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Old age and the future

           Meeting that cousin from Toronto stirred my emotions as if I had
        seen a dead body sitting up in a coffin before burial. It was hard to
        refrain from bursting into tears—for both of us. My mind was filled
        with a vivid picture of Pelcovizna and all my relatives as they looked
        when I left sixty years ago. After the tragic end of all those people I
        feel more love for them, and they dwell in my memory continuously.
        We Jews have suffered such catastrophes many times in history. And
        our poets, from Jeremiah to those  of today,  have filled our prayer
        books and history books. We, a homeless nation without a plot of
        land  to  erect  a  monument  to  our  martyrs,  have  engraved  their
        memory in our hearts.












































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