Some years back, I found myself at Yad Vashem, the Holocaust memorial in Jerusalem, giving a tour to a group of tourists.
I was not a guide however. And it was only my first time at the museum.
But, as a Jewish girl, I could speak to those tourists like no other Jew there, because I could speak German.
Yes. I gave a group of non-Jewish Germans a tour through the Holocaust, in a way they had never seen, in a way many would not imagine.
I was not a guide however. And it was only my first time at the museum.
But, as a Jewish girl, I could speak to those tourists like no other Jew there, because I could speak German.
Yes. I gave a group of non-Jewish Germans a tour through the Holocaust, in a way they had never seen, in a way many would not imagine.
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