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In 1921 my great-grandparents experienced the first opportunity (to my knowledge) to have their pictures taken. The occasion
was a momentous one for them. Of their seventeen children, their youngest, Stanley Marusarz, was that day performing his
first Mass. To document the occasion, Great Grandmother and Grandfather put on their Sunday best and posed with Stanley before
the cabin that was built many many years before this occasion. This was the cabin in which the Marusarz raised their large
family. Today it is completely deteriorated. The last of the seventeen children recently died, but had lived all her life
in her home town of Zakopane, Poland. The priest, unfortunately, was arrested, tortured, and killed by the Nazis, who suspected
him of being a spy.
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