Today my Uncle George died. He was 95.
He was born and raised in Budapest, Hungary. He was a Jew. Sometime in the late 30's the Nazi's came and took his Mother, Father, and Sister out of the house and put them on a truck. They were taken to a field and shot. His parents hid him in the floorboards.
His Uncle and two Aunts smuggled him out of the country in a trunk by bribing the Nazi border guards with diamonds. They had owned a jewlery store. They came to America.
Sometime after he joined the U.S. Army and fought in Europe against the Nazi's. He received a Purple Heart. After the war he was a Parole Officer until he retired. The night before I went to Vietnam he told me about the Brotherhood. I didn't understand then, but I understand now.
He always stood for things that were right.
There are many American Hero's like him, with the guts and intestional fortitude he possessed.
The world will miss him.
From a Brother to a Brother.
Sleep with the Angels.
He was born and raised in Budapest, Hungary. He was a Jew. Sometime in the late 30's the Nazi's came and took his Mother, Father, and Sister out of the house and put them on a truck. They were taken to a field and shot. His parents hid him in the floorboards.
His Uncle and two Aunts smuggled him out of the country in a trunk by bribing the Nazi border guards with diamonds. They had owned a jewlery store. They came to America.
Sometime after he joined the U.S. Army and fought in Europe against the Nazi's. He received a Purple Heart. After the war he was a Parole Officer until he retired. The night before I went to Vietnam he told me about the Brotherhood. I didn't understand then, but I understand now.
He always stood for things that were right.
There are many American Hero's like him, with the guts and intestional fortitude he possessed.
The world will miss him.
From a Brother to a Brother.
Sleep with the Angels.