Janusz Korczak and the Orphanage on the way to Umschlagplatz
Lucyna Perła Rozental, witness (see letter above):
I am temporarily living with my brother-in-law (Lutek Wójcikiewicz) and nephew (Marianek Wójcikiewicz, aged 3) at 5 Zamenhofa 5 Street. Through the window, I see Dr. Korczak with children from the orphanage being led to the Umschlagplatz. A thought matures: I must save a child. I agreed on that idea with my brother-in-law.
Lunia Rozental recalls:
August 5th, my birthday (24 years old), 10-11 in the morning, it was a hot summer day. I looked out the window because I heard voices and sounds. I saw a crowd of people walking from the southern part of the ghetto. They were led down the middle of the street by soldiers in German uniforms. I don't know if the soldiers were Germans, Estonians, or Ukrainians. Suddenly, in the crowd of adults, I saw children and Dr. Janusz Korczak. Janusz Korczak was walking first, with heavy steps, the children behind him. No one spoke. No one sang. A few people stood along the sidewalks. My first thought: "Where is my Misha" (Pan Misha - Michał Wasserman Wróblewski), who worked as an educator in Korczak's orphanage. I immediately determined he was not there. Misha was very tall, over 1.83 cm in height, and always towered over the crowd of children in the orphanage yard. Misha was sometimes called 'Giraffe' by the children because of his height. Now, however, he was not among them. I didn't look at the other teachers whom I knew. I saw Korczak, and then automatically searched only for Misha. After a few seconds, the children moved away.
Lunia Rozental recalls:
August 5th, my birthday (24 years old), 10-11 in the morning, it was a hot summer day. I looked out the window because I heard voices and sounds. I saw a crowd of people walking from the southern part of the ghetto. They were led down the middle of the street by soldiers in German uniforms. I don't know if the soldiers were Germans, Estonians, or Ukrainians. Suddenly, in the crowd of adults, I saw children and Dr. Janusz Korczak. Janusz Korczak was walking first, with heavy steps, the children behind him. No one spoke. No one sang. A few people stood along the sidewalks. My first thought: "Where is my Misha" (Pan Misha - Michał Wasserman Wróblewski), who worked as an educator in Korczak's orphanage. I immediately determined he was not there. Misha was very tall, over 1.83 cm in height, and always towered over the crowd of children in the orphanage yard. Misha was sometimes called 'Giraffe' by the children because of his height. Now, however, he was not among them. I didn't look at the other teachers whom I knew. I saw Korczak, and then automatically searched only for Misha. After a few seconds, the children moved away.
From Umschlagplatz to Treblinka
How did the last journey of Korczak and the children look from the Umschlagplatz to Treblinka? We will never know that. Knowing the facts, the stories of eyewitnesses, and the accounts of escapees from other deportations to Treblinka, we can only try to imagine what happened in the wagons and what it was really like.
How did the last journey of Korczak and the children look from the Umschlagplatz to Treblinka? We will never know that. Knowing the facts, the stories of eyewitnesses, and the accounts of escapees from other deportations to Treblinka, we can only try to imagine what happened in the wagons and what it was really like.
It is known that August 5th was a sweltering hot day. It is also known that the transport that day consisted of 6,623 people crammed into 60 wagons.
The cattle cars had window slits sewn shut with barbed wire. A little light and air entered through these slits. Inside the wagons, there was a vapor of chlorine that stung the eyes and throat. The floor of the wagon was, for hygienic purposes, covered with diluted lime and chlorine solution. Probably 239 children, along with Korczak and Wilczyńska, and other staff from the Orphans' Home, were packed into two wagons.




