My father, Richard Francis Adler, was born in a suburb of Vienna, Austria (Liesing) on May 6, 1912. His parents were:
Oskar Adler, a clothing salesman from Liesing, and Therese Steiner — my own paternal grandparents. Other relatives lived in the nearby Vienna suburbs of Brünn am Gebirge and Mödling.
Dad as an infant, approx. 8 months old, in January, 1913.
Dad was an only child, and was apparently close to his parents, especially his mother, Therese.
They encouraged him to study and improve himself, and though in later life he confessed that his early ambition was to become a railroad engineer on Austria's well-developed system, he applied himself in gymasium (the secondary school level in Scandinavia and or central Europe that prepares pupils for university entrance) and followed his parents' earnest desire to see him become a doctor. He attended the University of Vienna's renowned medical school in the early 1930s, and by 1935 he was accredited as a practicing physician.
By 1933 Dad was at the University of Vienna's medical school. In the photo here he is shown with classmates at the Pathology-Anatomy Institute.
RFA is at far left, with a bunny on his lap.
The young Adler family in Austria all loved hiking, skiing, and traveling to the Vienna woods as well as to farther destinations in western Austria and beyond.
This photo at left shows Dad in Liechtenstein, the small principality between Austria and Switzerland. But by 1938, after the Nazi anschluss in March, Dad and his parents knew it was time to leave. At right is a page from his passport, with official Nazi stamp over it...
Meanwhile, Dad was asked by the wartime National Board of Health to serve as a much-needed doctor in a remote and medically underserved area: Menifee County, Kentucky.
The elder Adlers located there by late 1941. Soon after, Dad became only the second doctor based in the tiny county seat of Frenchburg; an older physician, Dr. Riley, was then about to retire. There had previously been a small hospital building in Frenchburg: the Jane Cook Hospital, but it had burned down completely in 1940. A new building was built and was complete by early 1942; and there Dr. Richard F. Adler had his office and clinic.
This song, which I composed around 2016, celebrates the life of my dad: Dr. Richard F. Adler, a Viennese physician and refugee who escaped Hitler's Europe in 1940.
This version is annotated with on-screen lyrics and images of Dr. Adler from his early-1940s base in Frenchburg, Kentucky. The song is performed by me, with Lexington, Kentucky-based bluegrass band LIBERTY ROAD.