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The heroic Poles who saved my mother’s life

Seventy-five years after his mother was liberated from Bergen Belsen, Daniel Finkelstein has learned about the brave Polish diplomats who saved her life

February 10, 2020 09:31
Aleksander Lados
3 min read

The week of Holocaust Memorial Day has always been an emotional one for me. The day was chosen to mark the liberation of Auschwitz, but it also coincides with the week in which my mother was released from Bergen-Belsen and, therefore, with the death of my grandmother. And then, three years ago and remarkably in the same week, my Mum died too.

When the British arrived in Belsen they encountered an horrific scene. Piles of dead bodies, thousands upon thousands of sick and dying people, a smell of decay and decomposition beyond description. I have had many messages from people who numbered among their family those who liberated the camp. Many say their relatives never spoke about it, and that sometimes, decades later they would happen upon their dad or uncle or whoever and find them crying.

To each of these correspondents I make sure to send a message of thanks from our family for what they did and the burden they as families carry.

When the end came in Belsen my mother was no longer there. From the summer of 1944 the camp had begun to collapse. It did not have the facilities to cope with thousands of new inmates brought from elsewhere as the Germans retreated and sought to cover up their crimes. There was no water, hardly any food (even less than the miserable amount given out before), inadequate toilet facilities. Disease spread, starvation became almost universal. Belsen was an extermination camp at the end, just with different means of eradication.