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Homage to a Broken Man: The Life of J. Heinrich Arnold - Plough

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A Blow 36But despite Eberhard and Emmy’s hurt, Heiner never heard them uttera nasty word about those who had abandoned them. “It is not that we whostayed are good, and the others bad,” his mother explained. “It is just that theysaw everything as an experiment, and we know it is a calling.”In November a strange young man arrived. He wore a brown tunic andsandals, and <strong>to</strong>ted a knapsack and guitar on his back. His hair fell below hisshoulders. He called himself Roland, after the legendary knight.Heiner saw him coming and approached him right away. Within minutesthey were chatting easily, and soon Karl Keiderling (his real name) was <strong>of</strong>fering<strong>to</strong> help Heiner with his afternoon chores. As they chopped wood forMoni’s kitchen fire, Karl <strong>to</strong>ld him how he had met a policeman on his wayfrom the train station, and s<strong>to</strong>pped him <strong>to</strong> ask for directions <strong>to</strong> Sannerz.“So you’re going <strong>to</strong> the Jewish settlement?” the policeman had said.“I’ve heard they are Christians.”“That may be. But who do you think they get their money from? RichJews! How else could they exist?”Karl, who was nineteen, <strong>to</strong>ld Heiner that his father had kicked him out <strong>of</strong>the house. He found a second father in Eberhard, though, and within days hedecided <strong>to</strong> stay at Sannerz for good. He continued <strong>to</strong> supply the house withfirewood, and Heiner helped him whenever he could get away from school.If he saw Karl through the classroom window setting out for the forest, heslipped away <strong>to</strong> join him. By the time Trudi noticed his empty seat, the twowere usually out <strong>of</strong> sight, pushing their wooden handcart up the hill.As winter turned <strong>to</strong> spring, Heiner and Karl spent hours on end watchingdeer in the forest or just lying in the grass talking. Most <strong>of</strong> the time neitherthought <strong>of</strong> the ten years between them. But once, Heiner confided his lonelinessfor a playmate his own age. Yes, there were his brothers, but Hermannwas a little boy, and Hardy preferred his books and his violin. His only hope,he <strong>to</strong>ld Karl, lay in his parents’ plan <strong>to</strong> rescue unwanted or orphaned children.Little did he know how quickly his wish would come true: the same year, noless than six new children moved <strong>to</strong> Sannerz. One <strong>of</strong> them was Sophie.<strong>Homage</strong> <strong>to</strong> a <strong>Broken</strong> <strong>Man</strong>

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