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I am a Daughter of Israel, and I am
twenty years old. Oh, the world around me is so beautiful! Why are
they going to destroy us when everything within me yearns and longs
for life? Are my last moments of life really near? Vengeance! Let
everyone who reads my last request avenge my death!
“Reuven Atlas, know that your wife Gina
and your son Imush perished here. Our child wept bitterly. He did
not want to die. Go to war and avenge the blood of your wife and
your only son. We are dying although we did no wrong.
Gina Atlas
You who come after us – Remember!
The innocent blood of our young people
will be spilled here in an hour’s time,
blood clean as the waters of the Kinneret.
We demand vengeance! Cruel vengeance!
Yehuda Schechter
Earth, cover not our blood
Heaven, avenge our death
We are going to a cruel death at the
hands of the brutal murderers together with the whole community of
Kowel.
Thursday, 14 Elul
Bluma, Yaacov, David and Yehuda
31.VIII. –42
Rosa, daughter of Hainoch died a tragic
death. I fought, I wanted to live – but in vain. My heart, my
heart goes out to my Niusienki – I wanted to live for her sake. If
I could have just seen her… it grieves me terribly. 31.VIII.-42
Dear Andziulo! In a few moments, we, my
brother and I set sail towards eternal death. If anyone from our
family should survive – may he avenge our spilt blood.
Hush,
The murderers are coming.
Silence reigns in the hall.
Hearing their voices sets our hearts
pounding.
Hearing their voices stops our hearts
beating.
Lord, take us to Your eternity!
But the murderers will surely still pay
with their blood!
How will I be able to rejoice if I am
already in the grave?
But I wished that their every last child
would be cut up into pieces while still alive….
One more hour and one more moment…..
Farewell my beautiful world, the world I
did not have time to get to know.
Tanya Arbeiter and all her family 23.8.1942
Forgive me!
Mother, I want you to know that they
caught me when I went to bring water. If you come here, remember
your daughter Yente Sofer, who was murdered on 14.9.1942.
Such terrible scenes
Such terrible pictures
So much pain – no one is protesting!
Only tears…
Not one hand is raised
Not one fist is clenched
We just call out to God!
Laibel Sasna 22.8.1942
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