Erica’s Letter

 

Dear Mr. Warren Priest:

 

I was just writing you to thank you with my deepest thanks. I can't begin to explain

how much your visit to Kearsarge Regional Middle School meant to me. It was of the

greatest honor to hear you speak. I know you reached many of the students you spoke

to.

My Grandmother, Grandfather, and Uncle were all Hungarian Jews during

WWII.  My Uncle was a baby during WWII. He was adopted by a Christian family in

Hungary and protected by them throughout the war. My Grandmother hid along with

my Great Aunt. My Grandfather was taking to a Russian Labor Camp, I think. They

all survived the war and were reunited in Hungary shortly after Hungary was liberated.

Soon after my Mother was born. They all fled their home in Budapest, though, during

the Hungarian Revolution. The came to the US and stayed here. My grandfather past

away before I could meet him. Luckily,  I have heard many stories from my

Grandmother, who is now in her eighties. My mom can also explain the horrors of war

from a child's view from her experiences during the Hungarian Revolution. I have also

heard the terrifying stories of many non-relatives Holocaust experiences.

I must admit, though, that one of the best speakers I have had the privilege to

hear was you. I have heard countless stories of the horrors faced by MILLIONS during

the Holocaust. Although I have great difficulty imagining the horrors, I can FEEL the

pain in the stories. You changed it all, though. When I explain how, I would ask you to

PLEASE keep in mind that I am saying every word with complete honesty.

While I am moved deeply beyond words with the stories I have heard about the

Holocaust, your story helped me understand the horrors the best. I have always

thought that I was imagining the horrors correctly... but I feel foolish to admit it. How

could I, a fourteen year old in 1999, imagine the horror of the Holocaust? How could

any one of any age imagine it if they were not there themselves? When you spoke... you

said things that I have never heard in a story about the Holocaust. Instead of telling

about the thousands and millions tortured... you began with just four that you met

outside the barracks. Nothing that I could say would tell you what this did to me. For

the first time I heard about numbers that I could imagine... not millions, but a handful.

To understand the pain of millions I needed to hear the pain of just a few. You worded

the smell, the sight, the eyes and the figure of these people so well. I know that you can

never say enough to express those people and that place... but somehow you managed

to come really close.

Students in the class you spoke to, know about the Holocaust. For many, I think,

they could not imagine it... so they didn't pay as much attention to the stories. No

matter what speakers said it seemed that the student would be touched, but not

 understand the message trying to be sent. The way I saw the faces today, the words I

least expected that came from my peers, all prove the impact you made. Surely, many

students wouldn't even try to imagine the horror of the Holocaust... but when you

wrote the statistics on the board... when you passed the COLOR photograph of the

human skin sails on the boat... it wasn't a surreal black and white event that happened

generations before... but it became a real event, with its horrors still lingering in our

world today.

Even I, after hearing countless stories, left the room with a new knowledge of

the Holocaust... and the current situation of the world. If I could tell you how incredible

and important the knowledge you gave me and my peers is... One does not know main

parts of the Holocaust until they hear your story, and see your pictures, and conceive

the reality of your statistics on the world today.

"One death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic" Joseph Stalin. I have

heard about the millions of people who were tortured, pained, and horrified during

the Holocaust... but you...thank you for telling me about four of them. I can better

understand four rather then a million.

PLEASE don't get me wrong, though. It is VERY important to hear about the

millions rather then as individuals, too. I take the stories of every speaker as important

and astonishing, too. Yours just stood out because of the way you approached the topic.

Again, I want to thank you. If only you could see the change of attitudes of the

entire student body after you talked.

I would LOVE to follow your trip back to Europe by E-mail... please send me

updated information on that when it comes. I would also love to hear more from you...

Whether it be from your views on the world we live in today, or your experiences at

our Kearsarge Middle School.

I am so happy I met you! Thanks again...

 

Yours Very Truly,

Erica Blom