Longings
I am standing now at the railroad station of the small village where I reside with a Polish family.
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Katowice, More Illness, and Our Stealthy Departure for Germany
Who is watching over me in this silence that I feel?
Forlornly
To endless days On lonely avenues.
The War Is Ending
It was April 1945, and we were slated to move into Kassel, Germany, to secure our building and personality targets as the US Army Infantry was occupying the city. But before we could enter, there came a change of orders.
Growing Tomatoes
Remembering my childhood, specifically my second grade class in Germany, each student was allocated a small lot and instructed to plant vegetables—lettuce, radishes, beans, and tomatoes. I thought, now, why can’t I do that on my otherwise useless lot?
Arriving in America
We were now together in New York and had escaped from Germany, but our problems were not over.
A Kind Gesture
On a Friday afternoon in September, I started coughing. I thought it was no big deal.
Next Stop
As soon as the Nazis came, schools were closed and we had to wear yellow stars on our outside garments. We feared what was coming next.
Lessons Lost
In 1948, my father, sister, and I were sponsored by my family living in New York City and obtained visas to immigrate to the United States.
The Seashore Dream
How I tried to reach out to the outside world but couldn’t make it, as depicted by a dream I had in 1964.
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