Suddenly in June endings, the Germans broke their pact with the Soviets and swept through eastern Poland on their way to Russia - Operation Barbarosa had begun. Unlike the Russians, the Germans had a plan for the Jews: Endlosung- "The Final Solution". The plan was to kill them all eventually. until much later. The truth:they would kill all Jews leaders so that the Germans would be able to have more control over those still alive. The Holocaust was now firmly in way.One day walking through streets hear some loud noises come like from a microphone.That was the noise of a voice comming from a inner person in a big truck.He ask me several times: Are you Jew? but the first ones I didnt hear well so I dont pay attention at all,while he get near and near the question gets clearer and I answered with my head NO...
He came down of it and ask me if I had any document that make him sure that I was a german citizen,but in my long days of surviving I lost my wallet.There was the my unique citizen certification.He start talking me about alot of things and I think hes taking me to a concentration camp.I think I wont live more longer,and if I take it to it they are going to take it off me and burn it up,so here in the back part of the truck im writing my last words...And I ask if anyone some day finds it please publish it and take the money of salling it but put the name of the author of these experience...
Danielle Podolsky June 22 of 1944
viernes, 30 de septiembre de 2011
June 16 of 1944
Back in Munich:
Im back home,after almost 20 days away my home im here...There is nobody to recibe me,I think the might went out for something and they will be back on night.Instead of staying alone in here I would go to talk with somebody in the center of the city.There is nobody in here.Does the Americans came to my native city and destroy anything that appears in front of there tanks?
Yes...Thats the reason of these scarry loneliness that atack Munich!
These white space is a honor space for my dead wife...I've just found it under the structure of a building.
R.I.P Maria
Love You For Ever And Ever!
Im back home,after almost 20 days away my home im here...There is nobody to recibe me,I think the might went out for something and they will be back on night.Instead of staying alone in here I would go to talk with somebody in the center of the city.There is nobody in here.Does the Americans came to my native city and destroy anything that appears in front of there tanks?
Yes...Thats the reason of these scarry loneliness that atack Munich!
These white space is a honor space for my dead wife...I've just found it under the structure of a building.
R.I.P Maria
Love You For Ever And Ever!
June 14 of 1944
Since Monday I let my diary,these little book where I fall asleep but then I remeber that in it I have some of the most interesting experiences of my entire life.I found civilization...I walk 13 kilometers west and found a little city called Ilifris near to Vienna.I'm on Italy,don't know how or when do I advanced so much,but today I'm here,don't know tomorrow where I'm going to be.All in here is chaos,the economy is on floor,the war destroyed the merchandazing of the town and no one have food,animals or anything to borrow for eating...Since I'm here I've drink like 10 galons of water...But NO FOOD!
I have talked with an old town man called Vicenzo and he tolds me that the nearest town is Parma at 2 hours on car.Walking around the downtown I saw a motorcycle alone on street,the owner leave it while going to market,so I "take it for a moment"without permission.Here is where my travel begins.
Vicenzo teach where the fastway is,so I take i and leave the town at 9pm.In the photo its me dressed as a German soldier in the bike I stole at town.
I'm writing these in thefirst stop I made after 2 hours of driving.,I need some sleep.Goodnight...
I have talked with an old town man called Vicenzo and he tolds me that the nearest town is Parma at 2 hours on car.Walking around the downtown I saw a motorcycle alone on street,the owner leave it while going to market,so I "take it for a moment"without permission.Here is where my travel begins.
Vicenzo teach where the fastway is,so I take i and leave the town at 9pm.In the photo its me dressed as a German soldier in the bike I stole at town.
I'm writing these in thefirst stop I made after 2 hours of driving.,I need some sleep.Goodnight...
June 12 of 1944
The consequence of been seek:
A 2 day sleep getts me better,I feel week,I loose 5 pounds since begining of June....Its been 10days without eating anything.I need somewhere to go,something to eat,something to drink,someone to talk...Its been 20 days that I have not hear a word,just bombs,gun shots and other types of noises that arms produces.I think I should walk some hours,its 9am so I'm going to take some advantage of sun...Its too dangerous walking at night cause animals and soldiers could tought your the enemy and shooot you.I'll keep writing and describing while walking...
This is incredible,I've seen like million dead bodies on the fields...All product of war and destrcution,human villians,destroyers,the devil Tears go down my cheeks as an expression of hurt in heart....Walking with head down I saw a little revolver of German army,it haves the name of the batalion.I decided to keep it for any emergency or in case I get tired of walking and walking.Its 2pm and I start feeling nausea and seekness getting near and near,I think its time to rest a little bit.
A 2 day sleep getts me better,I feel week,I loose 5 pounds since begining of June....Its been 10days without eating anything.I need somewhere to go,something to eat,something to drink,someone to talk...Its been 20 days that I have not hear a word,just bombs,gun shots and other types of noises that arms produces.I think I should walk some hours,its 9am so I'm going to take some advantage of sun...Its too dangerous walking at night cause animals and soldiers could tought your the enemy and shooot you.I'll keep writing and describing while walking...
This is incredible,I've seen like million dead bodies on the fields...All product of war and destrcution,human villians,destroyers,the devil Tears go down my cheeks as an expression of hurt in heart....Walking with head down I saw a little revolver of German army,it haves the name of the batalion.I decided to keep it for any emergency or in case I get tired of walking and walking.Its 2pm and I start feeling nausea and seekness getting near and near,I think its time to rest a little bit.
June 10 of 1944
Where am I? I don't know...I'm a falling piece of meat and bones in a gigantic green and red field near by the nothing.Around me,slides of walls,bridges,streets,full cities reduced to nothing.I see hundreds of soldiers,pieces of them all around,their families,or their Üparents...just like me....My name is Daniell and I'm a common Dutch citizen,my wife Maria is a nurse of the german army,and my son Adolf,is a begginer,in his first year as a Airplane war pilot,that was his dream,since kid he loved how it feels the fast air in the face and the sensation of flying...We never could gave him the privilege of traveling on a commercial airplane because we don't have enough money.So his dream was getting enrole for it and fight between american and the allies power.Thats my family picture,my wife,my son and my siter.
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