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The last story is not easy for me, because my grandfather Heinz only talked once to me about his experiences during the war.

He was a bit older than the rest of my grandparents and had rich parents. So he joined the Wehrmacht and became the commander of a tank. He told me three stories of the war, but not much in the detail. He fought in the war on Russia. This war was much more horrible than the war in the west. (And the war in the west was horrible too).

First story: I asked him as a child why a model of a tank is standing on his desk. Than he started to tell me his function on the Panther. And that even if a tank looks indestructable it is not. They received a full hit and all four members of his crew died. Heinz was injured and after hiding the following night in the tank he managed to sneak through the lines back to the Wehrmacht.

Second story: Because he was injured he was allowed to visit his hometown for "recreation". After his health was restored he went back to the front line. Most of the other tanks were destroyed in the meantime and most of his comrades where fallen. He told me that he was lucky twice in the war.

Third story: After front line collapsed he tried to flee home. The war was nearly over and he hided at a german farm for a night. The farmer was afraid of the consequences of hiding a soldier and reported to the Russian Army. Heinz got captured and had to go to war inprisonment in Russia for four years. After that he got a rutabaga and was allowed to walk home. He told me, that a lot of poor Russians helped him with food and that he was grateful for this, after all the Germans did to the Russians.

My grandfather never restrored to his full health after the imprisonement, but managed to find a nice girl named Irmgard and they both opened their own furniture shop.

Thank you for reading the stories of my grand-parents. If you have questions feel free to ask me anything. I try to give you the best answers I have.
PS: Never told this stories to anyone before and now I recognize that talking about the war was a big taboo for my grandparents.

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So many Stories are lost because nobody talks about it. And the younger generations slowly knows less and less. Thanks for sharing

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Thank you for the stories of your grandparents.

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Thanks for sharing!

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Thank you for sharing the story.

In my family it was taboo also.
My grand father (on the french side i am half morrocan) was alsacian.
In 1939 during France colllapse, he was captured and asked to serve in the wehrmarcht.
(Alsacian are seen as cousin for german people and he was born german too before being french in 1918)
He refused and was sent to "work" in a german farm but i dont know why he was sent to the "camp" after a while
and this was terrible there.
That is only what i know he refused to talk more about that.
He never hated the german people and died peacefully in his chair during his afternoon nap.

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I thank you khayolin, for sharing a part of you family story. The Alsacian suffered the same as the Upper Silesia. Mostly both wanted to be neither german nor French (or polish) at first, but the politics did not accepted this. I lived for a longer time near the french border to Alsace.

And I found one intersting thing according to the anti nuclear plant movement. Both sides demonstrated together, but not all of them could speak german or french. So they started to talk alemannic and after this they recognized that they could understand the others quite good. :-)

In history also the people of Baden tended more often to the ideas of France (Revolution, Eating, Culture) than to the rest of Germany.

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My grandparents never talked about their trip to America between the wars. There was some assistance from Northern European undergrounds, and documents were forged for my grandfather (my grandmother may have just talked her way through it all). They were afraid they would be discovered and sent back, so it was an ongoing secret at first. Later, I suspect, it was just such ancient history that it made no real sense compared to their life in Brooklyn.

Thanks for the stories, and the giveaways.

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great stories, to be head and told ofc. It must be really hard for your grandfather.

thanks for sharing :)

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Thanks for sharing your story.

That is real horror and blood. When the Second World War finished I was 23 and already I had seen enough horror to last me a lifetime. I’d seen dreadful, dreadful things, without saying a word. So seeing horror depicted on film doesn't affect me much.”

Christopher Lee

The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him.

G.K. Chesterton

When men talk about war, the stories and terminology vary–it’s this battle, these weapons, this terrain. But no matter where you go in the world, women use the same language to speak of war. They speak of fire, they speak of death and they speak of starvation.

Abigail Disney

My mother's family didn't speak much about Europe: My mother was born in 1935, and her new-world parents were the sort who didn't want to worry their children about the war.

Elizabeth McCracken

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Thank you for sharing the story. :)

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Thanks for sharing vaudi!

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Thank you for the stories! :)

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The first story about the tank reminded me of the American film Fury, about a tank crew surviving in nazi-occupied Europe in April '45. This interview with a real British tanker talking about his own experiences in relation to the film is worth a read imho:link

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Thanks for the link.

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Huh. Great stories. Thanks for sharing. I may have skipped few other carts of this history train but not yours. Yes.

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I thank you for spending your time. :-)

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Thank you very much :)

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Thank you very much Vaudi !

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You are ver y welcome, history fellow. :-)

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