By Dov Beril Edelstein

"...an vital own and historic document... Gracefully written... a triumph of the human spirit... a universal message." 
-- Prof. Emeritus Michael Kerestesi, Wayne kingdom University 

More than a Holocaust survivor memoir. extra than just a harrowing story of survival and wish. What makes this tale precise is its unique 3-dimensional intensity.  A retired Rabbi and educator, the writer masterfully weaves own memoir into ancient context, with a deep appreciation for Jewish lore and tradition.

Dov Beril Edelstein was once Auschwitz inmate #A7868.  He misplaced either parents, both grandparents and 2 brothers within the holocaust. yet he survived... a twisting trip of remarkable actual, emotional and religious persistence.  

But readers of all stripes also will achieve a different glimpse into the full richness of Jewish existence in Hungary within the years major as much as the war. Jewish religion, customs, neighborhood and ethics not just subsidized wish for survivors like Edelstein, those values proceed to motivate the forgiveness and tolerance which outline the Jewish standpoint in this nonetheless surreal interval of history.

Originally released in the US and later in German via Bohlau Verlag Publishing,  Worlds Torn Asunder has additionally been used for over a decade as a textual content at quite a few colleges and universities in faith courses with titles like "The Quest for Wholeness."  This enduring memoir is celebrating its twenty seventh yr with the discharge of a brand new digital version.

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To lose the rhythm, the inertia, may have damaging outcomes. additionally, it was once likewise very important to be indifferent from oneself, from one’s personal marching physique. To bounce in one’s fancy to far-off heights, to distant and archaic eras and areas, had the worthy impression of blunting the discomfort, the fatigue, and the chilly. To my correct marched a guy of approximately 40. I didn’t take into accout even if I had ever met him. He appeared apathetic, resigned. every now and then i might pull his hand, even hit him, but he infrequently reacted. He uttered a few names, probably these of his childrens, his spouse, and different incoherent phrases. Then he stated rather truly in Yiddish, “I can't anymore. ” He fell to the floor. The wave saved on relocating; white snow stored on falling. Then a shot used to be heard, coming from the path the place the nameless guy had fallen. The human wave moved forward, snow got here down from above, extra humans fell by means of the wayside; extra pictures pierced the monotonous silence of the evening. The dwelling controlled to not be hindered by way of the lifeless of their stride ahead. so long as one was once in control of his schools, the ideal command was once to march, to maintain abreast, to not falter. the following and there, as we handed villages and cities, we observed homes. In a few of the home windows there has been gentle; from a few of the chimneys smoke was once ascending heavenward. It appeared unreal, unnatural, to visualize that there have been humans sitting in hot and well-lit houses. We handed them through, leaving them at the back of. The column of marchers, the line, and the snow-covered horizon have been stretched out in entrance people as a menacing beast. but through now it had develop into amply transparent that whoever stumbled or faltered invited a bullet for himself. SS guards have been strolling with reference to me; they have been engaged in a talk which i used to be capable of overhear. now not suspecting, it sounds as if, that somebody within the crowd understood Romanian, they spoke candidly. one of many sounded rather pessimistic. He expressed doubt even if he might ever see his relations in Timisoara. Bursts of gunfire had develop into a regimen factor of our never-ending march. Breaking the monotony of silence, additionally they served as a booster to our sapped spirits; they served as an unquestionable caution and reminder, leaving every body considering while his flip could come. Brightness seemed at the horizon. as though through magic, darkness gave solution to gentle. a brand new day was once dawning on us, one other day of construction. but no vacation spot was once in sight. The transition from never-ending evening into the brightness of a brand new day, doubtless, strengthened our spirits and our tenacity to outlive. seen within the remote distance was once an important constitution status in isolation. It used to be surrounded through a vast and lengthy brick wall. Rumors speedy unfold throughout the ranks that the constitution was once our vacation spot. once we reached it, we wouldn’t need to march anymore. regardless of the nature of the constitution, and no matter what used to be going to take place to us after we reached it, didn’t really count. All that mattered used to be for the march to come back to an finish, on the way to relaxation our weary legs and our bodies.

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