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‘When Eichmann opened his mouth, I saw the gates of the crematorium’

May 12, 2014 10:04

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Jenni Frazer,

Jenni Frazer

4 min read

In the late 1950s and early 60s, the teenage Tami Hausner was aware that some of her schoolmates were the sons and daughters of Holocaust survivors. But she today admits: “We did not treat them very nicely.” Their parents had arrived in post-war Israel in shock and trauma, only rarely speaking about their Shoah experiences because they were afraid their new families would not believe them. All that changed with the Mossad’s astonishing capture in Argentina of leading Nazi Adolf Eichmann, and his subsequent trial and execution in Israel in 1961. Now a remarkable exhibition about the trial, With Me Here Are Six Million Accusers, is to be shown for the first time in Britain at the London Jewish Cultural Centre in Golders Green.

Tami Hausner Raveh, daughter of the chief prosecutor at the trial, Gideon Hausner, will be in London along with former policeman Miki Goldman-Gilad, whose own testimony was given by another witness at the trial and who was present at Eichmann’s execution.

Though Hausner was himself born in Lemberg, later Lvov, he was not a survivor. In fact, his diplomat father had been appointed Polish consul in pre-state Palestine at the end of the 1920s, allowing the family to escape the Nazi invasion of Eastern Europe. “Yes,” agrees Raveh, “we have to thank the Polish government for the fact that our family was able to live and thrive in Palestine. And, of course, very few Jews survived from Lvov.”
Hausner had just been appointed Israel’s Attorney-General when he made the decision to prosecute Eichmann himself. Eventually he succeeded in bringing 108 survivor witnesses to testify at the trial, but it was not an easy task, as his daughter recalls.

“We lived in a small apartment block in Jerusalem and there were about seven other families, and two or three of those were survivors. When the trial began and the witnesses started to come into our building, often my father had to persuade them to speak. One of the survivor wives confronted my mother, Yehudit. She shouted at her: ‘Why does your husband do this to us?’ But afterwards, she came again and asked for forgiveness.” It was a very painful time for the entire family, recalls Raveh, who herself became Israel’s deputy Attorney-General, and whose brother and daughter are both lawyers. “The prosecution wanted all kinds of witnesses and many people refused to come. They said: ‘Our families don’t believe us, why should a courtroom? But my father invited them to our home and he asked them to tell their stories. He would close the doors to our salon but I was behind the doors [aged 14] and I heard the stories. Those stories have never left me.”