Showing posts with label Breslau. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Breslau. Show all posts
May 18, 2014
Thanks for the Company
Breslau, Germany, 1944. This fellow was among the refugees with whom Mom rode in the cattle car as she fled Lithuania. Here they are in Brelsau. When the travelers dispersed to different Displaced Persons camps, the man gave this photo to Mom as a memento.
December 9, 2011
Respite for the Refugees
When My Mom and my maternal Grandfather, Jake, fled Lithuania, they traveled for two weeks in the box car of a refugee train. The train headed west. Mom and Jake first stopped in the city of Breslau. Breslau was something of a refugee hub during the last year of the war.
Breslau, Germany, August 1944. My Mom and her fellow travelers walk through the city of Breslau.
Breslau, Germany, August 1944. My Mom and her fellow travelers walk through the city of Breslau.
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promenade
November 6, 2011
Every Sunday, we make a promenade.
Breslau, Germany, 1944. My Mom and three other Displaced Persons go for a nice walk.
UPDATE: I add context for this photo here.
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