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obtain immigrant certificates. So they continued hanging around on the streets
of Drohitchin like they were in the twilight zone, embittered and disappointed.
It goes without saying that the
Jews of Drohitchin wanted to save themselves from the approaching danger, but
there was nowhere to go since all doors where closed to them. Of course, the
friends and former residents of Drohitchin in the United States were thinking
about their friends and relatives in Drohitichin, and would occasionally send
some money, which helped people back home to financially survive.
[Photo:] Funeral of Bobba Grossman, July 28, 1935, followed by her husband
Gedaliah and sons Yirmiyahu, Chaim and Zelig.
Pogroms against Jews in Poland
After the ban on kosher
slaughtering in 1938, and with the growing boycott by the Poles against Jews,
relations between Jews and Poles went from bad to worse. A pogrom spread
throughout Poland, breaking out in Pshitick, Tchenstokhov, Brisk, Kobrin and
other Jewish communities where Jewish blood flowed, and Jewish property was
plundered and looted by the raving anti-semitic Polish mobs.
All of Poland was overtaken by
pogrom fever. I'll never forget the Friday night when the Polish court
convicted the Jews of Pshitick of the "sin" of daring to defend
themselves against the Polish mobs! The day turned into a day of mourning for
all of Polish Jewry, and a series of court cases began, such as the one where
"witnesses testified" against a Jew who was accused of insulting
"Polish honor" and sentenced to prison.
The Poles wouldn't let the Jews
eat in peace. On the other hand, they wanted to assure that no Jew neglected
the sanitation services. Several times a week Jews had to sweep the bridge and
courtyards and wash the sidewalks. If someone disobeyed the "law"
he had to pay a heavy fine. If someone spit on the street or dropped a
streetcar ticket on the ground, he was fined one zloty. They wanted the Jews to
be clean, but not to be abel to have something to eat.
Between 1931 and 1938, I was in
Warsaw, and was virtually a member of the family at Jewish editorial offices. I
had the opportunity to feel the pulse of Jewish life in Poland. I still
remember the phone ringing on the day of Pshitick Affair at the offices of
Moment
with the following message that was transmitted throughout the cities of
Poland:
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