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Is There a Rabbit Farm in Aushwitz?
My son was on a trip, a semester long programme in israel, and then they travelled to poland. On the third or fourth day of the time in poland, mason disappeared for the day with one of the councillors on the programme. And he came back, and he wouldn't tell anyone where he had been. Then he told my son that his grandparents were survivors. They were married three weeks before the deportation to aushwitz. He would go every evening to the fence separating the men's and the women's sides of the camps to bring her a crust of bread, or an extra potato,. If he could, or even just to see her. This went on for