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HoLoCaust eduCatioN<br />

A Message of Hope A Day with<br />

Holocaust Survivor Philip Riteman<br />

by Taffara Murray<br />

<strong>The</strong> walls of the gym are lined<br />

with posters, the seats are filled<br />

with people anxiously waiting,<br />

and Philip Riteman is making his<br />

way to the front. As I sit here waiting<br />

for something I feel I worked hard<br />

to accomplish along with all of my<br />

classmates and my communications<br />

teacher Kathryn, I can’t help but<br />

think back to the days that brought<br />

us to where we are in this gym. It<br />

was one question that would lead us<br />

up to this wonderful opportunity,<br />

and that question was, “What was the<br />

Holocaust?”<br />

My communications class in the Adult<br />

Learning Program at NSCC was studying<br />

genocide. We explored Rwanda and<br />

Darfur and went back in history to learn<br />

and discover. While learning and digging<br />

deeper, many of us came to a realization<br />

- what did we really know about the<br />

Holocaust? We knew it happened, and that<br />

was it. Why did it happen? When did it<br />

happen? What actually took place? This is<br />

when we decided this was something we<br />

all wanted to learn more about.<br />

We then learned of Philip Riteman, a<br />

Holocaust survivor, who lived here in<br />

Halifax. <strong>The</strong>n we all discussed and thought<br />

what an opportunity it would be if he<br />

would come and speak to us. Never in a<br />

million years did I imagine the event that<br />

would actually take place from this one<br />

thought!<br />

<strong>The</strong>n one day, Kathryn stood up at the<br />

In military dress, far left, Brigadier General Tony Stack,<br />

is captivated by Philip Riteman after introducing him.<br />

front of the class<br />

and announced<br />

that Philip Riteman<br />

had agreed to come<br />

speak to us. Our<br />

class was ecstatic<br />

and we started<br />

talking to one<br />

another about how<br />

great this would be.<br />

“But wait”, Kathryn<br />

says, “there is more.”<br />

More? How can<br />

you get much more<br />

than Philip Riteman<br />

coming to speak to<br />

us? She then tells<br />

us that he and the<br />

Brigadier General will be coming. Once<br />

again, we started talking with excitement.<br />

“Wait. <strong>The</strong>re is still more”, she says. Still<br />

more? How can she top this?<br />

“Philip Riteman is coming to speak with<br />

us on the day of the 65th Anniversary of<br />

the Liberation of Auschwitz, which is also<br />

International Holocaust Remembrance<br />

Day.”<br />

This left us all speechless. What an<br />

amazing opportunity we were all getting!<br />

This was a once in a life time experience,<br />

and it just kept getting better and better.<br />

And with that, we were off - planning and<br />

getting assigned duties and tasks. Everyone<br />

wanted to be a part of this event, and<br />

everybody was putting in their fair share to<br />

ensure this day would be the best we could<br />

make it. Classmates<br />

who barely spoke<br />

were coming<br />

together to help each<br />

other with whatever<br />

they could. <strong>The</strong> days<br />

leading up to this<br />

event were filled<br />

with anticipation,<br />

team work, and hard<br />

work. It was the<br />

most worthwhile<br />

Page 22 Tishre 5771 - Vol 35 No. 2<br />

Philip Riteman describing the photos to Brigadier General Tony Stack<br />

thing I’ve ever done in my academic<br />

career, and I’ll never forget the experience.<br />

I heard the principal of our school get up<br />

to the microphone and start to speak, and<br />

I snapped back from my thoughts on the<br />

prior days. This was it; it was starting.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Brigadier General stood up and<br />

spoke, and we all listened to his words of<br />

experience and stories of what he knew<br />

and had seen in his career.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n, it was Mr. Riteman’s turn. He<br />

walked up to the front and took the<br />

microphone.<br />

As he spoke, I swear you could hear a pin<br />

drop. Everyone was hooked on every word<br />

he was saying. He told us of his family, the<br />

days leading up to being sent to Auschwitz,<br />

the awful train ride there, and then actually<br />

being in Auschwitz. His stories made my<br />

stomach do 360’s and my heart jump into<br />

my throat. My eyes stung with tears, and<br />

my breath was taken away. I thought to<br />

myself, “Have I ever really felt pain? Have<br />

I ever really felt fear?”<br />

<strong>The</strong>n he said something, something that<br />

will never leave me. He said “You don’t<br />

know where you’re going, until you get<br />

there.” <strong>The</strong>se are the truest words I’ve ever<br />

heard. You can never know what is going<br />

to happen, until you are there and it is

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