My Dads family were violin makers in Germany before they immigrated to America in 1912. My grandfather’s name was Joseph Ignatz Klier, and for several generations all the Klier’s in our family named Joseph were violin makers. In fact when he moved his family into West Berkeley, which at the time was primarily populated by immigrants, and he would introduce himself, if who he was talking to was from Europe the minute he said Joseph Klier, they would say “the violin maker”. It happened so often, that since he didn’t want to be known as a violin maker, having being forced into the trade, he had his name legally changed to Ignatz Joseph Klier.
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