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Sample Sources

The sources below are those contained in our three curated collections—covering themes of Passover, Gender Roles, and Holocaust Resistance. They represent a fraction of the thousands of sources that will be available when the full site launches in 2024.
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Palestine Dances!

Against the setting sun, in the fields near a kevutzah in Palestine, a group of young halutzim are dancing. All day long they have worked hard on the land. The morrow brings another day of…

Letters from Westerbork

Finding something to say about Westerbork is also difficult because of its ambiguous character. On the one hand it is a stable community in the making, a forced one to be sure, yet with all the…

Blood

On the nights before Passover, Rosh Hashanah, and Yom Kippur, my mother would send me to the butcher with some birds to be slaughtered according to ritual so the meat would be kosher—that is, clean…

As You Die There in Agony, Brother

As you die there in agony, brother, Don’t be calling your comrades in vain. Let me warm my hands on your body, Make good use of the blood from your veins. Stop crying, stop groaning, don’t be a…

The Battle of the Ink-Drawn Flag

He had traveled to Germany once, where he visited a displaced-persons camp. He was to meet Party members in one of the small Bavarian towns, and when he arrived at the “camp,” it turned out to be a…

An Old Song

Where pain weeps, it is the Jew who weeps. Where a bullet is fired, it is the Jew who falls. —Why is the dog barking near the fence? —Someone threw a rock at him, at the Jew’s dog. We…

Conversation with Piotr Rawicz

Piotr Rawicz’s Blood from the Sky is without question the most forceful of recent novels written about the fate of Jews in Nazi Europe. There has been rare critical unanimity in this respect. To find…

A Soviet Shtetl

Like every shtetl Medzibosz has a main street, and side streets and back streets. Nowadays the old hunched little huts have mostly vanished, and there are new houses in their place—not everywhere. Thi…

Voices in the Darkness

No one paid any attention to Aronek. He took a piece of bread from the cupboard, chose the largest carrot, and went to the neighbors. At the widow Gitel’s it was warm and clean. From the ceiling hung…

Mixed Marriage

Shortly before Paris was occupied, Maurice had me return to my native Morocco. My parents—my dear parents whom I loved so much and whom I never saw again—were, alas, dead. The other members of the…