“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there
lay an invincible summer.”
Albert Camus
Here is a poem written by my brother Clifford about our father.
Here are two articles by my father about his war-time experiences. The first describes the death of Felix Glück, one of his comrades in the labor camp in the German-occupied Ukraine in the summer of 1942. The second recounts how, as a soldier in the Soviet Army during the Siege of Budapest in early 1945, he slipped into the city to find his family who had assumed that he had been killed in a labor camp in Yugoslavia. I am now editing his war-time memoirs. "Felix Glück - a Hungarian Jew who died in a forced labor company in Ukraine," "Homecoming," Fairleigh Dickinson University Metro, circa 1984 |