Thanks to
→ Verein "Heimatkreis Köslin"
They provided me the postcards of the old town
|2012| In my youth we lived in the first yellow building on the right side. In the background you see the new building of the station (pale yellow)
In the winter 1944/45 I was 14 years old. I had to work as aide, to lead
fugitives to a shelter etc.
I remember still some terrible situations.
automobile trade and repairing
master and assistants
in front of a Krupp truck
One day the teacher in my elementary school ordered us to write an essay about the post office and animated us to visit and explore it. Indeed the employees showed me (nine years old) all the rooms, and explained their tasks. I remember intensively how they cancelled the stamps, swinging the punch between stamp-pad and letter and back.
|2012| And now, 73 years later, I stand again in front of the post office. Except the Polish writing the building is exactly the same as I remember it.
When I went to school on 10th of November 1938 I saw a building on fire. Someone told me, that it was the synagogue of Köslin. At that time (eight years old) I did not yet know, what is a synagogue.
But what I saw on that day, I remember it exactly.