiating.
Miss Delores Hough played the instrumenta; music. Mrs. Paul Fasse played the accompaniment for the Octette, E. C. Schroeder, Milferd G. Vance, Fred Timm, Fred Hueftle, Otto Hueftle, Edwin Hueftle, Max Hueftle, John A Hueftle who sang "Resting Now" and "Bells at Eventide."
Pall bearers were Robert Rupe, Dale Rupe, Ray Rupe, Irven Rupe, Harvey Rupe, Ardell Meyer. Interment was in Eustis West Cemetery.
OBITUARY
John Fredrick, son of John and Sophia Rupe, was born on March 12th, 1882 at Ottumwa, Iowa. He passed away suddenly on January 8th, 1946 at Eustis, Nebraska, at the age of 63 years, 9 months, and 27 days.
He came to Eustis with his parents when he was 2 years old. He had always lived on the old homestead where he resided at the time of his death. His lifetime occupation had been farming and raising cattle.
On Sept. 18th, 1945 he suffered an accident in which his hip was badly broken and had spent a number of weeks in hospitals in Omaha and Lexington, he was taken to the home of his sister, Mrs. Fred Meyer and had just been home a few days when he was taken.
Surviving him are 6 brothers and 2 sisters: Frank, Edward, Walter, Wallace and Nile, of Eustis; Grover of Georgetown, Deleware; Mrs. Fred L. Meyer, of Eustis; and Mrs. C. B. Wheeler, of Riverton, Wyoming. Besides the brothers and sisters, there are 18 nephews and nieces and many other relatives and friends.
Fred was known as a very kind hearted man, with a special fondness for little children. He was sympathetic, happy to do a favor, a good neighbor and a loyal friend.
I cannot say and I will not say
That he is dead. He is just away!
With a cheery smile and a wave of the hand
He has wandered into an unknown land
And left us dreaming how very fair
It needs must be, since he lingers there.
And you - O you, who the wildest yearn
For the old time step and the glad return ----
Think of him faring on, as dear
In the love of There as the love of Here;
Think of him still as the same. I say,
He is not dead -- he is just away!


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