Mila 18 - Leon Uris [113]
Rabbi Solomon seemed spellbound as he turned page after page. It was all there. From the first declaration of Alexander Brandel’s intuition of a unique event to the daily record from the moment of occupation. There were limericks by Crazy Nathan, gossip, German directives, his personal diary, events of the world outside, ghetto poems, songs, poetry. The names and number of Yiddish theatrical productions. The recording of the sudden departure of friends. The constant groping for an answer.
At the end of the first hour, when he had closed the initial volume of the journal, Rabbi Solomon knew he had read a remarkable history of his people going through another siege of Rome and Greece and Babylon.
His eyes stung and were watery, but he quickly opened the second volume and thumbed through page after page with pulsating wonder.
Then he stopped.
“Who knows about this?” he asked in a hush.
“Eden. Zemba. Emanuel Goldman, before his murder.”
The rabbi was on his feet “When have you had time?”
“At night, in my room.”
“Amazing! Your intuition of a holocaust. Your wisdom in putting it all down on paper before the events occurred.”
Alex shrugged. “Time and again Jews have written secret histories from intuition.”
“Intuition? I wonder. The Lord works in His own ways. Moses was a goy, like you. Alex, you must not leave this about. Not even in the safe. Hide it.”
“Rabbi, I have never seen you so excited. Are you certain of its importance?”
“Certain! This will sear the souls of men for centuries to come. This journal is a brand that is to be stamped on the German conscience so that a hundred of their unborn generations will have to live with these words with guilt and shame!”
Alex sighed and nodded with contentment. He knew now that all those hours through the night when he had been drugged from lack of sleep and forced his hand to write out another line had not been in vain.
“May God forgive me for saying this, Alex, but that journal is like a new chapter of the ‘Valley of Tears Chronicle.’ ”
Journal Entry
Rabbi Solomon has an infectious enthusiasm for the journal and he has paid me the most magnificent of compliments. He calls it a new chapter in the “Valley of Tears Chronicle!” (The “Valley of Tears” lists fifteen centuries of Jewish martyrdom, particularly detailing the massacres and suffering of the Jews under the Crusaders during the Middle Ages. The lifework of Rabbi Yosef Hacohen was discovered by Rabbi Eibeschutz in 1850 and translated and has become a part of our lore, prayer, and tradition.)
Rabbi Solomon insists I expand the journals and that it should be hidden more carefully and even duplicated in case of the destruction or German discovery of the original. Such precautions! He and I have gone to the basement of Mila 19 and made a hiding place by moving bricks. I think it is nonsense, but so long as it pleases him ...
We have formed a secret society of contributors. We call ourselves the Good Fellowship Club. Simon Eden and David Zemba are left over from the original contributors.
All of the executive council of the Bathyran (except Andrei Androfski) are members of the Good Fellowship Club; i.e., Susan Geller, Ervin Rosenblum, Tolek Alterman, and Ana Grinspan. Other members:
Silberberg, the former playwright, who is on the Jewish Civil Authority and our closest ally there.
Rodel, Communist leader in the ghetto. He has been in semi-hiding since the occupation but has been valuable in both children’s aid and contacts on the Aryan side.
Dr. Glazer, chief of medical staff of Orphans and Self-Help.
Rabbi Solomon, of course.
Father Jakub, priest of the Converts Church. I have known him since 1930. He is one of the few who has had a long record of sympathetic understanding toward us. (Incidentally, Orphans and Self-Help does not have much to do with converts. The converts and half Jews fare much better than most in the ghetto. It seems as though the Catholic Church is determined to