Sunday, September 25, 2011

September 25, 2011

So I hope to be getting some pictures up soon...just waiting on clearance from our Operations Department on what I can post freely!


We had another really great field trip this week. 10 students from Chicago Laboratory came...great kids, teachers, and school all around. They were so interested and prepared to participate with the docent and the speaker. The best part this week again was the speaker! 


Ida and Adam!!


Ida watched her mother commit suicide when she was just three years old. Most children do not remember much from their toddler/adolescent years, but Ida remembers. The Nazis had placed them into the ghetto and were separating the mothers from their children in order to move them to a concentration camp. Her mother couldn't handle the idea of being apart from her children and in an act of desperation, took her own life. Her eldest sister and twin brother (Adam), were all she had left in the world. One evening while walking along the outer borders of the ghetto with her aunt a man came along and took Ida. He was a christian man who had befriended her aunt before the war began. He and his wife took her and raised her as their own. Over the years Ida began to hate the Jews just as much as the Germans. She was constantly reminded of the stigma attached to being Jewish and hated her heritage. Being Jewish had ruined her family and her life. When the war finished her father, who had gone away to join the polish army, returned in search for his family and the only one he found was Ida. She refused the stay with her father hating him for forcing her into practicing Jewish traditions. For many years she struggled with accepting her true identity and it wasn't until her family came to the United States that she began to adjust and accept who she truly was. She continued to remain in contact with the family that raised her during the war, flying her "polish mother" as she refers to her, back and forth to visit the United States. Ida grew up, married, and had children of her own but she was always reminded of the hole in her family where her siblings belonged.


In 1991 their was an organized event in NYC for the Hidden Children, any and all who were hidden and saved during the Holocaust. There was a picture of a man on the front page of the article in the news paper that was identical to her father. The man, and all the others featured in the article, were in search of any family that may have survived the war. She got in contact with the man who was certain that they were not related because he never remembered having siblings or who his parents were, etc. They continued to communicate back and forth sending letters and photographs until one day his son recognized himself in a photo, but it wasn't himself that he was looking at, it was his father sitting with his mother, father, eldest sister, and his twin...Ida. 


CNN did a live broadcasting of Adam and Ida meeting for the first time in the airport and aired their live interview for the whole world to see. For 53 years they believed that all they had was hope and hope pulled through!!!


Today they both live in the United States and volunteer frequently with the museum. Ida's most important goal is to make sure that once she is gone, a true survivor of the Holocaust, that generations to come will continue to tell her story...because her story is real!

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Ruth Gilbert

When you think of an individual being a survivor of the Holocaust I would be willing to bet your first thoughts include concentration camps victims, at least that was always my first thought. I never took into consideration that there could be other individuals out there with different stories because we are not taught that anyone survived the Holocaust unless they were saved from a camp or left the country before Hitler's rule took a turn for the malicious. Ruth Gilbert is one of those people we never learned about. A most gracious and elegant Jewish women who for many years hid behind her shame and disgust for her ancestry. 


Ruth spoke to our school group two weeks ago about her life before during and after Nazi Germany. She was raised in an upper class family with many beautiful things and opportunities for her life. Without a care in the world as a small child her life was quickly turned upside down when her family was thrown into a Jewish ghetto like so many families were. She went from living the lifestyle of privileged child in her families penthouse apartment to sharing a two room apartment with several families. After many months of watching families come and go, all of which leaving to the same fate (mass murder at a concentration camp) her father finally arranged to have she and her mother snuck out of the ghetto and transported to a family in Poland who would care for them until the war was over. She would soon learn later that her father was murdered during his attempted escape to Russia to join the military. 


Over the next several weeks Ruth and her mother pretended to be of polish decent carrying fake passport and ID that of which belonged to a mother and daughter that passed away months earlier. They bounced from family to family in constant fear that they would be discovered and shipped away to a camp to their death. A couple times they came close to capture as families began refusing to help them and others in the communities became suspicious of Ruth herself. 


Her mother found work as a live in housekeeper for very wealthy polish families. Only a couple months would pass and they would move on to the next family as her mothers paranoia grew and grew. She even had times of weakness when she thought it may be easier to just turn themselves in because she could not bear the torture of running from the Nazis any longer.


The last family her mother worked for entertained members of the Nazi party on the weekends. They loved to play with Ruth as she was just a little child. One evening one of the soldiers took her upstairs to show her how to use a gun. Ruth not knowing any better found this to be quite comical and entertaining as the soldier fired the gun into the dark night. Her mother however was sure that the rounds she heard were those putting her daughter to death. After this her mother couldn't take anymore and they moved from the home.


Not long after the war had come to an end and Russian soldiers greeted Ruth and her mother with open arms transporting them back to their hometown. Upon arrival they found her aunt and stayed with her for sometime until her mother remarried and the family moved to America. Ruth resented her heritage because for so long she had been convinced that it was something to be ashamed of. Her family moved to Chicago were she adjusted and made a life. She grew up, married, and had children of her own. To her the little girl that faced all those hard times is now someone she doesn't even know. It is as though that person never really existed. 


It wasn't until recently that she shared her stories with her sons who are grown with children of their own. She speaks out today because of the importance that this piece of history never be forgotten. Someday the survivors of the Holocaust won't be with us any longer and it is their job to cement into history this momentous event. 

Friday, September 9, 2011

September 9, 2011

First week in and it went pretty well. The first week there isn't anything really exciting to report for most jobs but the basics. I met all of my bosses and co-workers/fellow interns including many of the docents and volunteers involved in the daily running of the museum. It is amazing to me that only 6...yes SIX people run the entire department in which I work in. They cover all field trips, special events, teacher certifications and educational training. Seminars and open houses for more than 20,000 students and teachers a year. It is incredible. I also will fall amongst the ranks of these extraordinary people. Today was probably the most interesting thus far as my first day I was given the basic quick tour, forced to provide what turned out to be an embarrassing photo for my ID (no one warned me to do my hair), and a security badge that actually makes you feel quite important! Today I got to experience our very first field trip of the school year. 15 students from Naperville High School came to tour the permanent exhibit and had the opportunity to sit down and engage in conversations with an actual Holocaust survivor. Ruth Gilbert. Amazing women with a point of view I had never even considered. Working in the museum is going to be beneficial on so many levels, not just historically speaking. I can't wait to see what the semester unfolds for my journey into the past!