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968: How To Talk Without Crying
Ida Skubiejska
Everybody was killed in Auschwitz: my parents, my sister, all my uncles, aunts & cousins. Absolutely everybody except my other sister & my cousin...
969: No One In My Situation
Lia Lesser
In 1939, my father married again in Prague. His wife was called Ola & she was a seamstress. When she came out of Auschwitz she got in touch...
972: Discovering My Brother Was Alive
Mala Tribich MBE
One day I got a letter from my brother Ben. We were in this stately home with all its beauty, I opened it, I read it & was so excited...
974: How To Recover
Susan Pollack OBE
It took a long time for me to strengthen my own needs. I made a friend & she made a very big, deep impression on me. A shared nightmare...
979: Sitting Through That
Bronia Snow
My parents always discussed everything. But not a word was spoken about my going to England. So I found myself one fine day...
982: Not Dwelling On Things
Gerta Regensburger
I have no feelings & not many memories. I’m not a very retrospective person. It always amazes me that so many people remember...
988: Getting Up From The Dust
Ivor Perl BEM
I was only 12 when I was taken to Auschwitz. I feel very, very hurt that I haven’t got many memories of my family...
999: The Caretaker & His Daughter
Miriam Freedman
At night time, the caretaker used to bring us food. We sat there, never able to talk, no toys or books or anything. Things becoming all the time worse...
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