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Kristallnacht the night of the broken glass
Every year around this time my my memory takes me back to
November 10 th 1938 to our home in Vienna Austria
As I watched as a young boy [ age 7 ], the mayhem and violence
against the Jewish population of our City, I later realized that
this was the beginning of The Holocaust for me and my family
Kristallnacht occured annually as if it were a national Holiday
See our Book: Otto, the Boy at the Window-- Chapter 1 page 9
Peter Abeles' True story of Escape from the Holocaust and New Life in America
OMG! As soon as I saw the subject of your blog, I shuddered and forced myself to
ReplyDeleteread and feel as much as I could feel, the deep pain that you endured.
And this will be with you always, as it will with decent humanity.
Let is hope and pray that no minority ever will have to go through what you and millions of others did.