On October 7, 1885, Friedrich Trump, a 16-year-old German barber, boarded a ship with a one-way ticket to the United States, escaping Germany's compulsory military service. He had been a sickly child, unsuited to hard labor, and feared the effects of the draft. It might have been illegal, but America didn’t care about this lawbreaking—at that time, Germans were seen as desirable migrants—and Trump was welcomed with open arms. Less than two weeks later, he arrived in New York, where he would eventually establish his family and start a real estate business. More than a century later, his grandson, Donald Trump, became the 45th and 47th president of Friedrich’s adopted home.
But for decades, Friedrich Trump’s son and grandson denied his German heritage altogether, instead claiming that his grandfather’s roots lay further north, in Scandinavia.
“[He] came here from Sweden as a child,” Trump asserted in his co-written book The Art of the Deal. In fact, his cousin and family historian, John Walter, told The New York Times, that Trump maintained the ruse at the request of his own realtor father, Fred Trump, who had obscured his German ancestry to avoid upsetting Jewish friends and clients. “After the war,” Walter told the Times, “he’s still Swedish. [The lie] was just going, going, going.”