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138 LUBOML<br />

telegram bore important information directed at<br />

the entire community.<br />

The train would slowly enter the station at the<br />

edge of the town. Then it would apply its brakes<br />

with a deafening, shrieking noise and eventually<br />

stop at the entrance of a wooden building, painted<br />

green, on which it said "Luboml" in Polish.<br />

Most of the time, cargo from the trains was<br />

distributed among the town's merchants. Then<br />

the train would return, carrying few passengers.<br />

During certain seasons the merchants would<br />

send out freight trains full of crops and cattle.<br />

Sometimes a traveling salesman would be<br />

sent to the town. This man would stay at<br />

Tseylingold's Inn or in a furnished room provided<br />

by Kaminer. Where he stayed was determined<br />

by the coachman who brought him to<br />

Luboml. Only on the evening of certain holidays<br />

and during the week of certain holidays was<br />

there any real use of the train in and out of Luboml.<br />

Single men from Luboml would travel to neighboring<br />

or distant towns to look for mates. Also,<br />

many bachelors came to Luboml looking for<br />

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spouses because our town was not lacking in<br />

pretty young women. Unfortunately, many of<br />

them were without a dowry.<br />

The plain folks made their way in wagonsgoing<br />

on the holidays to visit the rebbe and ask for<br />

a blessing and during the summer vacation to visit<br />

their rich uncles.<br />

I left Luboml on the train to serve in the<br />

Russian army. It never occurred to me that this<br />

would be the last time I saw my hometown and its<br />

Jewish citizens.<br />

On the Ruins<br />

It was midnight when I jumped from a freight<br />

train that had slowed down by the railroad<br />

station of Luboml. It was five years since I had<br />

last seen my hometown; five years since I was<br />

escorted by my family to the train station on my<br />

way to serve in the Red Army. This time I stood on<br />

that same platform all alone and not one person<br />

came to welcome me home.<br />

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