And Peace Never Came.
"It is Easter Sunday, April 1945, early in the morning, maybe just dawn. We stand still, like frozen grey statues. Us. Seven hundred and thirty women, wrapped in wet, grey, threadbare blankets, standing in the rain. Our blankets hang over our heads, drape down to the soil. We hold them closed w...
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Format: | Electronic eBook |
Language: | English |
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Waterloo :
Wilfrid Laurier University Press,
2006
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Local Note: | ProQuest Ebook Central |
Summary: | "It is Easter Sunday, April 1945, early in the morning, maybe just dawn. We stand still, like frozen grey statues. Us. Seven hundred and thirty women, wrapped in wet, grey, threadbare blankets, standing in the rain. Our blankets hang over our heads, drape down to the soil. We hold them closed with our hands from the inside, leaving only a small opening to peer out, so that we save the precious warmth of our breath." (from Chapter 5) So begins the author's sojourn, her search for freedom that begins with the chaotic barrenness in which she found herself after her liberation on Easter Sunday. |
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Physical Description: | 1 online resource (209 pages) |
ISBN: | 9780889206403 0889206406 |
Source of Description, Etc. Note: | Print version record. |