uring a tour at Riga's Holocaust Museum in 1998, Jack Ratz's guide pointed out a row of photographs of young men from Riga, who had perished in the Holocaust. Ratz was shocked when he realized that the last photograph was of him.
Jack Ratz survived the Holocaust by what he calls "a miraculous series of events" to tell his remarkable story in Endless Miracles.
We felt that every day was a year, every second something terrible happened, and every minute we heard different news. We didn't know whom to believe and what should be done. There were no days and no nights. We were completely cut off from the world, and even from the other parts of the camp. Barbed wire, triple guards, and guard towers separated us from everything
Every day we were in for a different unpleasant surprise. Eight weeks without a bath or shower, eight weeks filled with plenty of lice. Eight weeks of seeing people shot, bludgeoned, hanged, and committing suicide. I'll never forget those eight weeks in Stutthof until I die. We were unwilling witnesses to all the horrors
We owe our lives to the countless miracles that protected us throughout everything we underwent.
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