Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Tuesday, May 13, 2014
Primula från Alperna, korallkornell Cornus alba 'Sibirica') och en violett syrén (Syringa vulgaris 'Charles Joly')
Årets sticklingar är Pelargoner (Mårbacka), korallkornell Cornus alba 'Sibirica') och en variant av violett syrén (Syringa vulgaris 'Charles Joly')
Mina växter stannar inte på Nedre Kungsholmen. Oftast reser de till Finland eller mot Roslagen. Årets primulor från Schweiz har efter en två månaders blomning på Kungsholmen äntligen kommit till sin slutdestination i Finland.
Monday, May 12, 2014
Bara myror och vinbär - Porzeczki i mrówki
Myror är inte skadliga för växterna så länge de håller sig ovan jord, de vill bara åt nektardropparna och dylikt. Myror hjälper dessutom till att pollinera en del växter.
Sunday, May 11, 2014
Helsingfors och naturen idag
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Letter R for Rozental and the hope that the first name of “Gabriel” would appear alongside it
When my mother and aunt would go abroad from Poland, they were always looking in phone directories, attempting to track down their long-lost father. They would look up pages starting with the letter R for Rozental, in the hopes that the first name of “Gabriel” would appear alongside it.
Sometimes, when they found the proper combination of names, they would write down the corresponding address and telephone number. On occasion, when time was limited, (e.g., in a hurry while at the airport), they would tear out the page. They later told us that they felt ashamed about this.
They found a few people with the name Gabriel Rozental, but actually they only called one. They called a stranger who shared their father’s name, even though, deep down, they knew it was not possible that their father would be on the receiving end of the call.
Later, they were told that they were not alone in doing this. To look for the names of relatives lost in the Nazi death camps during World War II was a common behavior among the Holocaust survivors. Nowadays it is up to the second generation to continue this search, though of course, we have all the advantages afforded to us by the Internet.
The last time my mother and aunt saw their father was a summer day in 1942 in the Warsaw ghetto. Gabriel Rozental was about to pick up soup from a soup kitchen on Ogrodowa Street.
Later that day, in the evening, when he did not return home, they understood that he was deported to the East, to the death camp, Treblinka, where he was to be gassed to death in the gas chambers. After that day, the Rozental sisters never heard from (nor, about) their father. Yet the pages of the telephone directories would continue to flip for years to come.
In a torn out page from a telephone directory, they called a Mr. Gabriel Rozental in Canada. He was an old wealthy man and wanted to help them financially. My mother and aunt refused. They were hoping for a miracle. Gabriel Rozental in Canada passed away during the 1970s.
Sara that rewrote above asked me today:
Romek,
Do you happen to know how they "came to understand" that their father had been deported? For instance, did they hear this news from neighbors, from their mother, etc? How did they come by this information? Also, what about their mother? Did they lose their mother on the same day, or later? Why is she not mentioned?
Sara that rewrote above asked me today:
Romek,
I edited the piece you sent me. Hard to read, actually. Let me know if it sounds okay to you.
One suggestion - the part where you say "Later that day, in the evening, when he did not return home, they understood that he was deported to the death camp, Treblinka."
Love,
Sarenka
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Hi Sarenko and thanks.
How they "came to understand" that their father had been deported?
At that time one knew! It was like, if someone now is late from his work and You know that it is traffic on the highway, You know and understand the cause. No further explanations are needed. In ghetto if someone do not come back, like Your grandgrandfather it was "accepted" that he was "taken, deported", that means murdered.
No further explanations were needed.
No further explanations were needed.
After WWII Polish families used to sit up and listened to the radio communications of the Polish Red Cross, "Whom are you looking for". This search box by the Red Cross in the Polish Radio was emmited every morning for 30 minutes and provided names of searched people. Until today day it sounds in my ears dignified voice that was with a monotone tone reading the names, dates of birth, the cities where they come from, etc., etc.
Jewish families did not listen to these communications because I knew ....
Love
Uncle Romek
Friday, May 9, 2014
May in Helsinki
| A new attration in Helsinki, a Ferris wheel (also known as an observation wheel or big wheel), named after George Washington Gale Ferris that build the first one in Chicago in 1893. |
| Finnish DC-3 |
Thursday, May 8, 2014
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