| Ágnes Bartha: The Two of Us - Memories from Dunaföldvár, Budapest and Ravensbrück
„I always told Edit that we needed to survive so someone would speak about what had happened. And yet, when I came back, I couldn’t talk about these things. (…) It was Helmuth, who persuaded me that my memories had to be preserved. And now I know that he was right.” »
Péter Kutas: When Clouds Wept Blood... - Memories of a little boy from the Budapest ghetto
" Why do we need such writings...? We need these writing because authentic historical works focus on the extermination of the people and they never mention that eighty-year-old uncle Keller was taken by the beard and pulled all along between the benches of the Nagyfuvaros Street Synagogue."» |