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Angels of Light

Angels of Light

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Auschwitz was the largest of some 15,000 concentration, extermination and forced-labor camps established by the Nazis during World War II. It is estimated that, at minimum, 1.3 million people were deported to Auschwitz between 1940 and 1945; of which at least 1.1 million were murdered.

As a grandson of one of those fortunate to have survived the horrors of Auschwitz, much about this dark chapter in human history informs my personal and professional life.

My late Bubby (Grandma) Bluma was 13 years old when her mother, five older siblings and their children were exterminated under the orders of Josef Mengele, aptly referred to as the "Angel of Death."

Upon her recent passing at the age of 76, I took the opportunity to reread Bubby's memoirs. In four different instances, my grandmother had stood—amid the smoke of the crematoriums, the barking dogs, the trampling boots and swinging clubs—on the infamous "selection line" at the head of which Mengele and his minions stood, pointing left and right, sentencing some to back-breaking labor, and sending others to the gas chambers. In each of those instances, somebody would come along and say or do something that would change Bubby's fate from certain death to tenuous life. In one such incident, she already had been sent to the line of those marked for death when a man appeared as if from nowhere, physically removed her from that line and shoved her into the other, without saying a word.

Indeed, the miracles and the mysteries of the events of those days abound along with the horrors and the tragedies. In contrast to the vile actions of the "Angel of Death" were the noble and heroic actions of many "Angels of Life" who stood ready to risk their own lives for the sake of saving that of a stranger.

It is thanks in no small part to "Angels" like these, who stepped out from behind their own misery and grief to come to the aid of others, that generations now live on to tell the story. How clearly we see the infinite ripple effects of single acts of kindness and compassion, even if accomplished in a split second.

As incredible and haunting as her story is, I find that the most powerful lessons of Bubby's Holocaust experience are not those found in the words themselves, but those that come piercing through between the lines. Everything about this woman's life—her faith, her dignity, her regal stature, her loving demeanor—makes a bold statement: There shall be no victory for the Nazis and their ilk. I can hear her saying: "Physically, they may have beaten and burned, tortured and maimed us, reducing us to subhuman conditions, but spiritually, there is something within us that they could not touch—not them, not the many others that have tried; not then, not now, not ever."

If Jewish history has proven one irrefutable fact, it's that the soul of a faithful people cannot be vanquished by those driven to destroy that which is good and right in this world. The forces of evil and tyranny are ultimately no match for those of goodness and sanctity.

The matriarch of a family of four children, 25 grandchildren and 35 great-grandchildren, all raised and educated with the values and traditions of her ancestors, Bubby lived to witness the victory of her convictions and the resounding historical defeat of those who sought to bury them. She established for all time the most meaningful memorial of all to those who perished in Auschwitz, a living, dynamic, eternal memorial: the continuity of a proud and resilient people.

It is to the perpetuation of this living memorial that my wife, Sarah, and I have now devoted our own lives to serving the Charleston communities as sheluchim (Chabad emissaries). With every individual or family in this community helped, educated or infused with a spirit of pride in their heritage as a result of our humble efforts, another nail is hammered into the coffins of Hitler, Mengele, Eichmann and the rest, even as their victims are brought to life in our midst.

We are blessed to have established roots in Charleston. The city remains true to its long and rich history of kindness and benevolence toward the Jewish people. Dating back to the days of the Revolutionary War and even earlier, Charleston was a city that readily provided refuge and haven to Jews fleeing religious persecution in Europe. Indeed, the charter of the Carolina Colony expressly mentioned the granting of "liberty of conscience" to Jews, among others.

It is on this compassionate soil that Sarah and I now seek to promote the ultimate lesson of the Holocaust, for Jew and gentile alike: Whereas evil and selfish acts fade into nothingness, acts of goodness and kindness march across the expanse of time and space, forever illuminating the landscape of human history.

A U.S. serviceman who participated in the liberation of one of the concentration camps recounted how before his platoon entered the camp, the men were briefed by their commanding officer. "What you are about to see is like nothing you have ever seen before," he said.

Referring to the food supplies the soldiers were given to provide to the hungry inhabitants of the cities they had captured, including Hershey chocolate bars for the children, the officer forewarned against giving any of the food to the camp survivors. "You must know that these people have not eaten anything in years beyond scraps and morsels. As much as you may want to load them up with food; as much as you may want to give the children those Hershey bars, you must not. Their systems would not be able to withstand it, and they could die as a result. They will have to be slowly nourished back to health."

As they entered the camp, they were looked upon by the prisoners as if they'd been sent from heaven. A child of skin and bones, barely alive, came up to this soldier and begged him for some food. His heart began to break. A starving, dying child, and he couldn't pull out what was in his pack to give him what he was asking for.

"I don't have any food I can give you," he said, "but you know what I can give you? I can give you a hug."

In describing what happened next, he said, "I put my arms around this child, and he put his thin bony arms around me. Tears began flowing down my cheeks. And then, an incredible thing happened. Hundreds of these children, barely alive, began flocking toward me, asking if they too could have a hug. Before long, there was a long line in front of me. They were standing in line, not for a chocolate bar, but just a hug. After all the hatred and cruelty they'd encountered all those years, just a little bit of love and tenderness from a feeling and caring human being. And then the adults came, too. They waited for a hug; for someone with some strength who could show them just a bit of humanity. We all cried together."

Even when we don't seem to have the answers or the healing people need, there's always something we can do to help. We can share a smile, a caring word, some human connection and understanding; a hug. If we can lighten their burden only a bit, who knows what a world of good we might accomplish.

In a world that, 63 years after the liberation of Auschwitz, is still threatened by forces of evil seeking to destroy innocent human lives, where impulses of hatred, narcissism and greed still wreak havoc upon societies, it behooves people of conscience to counter these with simple acts of kindness. For any selfless step we take to benefit another creates one of those magical ripples.

Auschwitz showed us that just as man can sink as low as the basest animal, so can he rise to the level of angels.

Rabbi Yossi Refson heads Chabad of Charleston and the Low Country
Originally published in The Charleston Post and Courier
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December 16, 2013
Chanukah Miracle in the Holocaust
A Jewish father and son were seated at the window in a train, and, as the father had no proper papers, he faced certain death/deportation to a concentration camp, if the Nazi soldiers found out. The father placed a small Chanukah menorah on the train's window ledge, and lit the candles, and with his son, whispered the blessing. Suddenly, all the lights in the station and train went out, and SS men cried out for a light. When an SS soldier saw the candle light in the train (from the Menorah), he boarded it, walked to the Jewish man and his son, and told him "How resourceful you are! To have carried with you candles and matches, in case of a blackout!" The SS man then asked each passenger to show him his papers--but skipped over the Jew and his child-telling them "I don't need to see your papers--with your great help in this blackout--I know your papers are in order!"
And the SS man walked past them. Another Chanukah miracle, enabling father and son to survive..
Chaya Blitzer
Hamden, CT, USA
chabadofhamden.com
December 15, 2013
angels of light
What a moving story.thank you so much. Cannot stop crying.
Sarah Rebibou
Australia
December 24, 2009
Angel of Life
I am amazed to see the resilience and tenacity of Jewish brothers and sisters. It inspires me, i thank G-D Almighty for having sustained this race to reflect his glory. Thank you brotherfor sharing this story, i could not stop my tears.
Donald Thampy
Bangalore, India
January 9, 2009
Beautiful

Thank you for telling this.

We are entering a period of history when it will be especially important to remember this.
Jesse
May 5, 2008
Angels of Life
I am currently writing a book about Angels appointed by G-d to intercede to help someone, and one of the chapters of my book is titled "Holocaust Angels", so this true story is indicative of the love G-d has for us, and that hope is always with us, thank G-d. One woman (survivor) told me that when she was a teenager in Auschwitz, and her mother had already been killed there, her mother suddenly appeared to her and told her that "you have now been made invisible and you can walk out of the camp and no guard will see or stop you..." When the child did walk out, even the dogs near the guards didn't notice her, and she found safety in the forest and then survived. There are many such stories about G-d's saving, and "Holocaust Angels" saving Jewish lives.
Chaya
New Haven, CT, USA
chabadofhamden.com
May 2, 2008
Angels of Life
All I can say is WOW. I wish everyone could read this!
Marilynn Delin
Tacoma, WA
chabadpiercecounty.com
April 30, 2008
yossi refson's article
the shoah is such a difficult`subject to touch. Rabbi Refson's simple yet poignant lesson is a timeless Yom Hashoah tribute to the many "Bubba"s of that generation. Yasher Koach.
dvora huber
sydney, austrralia
April 29, 2008
Angels of Light
Thank you for sharing this wonderful testimony to G-d's Faithfulness in sending 'angels of light' -- and of course, a testimony to the fact that the Jewish people are The Chosen Ones - and this Noachide is mighty grateful to you for preserving His Light and Teachings for all of us. I'm hugging you as I write this!
Evelyn Carpenter
Anchor Point, Alaska
April 29, 2008
Thank you for sharing this most moving story.
Malka
USA
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