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Regina
Zielinski, b. 1925, Siediszeze, district Chelm, province
Lublin, Poland. Immigrated to Australia 1949. Extracts
from "With a Guitar to Sobibor" by Dunya
Breur, which was first published in Dutch in Het
Vrije Volk (The Free People) newspaper,
March 26 1983
Since November last year (1982), in the German city
of Hagen in the Ruhr area, there has been a trial
in process about Sobibor Death Camp, which lay in
eastern Poland on the Russian border. About 250 000
people were killed there, almost all Jews. Less than
fifty people survived Sobibor, the revolt (there on
14th October 1943) and the war years thereafter. Not
one of them still lives in Western Europe; all have
migrated - to Australia, the United States, Brazil,
Israel or they returned to the USSR.
Regina Zielinski
today
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In 1966 Karl Frenzel, one of the commanding officers
at Sobibor, was sentenced to life imprisonment. In
Hagen we eventually discovered the reason for this
trial. Frenzel has served a prison sentence in excess
of fifteen years. In the course of years, however,
prisoners (of Sobibor) have given explanations that
did not always agree in all details - and which were
even conflicting. At the request of the Counsel for
Defense of Frenzel, the Hagen court decided to reopen
the case. And a few dozen people, scattered around
the earth, now, towards the end of their lives, received
a letter from Hagen with the request of whether they
would like to make their way to Germany, all expenses
paid by the Court, in order to relate the happenings
of 40 years ago at Sobibor
.
There was a small woman from Australia appearing
as a witness: Regina Zielinski. She had her son and
daughter-in-law with her. She spoke English, Polish
and German. In the same Court room and on the same
chair in which the man had sat who had possibly been
the murderer of her mother sat Regina, small and fragile
and tensed in expectation of the questions which were
to come.
Regina started in German. Diagonally across from
her sat Frenzel, who looked at her continuously. In
answer to a question by the Judge, she began to tell
how all the Jews were forced to leave their ghetto
to go on a journey by horse and cart to an unknown
destination. Her mother, father, sister and brothers.
It was 20th December, 1942. On arriving at the camp
there was a German who asked the people whether there
were any girls who could knit well. "You can
knit," her mother said at once, and Regina, who
had wanted to stay with her family, was pushed forward
by her mother and left standing. She was then 17 years
old. She ended up with a group of girls in a barrack
and the following morning they had to start to knit.
At one stage (when the girls had to sort clothes),
Regina had her mother's jacket in her hands. When
the others did not want to believe her, she tore open
the seam of the breast pocket and displayed her mother's
wedding ring which was hidden there. Others brought
her shoes which she would wear for the time she was
to be in the camp
but they were her sister's
shoes.
From December 1942 to 14th October 1943 - when the
revolt broke out - Regina worked in Sobibor. At the
revolt she escaped. During their flight (escape) they
were shot at. The Judge asked: "Who was shooting?"
"When you're running for your life," said
Regina, "and you're being shot at, you don't
stop to look behind who's shooting at you." A
small, slight woman, who works as a seamstress in
Australia, but who actually experienced the things
spoken of in the Court and did not only read about
them. There was no moment which made that clearer.
The truth wins over all - and Regina spoke the truth.
When Regina Zielinski spoke, she told of the murder
of 'Caruso', a Dutch boy who could sing very beautifully,
was very young and very popular amongst the prisoners.
She did not know his real name. Frenzel "at ihm
ausgepeischt", flogged to death. All had been
made to look on. Regina suddenly became very emotional;
whilst the staring gaze of the man across the room
from her (Frenzel) did not show any emotion. "Indeed,
as God exists! Indeed, as I'm sitting here!"
said Regina, "he bashed him to death!"
It does make sense, this trial. The boy, whose name
we do not know - suddenly by the jerking sound of
Regina's voice, and the fact that she stayed behind
with her shoulders sagging when all went to drink
coffee (during the court recess) - we now know that
he existed.
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