The question is - why did I try to collect family information? I do not
know, I think that once I started looking I was drawn further into it.
Mum used to say that I was "a ba'aI neies", I don‘t think she meant that
I liked to know only gossip and scandals but general information about
people. And it is true that I often used to browse through the telephone
directory
of Cape Town, the variety of names fascinated me and excited the
imagination: there were many surnames beginning with "von" (such as von
Moltke, yes in Cape Town) and after reading Buddenbrooks I suppose I
wanted to read about the old impoverished Prussian Junker families. At
home, we always heard Mum speaking about "die heim" but being young and
busy with ourselves we did not listen and names and places remained
blurred, and when visitors came who also were from Pakroy or other
shtetlach they would spend such a long time reminiscing and we could
have learned so much but it was all lost.
We realized that the history was sad, that everyone had been killed and
we were inhibited in asking questions.
For many years when Mum spoke about the Maisel family in Pakroy and for
that matter whenever she mentioned Lita and family she was tearful.
So I suppose
that is one of the
reasons why we avoided asking questions. (Apropos of speaking
nostalgically of Pakroy, I once asked Mum if it was
nice living in a shtetel, and Mum answered unequivocally "Not if you
were
poor"). We took it
for granted as young people do that there would always be time later to
ask questions. Now we know better but there is no one left to ask. |
So, years later
after Mum died and her generation had disappeared — when Lithuania
became independent, I think in 1989, I wrote a letter to their President
Mr. Vytautas Landsbergis asking about the fate of the Maisel family of
Pakroy and received an annoying letter from the Ministry of Justice
containing a feeble reply with almost no facts. I realized that I would
have to
be more insistent and asked them for places and dates, and they then
referred
my enquiry to a
police officer in Pakroy, Andrius Gudzinskas. This was the start of a
long association without which we would not have discovered many facts
and documents; he became "our man in Lithuania". |