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May 22, 2008


"When there's no hope left, you can always make dinner," I told people.

Love it! That's beautiful.


I was reading your contributions on Phil Weiss's blog.

How can Karl Linn be a Holocaust survivor if he relocated to Palestine in 1934?


Joachim Martillo

He described himself as a HOlocaust survivor. Nazis ransacked his parents' German farm in 1933, threatened his father's life. His schoolmates hoisted him onto a chair and forced him to sing a song about Jewish blood dripping from Nazi knives (his last day in school in Germany). I guess he included the early Nazi persecution of Jews such as this in the term Holocaust. His term, not mine.

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