viernes, 19 de agosto de 2016

My Journey To Freedom

Question #2

Imagine that you are escaping from the Nazi people in France, describe your journey, step by step, from the streets of Paris, through the Mosque, to freedom.  Guiding questions:  When were you smuggled into the mosque?, How did you get out of the mosque?, Where did you end up?, What kind of boat did they put you on?, Where did they hide you?  UPLOAD A PICTURE that you can relate to your narrative.

It was a day which exchange all my life; it was all of a sudden, without any explanation. I had to do forced to flee with my family, going to a place where the Nazis did not find us. We look for ways to leave the country without being discovered, and if they did end up in concentration camps. I've heard it's a very happy place but apparently is not all, people entering the concentration camp not ever come back over there, the only thing that makes me think is that they die there, not a nice way; make them worked to death, they torture them.

Thank god a friend of my father helped us hide for a while, while we were preparing an escape from the country, our only dream at that time it was to be free, free to walk the streets without being discriminated without being excluded. We took days to have a plan that would guarantee us an escape successfully. The friend of my father offered his help to escape, because of time we accept your help. He told us to ask for help to friends who are also against this and want to help the Jews.

Our escape would be at midnight, when there is not any guard in the area. We headed outside without any difficulty. The friend of my father left us all directions to a safe place where we spent a few nights while we watched how to get to our destination.

We achieve our destiny and ask all possible so that other Jews out alive from that country at war aid. Never hesitate to give up.

3 comentarios:

  1. Your story is realistic, I can feel through your story a gloomy mood, full of danger and fear. I can say that you recreat the way a normal Jew felt when all this discrimination began. I could feel all the sudden change, and I can't imagine how horrible it would be if our lifes suddenly change. Remember the phrase: "You only now you've been high when you're feeling low." I also can say that there's a need of help, just as Jews or any person would feel at that time. If I were a german, I would risk my safety for them because they are human beings who are in need. I would give them a shelter in my house, I would really do this because: If you are deseperate for helpp and your life is in danger, would you like to be discriminated and killed? I certanly think the answer is no. Thta's why I would share my basement with Jews.

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