Women 1 Flashcards
(65 cards)
(((Open set down suitcase)))
Wake up, people! Our country is changing!
We are your guides…
playing multiple roles to bring to life the eye-witness
accounts of 10 survivors.
These true stories are a reminder of the past … and a warning about the present and the future.
We must learn from the horrors of history, or history can repeat itself.
And we begin
with brief introductions. And I mean brief, Rosemarie.
Fine.
(to audience)
I have a big mouth and love-love-love to talk. So, long story too short, I’m Rosemarie Marianthal from Germany. I’m
rich, fun, funny and popular.
Happy?
I like playing with my dolls and dressing up in my
mama’s clothes. So much fun playing grown up!
WOMAN 1/HELEN PRZYSUSKIER
No time for fun! Helen Pryzysuskier from Poland. I practice
day and night. I’m going to be a great violinist
We are your guides… and we are very lucky people.
We will speak for the millions who were silenced.
Survivors!
The year is 1933. The country is Germany. The girl is me… Rosemarie Marianthal. My father is a well known lawyer. My mother plays concert piano. I grow up in a beautiful twenty four room house with maids and a governess… and think my enchanted life will last forever.
“…the personification of the devil as the symbol of all
evil assumes the living shape of the Jew.
The Politician’s Party grows 🌱 in Popularity winning election
after election… thanks to his rousing speeches inflaming 🔥
hatred and blame
against each other, that does not want
them to have peace…”
The crowds cry…
Heil Hitler!
Adolf Hitler, of the Nazi Party, becomes the Chancellor of
Germany.
(warning others)
⏰ Wake up! Hitler is proposing :
new laws which 🧙🏽♀️ threaten our
Democracy!
He wants to end
FREE speech and the
FREE press!
And end
Trade-Unions, and
all other political parties!
Mine either. No one would vote to end democracy.
You live in a house of mirrors. You see only yourselves.
(to audience)
Hitler’s antidemocratic laws EASILY pass.
and sending
them to Dachau, the first concentration camp!
This is the beginning of The Holocaust. And I remember when
it began for me. I was at school and we had a new teacher…
The inferior race and our natural enemies
are the dirty Jews.
“Dirty”? Our family bathes every day. He’s the one who stinks of body odor.
Now, the Aryan Race has certain superior characteristics…
He walked around the classroom, studying each of us. At this
time I had blonde hair and blue eyes…
What’s so funny?
I’m Jewish!!
He hates me from That Day on.
But I never thought my friends
would hate me. My best friend, Inge, and I do everything
together…
(holds WOMAN 3/INGE’s hand)
…until she joins the “Hitler Youth.”
A wonderful program for Aryan boys and girls!
A Terrible program teaching HATE through peer pressure.
Everyone wears:
the same uniform,
gives the same stupid salute
and sings the same
pro-Nazi and hateful
anti-Jewish anthems.
The first day Inge wears that uniform to school, she avoids me.
(to WOMAN 3/INGE)
Inge, how can you join them? Hitler treats the Jews like Barbarians!!
Hail Hitler
The next day I’m called to the principal’s office.
Rosemarie, you are our best and most popular student. But
you insulted Adolf Hitler. So, I have no choice but to expel
you from this school. We will miss you.
My father had warned me not to criticize Hitler in public.
Some of you may experience
this kind of abuse and injustice… and fear
Ellen Lewinsky. Germany.
We Jews weren’t even allowed to own
radios. We had no immediate access to news and information.
No way to share these warning signs.
I am away at the boarding school in Switzerland when I am
called to Mother Superior’s office.
Rosemarie, despite your big mouth, you are our best student.
But your father can no longer afford the tuition here… and
you must leave us.
I can go Home!!!
The Nazis want your people to leave Germany… and never
return.
I can never go home?!
You’ll be stopped at the border and sent to a concentration
camp. It’s horrible what’s happening. We pray every day for
change.
I need more than prayers! I need to see my parents and my
sisters! Mother Superior, please help me!
God help you, Rosemarie. Nazis don’t want their Jewish
citizens returning home.
(smiles, getting idea)
But they don’t appear to have anything against nuns.
The nuns dress me in one of their habits, give me a rosary and send me away with their blessings.
When I cross the German border, no one EVEN asks for my passport. No one EVEN
recognizes me when I walk into my parents’ house! I am home!
And I can’t wait to see my friend, Suzi again. I rush to her
mansion.. but she and her family are packing. 🧳👖👗👕👔
They and 17,000
other Polish-born “ Jewish immigrants “ are being forced to leave
Germany
and be deported by train 🚂 to live at the Polish border
on just a 1-mile strip of land… with almost no shelter🛖 or
food 🥩.
Can you imagine these desperate and starving
families?!
I go w/ Suzi to the train 🚂 station to say
goodbye…
and watch as the Nazis herd her and her family and
other Polish Jews into the open train 🚂 cars as if they were
cattle 🐄🐄.
Suzi and I write letters 🔠 back and forth but eventually her letters stop coming.
Then the terror hits home 🏡. November 9, 1938.
Kristallnacht.
The Night of Broken Glass… now also known as the November Pogrom.
My papa hasn’t been well and Mama and I visit him in the hospital that day. Walking home we see Nazi soldiers everywhere. You can feel something terrible is going to happen.
We go home and hear glass breaking and wood 🪵 splintering outside. We see the synagogue burning 🔥 from our window.
A mob of 30men break into our house with
hammers and axes. They shatter every glass, slash every painting, and smash all the furniture including Mama’s beloved piano 🎹
In 2 hours of madness all the memories of
my happy childhood are destroyed.
The next morning, open trucks pull up in front of every Jewish home. Nazi soldiers
herd out all the men, young and old, who have not fled…
cruelly beating all who don’t move fast enough. From my bedroom window…
(waves goodbye)
I wave goodbye to Gert, my 17 year-old boyfriend.