On the Fields of LonelinessMemoirs of a Jew born in 1930 in Brzeżany (eastern Galicia). Notes that the Soviet occupation of his town in 1939-41 did not halt antisemitism, but rather reinforced it. Under German occupation, Altman's father was killed on Yom Kippur of 1941. With his mother and sisters, he attempted to leave Brzeżany and hide with non-Jews; but his three sisters were killed, and he and his mother returned to the Brzeżany ghetto. After the last roundup in June 1943, during which he hid in a bunker prepared by relatives, Altman left the town. He lived in a small family camp in the forest, but after a Nazi raid, he, his cousin and her fiancé left the camp and were hidden and helped by various Polish and Ukrainian peasants. In 1944 they were liberated by the Soviets. After the war, Altman settled in the USA. |
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up for the loaf lost in last night ' s rainstorm . We never got the chance to ask him
because he did not come to our regular meeting spot . We waited until long after
midnight but our farmer did not show up . Feeling deep disappointment , as well ...
up for the loaf lost in last night ' s rainstorm . We never got the chance to ask him
because he did not come to our regular meeting spot . We waited until long after
midnight but our farmer did not show up . Feeling deep disappointment , as well ...
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I ' ll be back for you tomorrow night . ” I must have fallen into a deep sleep
because I did not wake up once during the night . When I heard the thud of a jug
of milk left on the loft ' s wooden floor , I opened my eyes slowly . I heard
someone climb ...
I ' ll be back for you tomorrow night . ” I must have fallen into a deep sleep
because I did not wake up once during the night . When I heard the thud of a jug
of milk left on the loft ' s wooden floor , I opened my eyes slowly . I heard
someone climb ...
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face in my arms at night so no one would hear me crying . Two more days passed
slowly and still I could not tolerate any weight on my swollen feet . That night Aunt
Scheindl confided in Ivan . He told her that when a horse suffered swelling ...
face in my arms at night so no one would hear me crying . Two more days passed
slowly and still I could not tolerate any weight on my swollen feet . That night Aunt
Scheindl confided in Ivan . He told her that when a horse suffered swelling ...
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FOREWORD | 11 |
THE BELLS FORETELL | 15 |
GATHERING CLOUDS | 19 |
Urheberrecht | |
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