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11/12/2016

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In 1987 I jotted down my first notes about my mother's memories of her time as a forced laborer in Nazi Germany during World War II.  They were quick notes: Rheinmetall Borsig, Unterluss, Kreis Celle Germany. It was the return address she wrote on envelopes and postcards to her family back home in Poland .  She repeated it frequently as if not wanting to forget it.

I wrote it down in what I was using as my journal - a cheap steno notebook bought at the nearest drug store. It wasn't the first time she had said it nor would it be the last but by then I had learned that people talk about those things that are most important to them, the things that are closest to their hearts, so  I wrote it down. I thought that, if anything, this was family history and I should remember it too.  But on another level I wondered why I couldn't find any books about the forced labor experience, why I couldn't put what happened to her into context with the rest of all that happened during World War II. The literature was abundant when it came to concentration camp survivors so I knew what my aunt, my mother's sister, had experienced but the history books came up empty about the forced labor experience. I was kind of lost about this part of my mother. I knew her experiences were real.  There were other women in our Polish American community who had been forced laborers in Germany as well.  How to make sense of it?

At the time I was using my steno notebooks for a lot of different things but central to their use was to write things down about Poland, mostly the customs and traditions that I had grown up with and that the Polish American community was interested in when the articles ran in the Polish American Journal.  And then in 1991, when she was 80 years old, my mother came to live with my husband and I. Frail, depressed, feeling no one needed her anymore, she spent most of her time in bed but she was very alert and really loved to talk.  Sometimes when I was doing something around the house, she'd call for me to come to her bedside.  "Pogadamy sobie," she'd say, meaning, "let's talk."  I'd  lie down next to her on the double bed and she's ask me what was I doing and what were we having for supper and other general things but that talk was just a pretext for what she really wanted and that was for me to listen to her talk. And among her talk of growing up in Poland were her memories of her time as a forced laborer in Germany during the war. I wrote them down in my steno notebooks during the seven years she lived with us. She would ask me what I was writing and I said to her, believing it with all my heart, "Mama, someday I'm going to write a book about what happened to you in Germany." I kept my promise.
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My latest book, Wearing the Letter P: Polish Women as Forced Laborers in Nazi Germany 1939-1945 is my finally making sense of what happened, not just to my mother, but to the hundreds of thousands of other Polish women who suffered and died during that terrible time known as World War II. I wish I knew  what I know now while my mother was still alive.
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Judy knab
1/4/2017 01:27:58 pm

Can't wait to read this Sophie!!!

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Christine Bennett
6/3/2021 01:41:01 pm

I have had many of the same feelings about my mother’s experience as slave labor as you have had. My mother, however, never said anything about her own experience. The only story that she ever told us was about her oldest brother. He was in Germany, too, as slave labor. His story made her very sad. He was working in the field behind a Polish woman who was very pregnant on a very hot day. When she fainted from the heat, he ran over to help her just as the overseer rode up on his horse and began to whip her. Without thinking, he pulled the whip out of the man’s hand. In that instant, the overseer pulled out his gun and shot him dead. She told that story often as if she still couldn’t believe what happened to the brother that she held in very high esteem. He was the oldest in the family and took care of them all. Now he was gone.

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New South Wales Hands link
11/7/2022 04:29:42 am

Good readding

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