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Assembly point Schouwburg
The
fifth razzia was a complete surprise. It was seven-o’clock in the
evening. Annie had gone to the neighbors and we were expecting her back
at any minute. I remember that night was bitterly cold. This time there
was no knocking at the door. Five of them broke the door down and
shouted “Where is Margot Cohen?” Papa “Is” started arguing with them,
but they only laughed and smote him to the ground. Then a soldier
shoved me down the stairs. On this night when I was taken from my
foster-parents I was the most frightened I had ever been in my life. It
was cold and I shivered. We were put up in big cattle trucks, and my
bundle was tossed in after me. Schouwburg
in Amsterdam Before beeing taken to
the transition camp Westerbork, Jews from Amsterdam
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Filename: |
mc_10.html |
Date |
22.05.2015 |
Erstellt von : |
R. Warrener |
Text from: |
Tamara Eichhofer
und Alessandra Crotty - nach Judy Hoffman, Joseph and me, In the Days
of the Holochaust, KTAV Publishing Company Inc., 1979, ISBN
0-87068-655-0 |
Tranlation: |
Graham Warrener |
Fotografien: |
B1 - Außenhof des
Sammellagers Schouwburg 1942 - Foto L. Nobelen-Riezouw - http://www.hollandscheschouwburg.nl/geschiedenis/deportatieplaats B2 - Andreas Praefke CC BY 3.0 |