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Group Analytic Contexts, Issue 77, September 2017

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Newsletter – Autumn <strong>2017</strong> 17<br />

questions and memories led me back to the UK. Reflecting on this<br />

history now, I realise that my leaving betrayed a cultural norm that<br />

families should stick together with a common voice. I had further<br />

irretrievably broken it by converting to Judaism and learning more<br />

about our father’s heritage.<br />

There is little doubt in my mind that my family is living with<br />

the aftermath of trauma but until now I could never piece the narrative<br />

together. The trauma of my mother’s birth coupled with my father’s<br />

refugee and internment experiences were consciously left in Europe<br />

but unconsciously came with them all the way to other side of the<br />

world. While my father was still with us having different life<br />

experiences and different opinions could just about be tolerated. With<br />

his death, the psychic distance so optimistically travelled after the war<br />

collapsed as the past invaded the present. As the only member of the<br />

family who had held the thread of [his] story to the past, I was<br />

unconsciously held responsible.<br />

Reflecting on being told I had the personality of Hitler, I<br />

recalled my father saying, “You know with the Nazi time everything<br />

got turned upside down. What was lawful previously became<br />

unlawful and what was unlawful became lawful. Nothing and nobody<br />

could be trusted.” There are resonances with the current political<br />

situation. In my family, it seems as though I am seen as unsettling a<br />

much-needed equilibrium and not to be trusted. I remember when the<br />

Berlin Wall came down my father wept but he did not understand why.<br />

It was as if watching the wall being taken down opened him to the<br />

pain of leaving his beloved city as a lone teenager. Until then it had<br />

not been possible for him to take in what growing up in Berlin and<br />

having to flee the Nazis had meant to him. Now the opportunity for<br />

me to be in Berlin with group analytic colleagues feels like a very<br />

special celebration to a family that has struggled with the Nazi legacy.<br />

Teresa von Sommaruga Howard<br />

teresa@justdialogue.com

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