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Congregant Series 1 of 4 with Walter Hess

Tue, Jun 7, 2016 • 7:00 PM - 8:30 PM

Congregation Rodeph Sholom

In our first session of the Congregant Series, Walter Hess will speak about his memoir, Refugee.   Walter is making a pdf of his memoir available for those who want to read the book in advance of this presentation.  Please click here to download it.

In his own words:

Just Walter My memoir begins in Germany, in 1936, gathering reminiscences when I was five years old. I tell of a place I loved deeply: a tiny agricultural village in the Rhineland, with perhaps 12 Jewish families and where my grandfather – the cattle dealer – was both cantor and rabbi. The immense and varied pressure of the Nazis stripped away not only concepts of love but killed those I loved. After Krystallnacht, came the days of burning, looting and beating; of my father taken to Dachau; of my mother feverishly searching for visas anywhere and everywhere. She ultimately found a place of safety for the family: exotic Ecuador, where my father became manager of an enormous hacienda. He had the only shofar in Ecuador and his reception in the little congregation in Quito at Rosh Ha Shonah was, I saw, a remarkable victory over Germany

1938 Mom&3kidsSo began my life as a refugee, which was also a journey, an education, and a struggle with a hatred of a Germany which had imprinted terror on the nerves of a growing child. My father had forty dollars in his pocket when we arrived in New York. And struggle was, again, the word. Fighting out of poverty, time in an orphanage, seeing parents grieving over events in Europe, and their long and difficult effort at labor was another strike against Germany. Then there was the teenager’s life, the collegians life, threading through all of it was the need to know of every battle, every action, against Germany. During the Korean war I was drafted. I spent 16 weeks of basic training to fight in the mountains of Frozen Chosen. But I was sent to Germany. I could now return to my old village and march up and down streets in my army uniform and begin to struggle with my hatred.

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