Epoch of Disbelief

The Notice

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NOTICE
All the non-Germans are ordered to wear a Yellow Star of David, segregating themselves from the pure race. They are forbidden to use buses, trams, cars or transport, public or personal, of any kind. They are forbidden to form groups, to attend any kind of social or religious events. Furthermore, they are ordered to restrict their actions, and fir the greater good of the purer race, all their basic rights and amenities are curtails. Any non-German found breaking any laws will be executed immediately. All of them are ordered to register themselves and their families for further measures and treatment.

Date: 01st Januar 1941
Signed: Herr Nicholas Tvalsky
burgermeister

I sighed. Already getting the ration was difficult now. With the release of these new prohibitions, it would be tougher obtaining anything to eat at all. Already the sir around was filled with hostility, reproaching eyes followed everywhere I went. As if First World War was our fault, as if we ruined the country....... Non-Germans, thats what they called us, now, I thought bitterly. After suffering through the Great War, heaving the penance of the great Depression, we all, the Jewish, the Polish, the Hispanics, were anti-nationals, traitors. We are now forced to lift the heavy cross, of segregation and guilt, just because "Fuhrer" had decide to lead us to progress and development, only if "anti-nationals like us have been taken care of." Like we never suffered as they did, like we never cried the same tears as they did, like we never lost our loved ones to clutches of was as they did, like we never lost our everything as they did....... Reaching home, I carefully placed the loaf of bread and some minced meat. It was a small house, just one room, and dining room in morning, study room in afternoon, kitchen in evening and bedroom at night. Glancing upon from her dirty toils, my mother gave me a crinkly, weak smile, and said, "sehone tochter, I knew you will get something for us, your dad would be so happy, when he comes back. These are enough for all of us, enough for feast, and save for......." Glazing over, she left that poignant note, hanging in the air. She knew what was coming, like everyone, our inevitable doom. Maybe, the only resolute we had was of only child, therefore, having to fill a small number of always-hungry stomachs and filling up already filled up space. After staring-off into space for few minutes, she resumes her work. I grab my favorite book, which once costed our entire ration for the day, and began reading it.

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