28/01/2009
This is a post card from a little boy from Auschwitz death camp.
I did my best to translate it.
Dearest Mummy and Papa,
I’m having a grate time at camp! The food isn’t that grate tho; I miss your food Mum. :-(
Theres no swiming here, the counselors won’t let us swim. :-( Sumthing about the water being saved for testing pilots, i dont know.
Pleese tell Lars and Karl that I miss them and that they still kant have my birfday money in my shu box!
I can’t wate to see you in a week!
Luv,
Ulrich
I really think you need to have a sense of humor when you deal with this every day. and dark humor is the best!
Photo posted at 03:28





