School Years

 

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School years and apprenticeship, till November 1938.

I was born on the 14th day of January 1919 in Frankfurt (Main), Germany. I was living there together with my parents and two elder brothers, Ernst and Walter. My father was a doctor and was working in Frankfurt as a general practitioner. He was born in Langelonsheim on the Nahe where his family and forefathers had been living for many generations. They had mostly been engaged in the wine business. - Langelonsheim is situated inside a large wine-growing area not far off the Rhine-valley. My mother, Clara Natt ne Bischheim was born in Frankfurt. Her family had been living there for generations. During the first world-war my father had been an officer in the German army and had received many decorations including the Iron Cross First Class.

My childhood was comfortable and pleasant except that I suffered frequently from colds, asthma and bronchitis. At first we were living in an apartment at Mittelweg 28 on the first floor. Later we moved to a larger flat at Holzhausenstrasse 14. From the age of 6 to ten years I went to the Schwarzburgschule, then from 10 to 16 to the Reform-Real Gymnasium "Musterschule". - - Around 1930 political tensions in Germany got worse, especially between the right-wing and left-wing parties. I was too young to appreciate what was going on, but in my class in the Musterschule we had frequent discussions about politics and parties. Though most teachers were not Nazis, many were quite right-wing. They believed that Germany had not really lost the first world-war, the treaty of Versailles was an insult to Germany and completely unfair and Germany should have colonies like the other big powers at the time. - Quite often I went to town by bicycle to watch political demonstrations or to listen to discussions between individuals or groups, often between members of the Nazi-party and communists or social-democrats. Frequently these arguments became quite nasty and sometimes ended in fighting. The Nazis had their specially trained SA (Sturm Abteilung or storm troops) who were trained for street fighting and terrorizing and some groups of the left had also their fighting units. For me to watch it was just an adventure. (I don't think my parents knew that I went there quite frequently. ) - In my class at the Musterschule we were only three or four Jewish students. We were generally left alone. At least in our presence the "Jewish Problem" (as all the time it was referred to by the Nazi propaganda) was not discussed. I was lucky to be in a class with no really convinced Nazis, most boys came from middle-class families and generally the Musterschule had a liberal tradition. In class I was sitting together with a non-Jewish student, Arnold Klingler and we had become good friends. (After the war I was unable to trace him.)

When at the end of January 1933 Hitler came to power there was much excitement and euphoria, at least among the right-wing groups. For days there were demonstrations. But within the Jewish community there was much anxiety, fear and panic, though quite a few thought and hoped, especially during the first years of the Nazi-regime, that it would not last much longer. At my class in school we Jewish students became more isolated. Due to these developments our family and I myself became more interested in Jewish culture and values. Just to mention one small experience which however was typical for many people's racist attitude: It was 1935. The Olympiad was taking place in Berlin. The American long-distance runner Owen, a negro, had just won a long-distance race and had a gold medal. I was sitting in a cinema and watching this event on the newsreel. Behind me were sitting two men and they were discussing this. One of them said: "He is really an excellent runner". However the other one said: "But he is a negro. He is not a human being, he is a wild animal".

The situation at school became more difficult. Sometimes some Christian students came to me and showed me the vicious anti Semitic paper "Der Sturmer" with its terrible accusations and cartoons against Jews and asked me if this was true. Of course I told them that it was not true but I could not say too openly that these were all lies. - In 1935 it was decided that I should leave school at the end of that school year, at the end of the Untersekunda (the tenth school year), as under prevailing conditions there was no point for a Jewish student to try to stay for another three years for the final exams, the Abitur.

I left the Musterschule at the end of the Untersekunda. This was March 1935, just before Easter. (At that time in Germany school years started and finished at Easter.) Before the end of that year at school, spring 1935, the class went on a three-day outing to the Eiffel, a range of mountains near the river Mosel. We traveled together with our teacher Dr. Banholzer. At night we slept at youth-hostels. At the entrance of each youth-hostel, hotel and restaurant was written: "Forbidden for Jews". However the teacher and students (many of them members of the Hitler-youth kept quiet about the Jewish students in the class. (Dr. Banholzer was one of the few teachers who refused till the end of the Nazi-period to become a member of the Nazi-party.)- But if somebody would have reported this to the party or to the Gestapo, our teacher would have been in big trouble.

At that time almost everybody among the Jewish population tried to emigrate from Germany or was preparing himself for emigration. Other countries did not want Jewish immigrants with academic or intellectual professions, but rather those with a trade or those trained for agricultural work. This also applied to those wishing to emigrate to Palestine. In the meantime I had become a member of the "Werkleute", a Jewish Zionist youth-organization. Their aim was to prepare its members to emigrate to Palestine and to live and to work in a kibbutz. -My parents, especially my father did not like it that I had become Zionist and that I wanted to emigrate to Palestine to live in a kibbutz.

But these were bad, confusing times. Jewish parents who under normal circumstances would have advised their children about their future and would have tried to help them were now helpless. Often they did not know themselves what to do and also did not know how to advice their children. Only one thing was clear: Due to the enormous pressure everybody had to try to leave Germany as quickly as possible. But it was a sad picture to see the helplessness and later even panic and desperation of our parents, family and Jewish friends, especially those who for some reason were unable to emigrate.

At that time Jewish organizations and meetings were still allowed. There was a Jewish cultural society(Jiidischer Kulturbund) with lectures, cultural activities and study-classes. Jewish organizations and youth groups were allowed to meet at certain places, mostly in buildings belonging to the Jewish community. Also our youth group, the "Werkleute" were meeting at such locations. However after the "Kristallnacht" in November l938 all these activities were forbidden and all Jewish organizations dissolved. Together with my friends in the "Werkleute" at weekends we made outings into the forests round Frankfurt and during the week we had meetings to study the bible, Hebrew and Jewish history and Zionism. As in school I hardly had any social contact with my non-Jewish fellow students, most of my friends were now in this youth group.

At outings we avoided encountering groups of the Hitler-youth who were quite often in the forest too for exercises and outings. I became also leader of a younger group. When with this group I made once again an outing into the town-forest (Stadtwald), we were about 7 or 8, and we were playing with the ball, a forest-keeper came along on his bicycle. He told us off that here it was forbidden to play ball. He continued on his bicycle and we moved on. For a moment I glanced back at him. At that moment he looked also back at us and suddenly he got very excited. He shouted at me that I must come to him immediately and he screamed: "You dammed Jew-boy with your Bolshevik look, what was the meaning of this look?" (Du verdammter Judenjunge mit dem Bolschewistenblick.) I told him that there was no meaning and he shouted again: "Be careful or I shall arrest you and you will come to a concentration camp!" But he let us go and this time I did not look back at him.

After having left school I became apprentice in a cabinetmaker's workshop in Frankfurt am Main - Bockenheim, Falkstrasse 31. The owner and boss was Mr Julius Steegmuller. It was a small workshop, we were 4 or 5 people working there. At that time it was already difficult for a Jewish person to find a place to learn a trade. As Mr. Steegmuller had many Jewish clients, through one of his clients I got this job. But soon after I had started to work there an article appeared in one of the local papers about Jew-slaves. In this article they wrote about various workshops in Frankfurt where had been employed Jewish apprentices. They noted the names of the owners, also Mr. Steegmuller, and also wrote about them that these disgusting Jew-slaves accepted Jewish apprentices at a time when there were not sufficient places for Aryan apprentices. A week later Mr. Steegmuller was ordered to come to the Gestapo and he was asked why he had accepted a Jewish apprentice. He replied that he had taken me because he has many Jewish clients. He was told that he should dismiss me. However he did not dismiss me and I stayed there for three years. As all the people who were working there were no Nazis, but most of them were Socialists, they were nice to me and I had quite a good time there and I also enjoyed working as a cabinet maker.

During the three years of my apprenticeship I went twice per week to the trade school for cabinet makers which was not far from the railway station in Frankfurt. In the class was another Jewish boy, Zwi Selka. (Later he was also in Holland in Wieringen where I was too and he is now here in Israel living not far away from us.) In the class were young German apprentices with whom we had almost no contact. The teacher was very patriotic and made often speeches about the great future of the German people. Patriotic songs were quite often sung at the end of lessons. Two lessons per week were about Nationalsocialisme, the race-theory and related subjects. The teacher referred to us Jewish students as "foreigners" and told us to stay away during these lessons.

But once some students came to me and asked me if I could lend them two Marks. I gave them this amount and then I forgot all about it. After some time I noticed them looking at me. Then they came to me and asked if I don't want back this money. I told them that I had forgotten about it and they gave me back these two marks. Later some other student told me that this was an experiment. They had been told at their Hitler youth meetings that Jews were very greedy for money and if they lent to somebody they always wanted very high interest. This they wanted to try with me. -However thereafter they became much friendlier to me.

Though at my work I felt relatively comfortable the general situation in Germany got worse all the time. After having eliminated most of their opponents and enemies during their first years in power (by putting them into concentration camps or killing them) now the Nazis paid more attention to the Jews and to what they called: "The Jewish problem". The articles and cartoons against Jews in the press became nastier all the time, their saying: "The only good Jew is a dead Jew" was quoted frequently. It was all calculated to poison the population with anti Semitic hatred, by blaming the Jews for everything wrong on earth and also by describing them as very powerful controlling communism as well as capitalism. They were described as a dark dangerous power bent on world-domination and on destroying the Aryan race. Of course they were blamed for Germany losing the first world war, for the treaty of Versailles and for the superinflation and economic crisis after the war. I remember well when groups of S. A- (storm troops) or Hitler-youth were marching through the streets singing: "Wenns Judenblut vom Messer spritzt, dann gehts nochmal so gut." (when Jewish blood is dripping from the knife then everything goes much better.) or similar nasty songs. But they showed also their ambition to conquer the whole world when they sang: "Heute erobern wir Deutschland, morgen die ganze Welt." (Today we are conquering Germany, tomorrow the whole world.)

Anyway, in "Mein Kampf' Hitler had stated clearly that in his new order for Europe there would be no room for Jews, whom he regarded as sub-human. Everything had to be "judenrein" (free of Jews). In the meantime many Jews emigrated from Germany. Ernst, my eldest brother emigrated to England in 1937. My second brother, Walter emigrated in June 1938 to the U. S. A. Also most of my uncles and aunts with their children had left, mostly to England. Up to now my father could still work as a doctor. I was living with my parents, but for us Jews still living in Germany there was an atmosphere of tension and loneliness as more and more of our family and friends were leaving. As one read newspapers one felt threatened because of the continuous anti-Jewish propaganda. Though we ourselves had not been attacked or abused physically one heard frightening stories and there was a feeling of utmost insecurity.

My three-years apprenticeship came to an end in spring of 1938. I continued working at Mr. Steegmuller for a few more months. Then I left to prepare my emigration. I applied for the "Werkdorp" at Wieringen in Holland. This was a training-camp for young Jews from Germany and Austria to learn crafts and agriculture and after the training to emigrate further to Palestine or to other countries overseas. Now I was waiting for a reply to my application and also for a Dutch visa to be able to enter Holland. In the meantime I was learning typewriting and I took also drawing-lessens at an architect, Mr. Focker, at his office in the building of the former Karmeliter-monastery which is in the old city of Frankfurt.

 

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