Y. Delevsky
GREETINGS FROM OLD GENERATION
Forewords
Pruzhany's tragedy is the tragedy of my native town. Pruzhany lived calm and happy when it was
possible, but, suddenly crossed the earth the name of wickedness, the devil of
death. Our dear town was caught in a valley of suffering, become an extermination and destruction place. Those that left alive
were dispersed in different countries, and they can only cry the lost of their
dear beings, tell the world about the sad destiny that happened in their homes,
and the suffering they should support.
They remember those that are no longer. One should continue living. Life
continuous, but somebody was left alive in Pruzhany?
I remember the town in which I was born, the society, the system of life
specific of Pruzhany. There were four main streets: Kobrin, Seltzer, Shereshev
and Neguidish. They looked toward the four cardinal points, and when I was a
boy according to the address of the streets, already knew were where East and West, North and South. Our house
was located in Kobrinska St. that ran
from North to South. Besides our house was the Bet Medresh. The continuation of
the street was the route that took to Kobrin.
During Saturdays, people of Pruzhany walked through the streets, and
aspired fresh air of fields. The river, with its four bridges, crossed the
route. The first, the second and the third bridge were over the river. Obvious,
we arrived only until the third bridge, and I requested in vain to my mother
and their friends my desire to walk a little more, to come closer and arrive to
that place, there in the horizon, where melted sky and earth. Let us arrive, I
said, until the sky....
Life in Pruzhany flowed calm and in peace. Our neighbors were the
FISHMAN, MINTZ and CHAIM the blacksmith. We had other friends and well-known
people: PINES, GOLDBERG, POLANOVSKY, VITENSHTEIN, PODLESHUK, GLASNER, BIRNBOIM,
NITZBERG. Most of inhabitants were Jewish, specialized workers and merchants.
Christian population, was mainly compound by employees. The relationships
between Jewish families and Christians
were kind and normal. The relationships among
Jews were intimate and close,
because we were bound through religion and
inheritance of the past.
On Saturday evening, after evening prayer, visits met our house. They
had tea and talked about daily issues.
The old watchmaker was a constant visit, and until today my sympathy lives with
him. My father lived much time in St.
Petersburg and he told to visitors the marvels of this city, the
"crown" of the state, and all listened with great interest. My father
was a lawyer, and was called LEIZE the
scribe. He was interested of politics, read a newspaper in Russian, and commented with visitors political facts, and the perspectives mainly
from Jewish focus. Conversation was in a very dynamic tone. This happened once
a week, and government's authorities received
deep and severe critics...
Pruzhany, was in that time, end of last century (XIX), a city without
any industry, without manufacturing workers. Only was one matches manufacture
in the field behind the city . Pruzhany had intelligent people, people of high
intellectual average level . Without
any systematic instruction, observant Jews were interested in political and scientific
matters, and with a great sense of tolerance, they even listened those
explanations that didn't coincide with their orthodox concepts. I remember,
when I studied first years of High School, I demonstrated a mature Jew that the
figure mentioned in the "Gemara" (treaty of post biblical laws )
about the formula that measures the circle "pi square radium", is not
exact and it doesn't coincide with the exact definition of geometry.
On the other hand, in times of my childhood began to appear in Pruzhany
learned youth . Jewish families began to send their children to State High
School and other secular schools. I was the first male sent to study pre High
School in near city Brest. Later, other
children studied in High School. Daughters also studied. Little by little was
formed an juvenile circle, and when during
vacations we returned home to Pruzhany, we organized meetings and walks,
we spoke about universal problems, and we simply passed good times. During High
School years, I had a lot of satisfaction due to participation of Rabbi's daughter in our meetings and
discussions. But later began politics' period.... "Where dear friends are
you now, where are those that lack and where those that left very far."
Last time I was in Pruzhany when returning of Siberia, almost half
century later, was already there a new and young generation, another type of
people. The previous generation seemed to be a legend. I found in Pruzhany
"Bund" and of other youth movements.
Our home was no longer in its place, it caught fire. With a lot of
effort I could find the place where I enjoyed my early childhood. In Pruzhany
were already few from that generation to which I belonged years ago.
I agree completely with those that say that Jewish women are the most
beautiful, and I refer to Jewish women
of East Old Russia. Especially, our Jewish women of Pruzhany...
Very few people of my generation are alive in Pruzhany. But later
generations are very near my heart. It horrifies me to think about the
martyrdom of last generation, the deported, the martyrs, those exterminated.