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July 2003 e-Newsletter

“I think this project is a world-healing and personal- healing miracle.
From the moment we started, the healing began...”

Touring Jewish Berlin

by Mina Cohen, USA

We’re now going to take a bus and walking tour of Jewish Berlin. Our guide is German-Israeli. As the neighborhood where we are staying in Berlin is close to the East, we soon enter an area with a lot of new buildings and construction mixed in with old grandiose neoclassical architecture. The bus stops at a nondescript but brand new office building. Inconspicuously, on the wall, are two photographic panels of a baroque style synagogue, one an inside view and the other an outside view. There is historical text explaining that near here stood the synagogue with seating for 1,800 people. We walk behind the office building and come upon rows of concrete pews and a small grove of trees. These pews are in the exact place where the pews of the synagogue were…the trees mark the spot where the aron kodesh (holy ark) stood. The synagogue was destroyed in Kristallnacht, and then after the war the area was bulldozed by the East Germans. The pews are powerful. The Berliners in our group have never seen this place.

Memorial at the site of a destroyed Synagogue, Berlin Memorial at the site of a destroyed Synagogue, Berlin

“This experience has exceeded in depth anything I could have known I wished for. I will carry this experience in my heart forever.”

Empty Pews

by Rich Hoffman, Jewish Facilitator

Two trees
A space for the altar between
Two trees
Reaching to the heavens
Two rows
Each with 14 white marble slabs for seats.
A grass aisle
For the path between
All is silent
All is quiet
Only the missing are seen
All is silent
All is quiet
Only the missing are seen

The Jewish Cemetery

by Mina Cohen, USA

Upon entering the park we find one tombstone - Moses Mendelssohn, and a few bulldozed together in a corner. This had been the largest Jewish cemetery in Berlin…the headstones were bulldozed during the war. We say Kaddish. As we stand silently, first I hear sounds of kids playing in the school yard, and then church bells. Tears come…I sit down, then lie down on the ground…bodies buried under me, sun on my face.

Rosenstrasse memorial
(above and below)

Honoring Courageous German Women

by Eve B. Rennebarth, Germany

The Grossen Hamburger Strasse is the oldest Jewish Cemetery in Berlin that was destroyed by the Nazi’s in the early 1940s. Adjacent to this hallowed ground is the memorial in the Rosenstrasse. This is where the non-Jewish wives involved in officially despised, so-called Mischehen, (mixed marriages) demonstrated in 1943. They thereby undermined Goebbel’s plan to make Berlin “clean” of Jews.  The demonstration came about when one day the women’s husbands were all arrested in their places of employment, taken to jail with the intent of ultimate deportation.  But the Nazis wanted to avoid public embarrassment and thus the women’s protest was successful:  the men were released.  The unspoken question arises, “ What would have happened if also in other places there had been major demonstrations against the deportations?”

 

Jewish participants sing the Sh’ma at Bergen-Belsen Concentration Camp

 

Beate, Martin and Katarina comfort Ingrid as she shares her painful story

Ingrid: A Story of Resistance

by Mina Cohen, USA

A core part of our project included listening to Germans with widely varying experiences during WWII. These sessions were deeply moving–and healing–for listeners and speakers alike. — Leah

Ingrid helped Jewish family friends during the war by smuggling money and jewels. Her courageous mother was arrested and imprisoned in Ravensbruk concentration camp through the end of the war. She survived the camp, but barely…

Ingrid’s mother was an early resistor. When the Nazis told her she had to have a German flag, she said she didn’t have the money…then in 1936 for the Olympics, she bought a 3-story high Olympic flag and flew it from her window.

"This project is a living model to take to other hot ‘rifts,’ to invite possibility... Truly awesome!”

 

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