By Malka Sacham Doron (Translated from Hebrew by Adam Doron)<\/p>\n
Know where you came from and where you are going.<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t always know.<\/p>\n
And then came images of Rymanow.
\nShowing black and gray stains of people,
\na square paved with stones on which
\nsit young and old.
\nwaiting.<\/p>\n
A picture of Grandpa Baruch Wenig long bearded with peaceful eyes.
\nGrandma Rivka that was a trader, I didn\u2019t know about her.
\nWhat did she have in her store?
\nGrandpa Abraham Stary, a member of the city council
\nin 1928, and Grandma Chaya that ran a bakery,
\nwhich Moshe Bart says had the best buns in the world.<\/p>\n
Grandma Chaya went together with the elderly to the forest in Dukla
\nand there she was shot.<\/p>\n
Little Fridka and Paul marched together with those who remained
\nto Wroblik, to the train station.
\nThere they went up to the cattle-car and stood there many hours
\nwithout water, food or air.
\nAnd were driven to Belzec.
\nNothing was known about them ever more.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m still looking for them.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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