This
was my husband, Sig. His family moved from Mannheim, Germany to the
United States in 1957, when he was 13.
Sig's
mother, Frieda, was able to evacuate Breslau, Germany (now Wroclaw,
Poland), with both children during a brief truce near the end of
World War II, as the Russian Army siege of the city was in its final
stages. They were on one of two trains that left Breslau, were outside
Dresden during the heavy Allied bombings there, and eventually reached
a small village in the relative safety of the Bavarian Forest. It was
incredible that Sig's father, Paul, was able to locate them after the
war ended.
The
family remained several years in the Bavarian Forest, in Grafenau, and
then moved to Mannheim before emigrating to the United States. Sponsored
by the World Council of Churches, Sig's parents lived in Delaware until
1978, when they retired and moved south to enjoy year-round sunshine.
Sig
used to say that he and his sister, Margit, received their first real
U.S. education from Dick Clark's American Bandstand. Actually, he was
serious within a very few months, they had polished their command
of English and caught up at the same time with American slang, styles
and fads of the moment.
After
college, Sig worked two years for the Delaware State Personnel Commission,
and spent the rest of his working career with a federal agency as a
human resources, labor relations and administrative training specialist.
He
was a gentle person, and a wonderful father and husband. We miss him
still.
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