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BEHIND THE BARBED WIRE OF DEATH<br />

By Chayim Rozenblit (z"1)<br />

By April, 1941 we saw the huge Soviet military<br />

might moving daily toward the border. Some<br />

detachments were set to dig trenches, preparing<br />

defenses by pouring cement, readying the air<br />

fields for airplanes; and in the air we felt the<br />

approaching war.<br />

At the same time, the Soviets began to draft<br />

young men of a certain age group, supposedly for<br />

maneuvers.<br />

The conscripts from our town served in one<br />

place. Each time a group of draftees marched by<br />

the town, it was accompanied by fathers, mothers,<br />

wives, and children, who wept because they<br />

felt they were seeing their sons, husbands, and<br />

fathers for the last time.<br />

My family, which lived in Masheve at the<br />

time, consisted of three brothers and a sister who<br />

had government positions. I myself lived in Libivne,<br />

where I worked in the tax office. I would visit my<br />

family on Sundays. One day my supervisor called<br />

me into his office and said to me, "Chayim, war is<br />

in the air. We have only a few days left." This was<br />

on June 17, 1941. His words shocked me.<br />

The Jewish sky became covered with clouds.<br />

Not only the Germans but also the Ukrainians<br />

were waiting eagerly for this moment. Many a<br />

time the Jews of the villages had heard the<br />

peasants say, "When Hitler comes, you will no<br />

longer be commissars. We will get even with you!"<br />

The Night of June 21<br />

At 1 a.m, on the night of June 21-22, as we were<br />

going home from a movie and dance, I heard the<br />

voice of my brother, talking to his friends: "Yes,<br />

gang, we can go to sleep with peace and awake to<br />

a war. Good night!"<br />

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At dawn of that day, we began to hear shooting.<br />

The entire border was on fire. I went out into<br />

the street. One word was heard from everyone:<br />

"War!" Groups ofJews were gathered in the street,<br />

wondering what to do. Should we run to Russia?<br />

But how could we leave everything and run?<br />

Everything we had worked so hard for our whole<br />

lives!<br />

A small number of Jews did leave the shtetl.<br />

Early Monday morning my older brother Yankef<br />

was drafted. That day, a Soviet detachment came<br />

carrying artillery. They told the people to hide in<br />

the woods because the front would be located in<br />

the town. On Monday night, the military detachments<br />

began to retreat, and at 2 p.m. on Tuesday,<br />

the Germans entered Libivne.<br />

The new military power put out posters that<br />

same day. The posters requested Ukrainians to<br />

report for police duty, for which they were promised<br />

wages, food, and houses. The Ukrainians<br />

were ordered to search for Russian soldiers.<br />

The first orders to the Jews spelled trouble:<br />

to put on the right sleeve a white band with a Star<br />

of David; to remain indoors between 7 p.m. and 7<br />

a.m.; and to turn over all gold objects and other<br />

valuables. The sentence of death was threatened<br />

for the slightest infraction of the rules.<br />

After a few days, the town commandant<br />

ordered the Jews to elect a Judenrat. The chairman<br />

was Kalman Kopelzon. The Judenrat then<br />

formed a Jewish police unit and a labor department,<br />

with Eliyohu Hershenhorn as a chairman<br />

and Perets Shaye Pelts as assistant.<br />

The Germans notified the Judenrat on the<br />

ninth day of the occupation that all Jews age 14<br />

and up should appear in the marketplace with

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