Photo title: Kurt Brodmann with his mother Franzi
Photo taken in: Vienna, Austria (1926)
Interviewee: Kurt Brodmann
Time of Interview: 2002
Interviewer Tanja Eckstein
In 1938, my ill grandfather was thrown out of his apartment; he wasn't allowed to stay at a hotel, he wasn't allowed to sit on any bench, he wasn't allowed to do anything as a Jew. He stank because he couldn't wash himself. My mother had received an exit permit for Shanghai, but she said, ‘I have to give it up. There's no way I will leave my father behind by himself in his condition.' So my mother gave her ticket to her sister, Aunt Anni, and my father and Aunt Anni fled to Shanghai together. My mother then performed superhuman feats until my grandfather's death in January 1939. And she even buried him, at the fourth gate of the Central Cemetery. He rests in the same grave as my Uncle Artur, his son. My mother had given up her chance to escape to Shanghai and now she could no longer leave. She looked like a Christian, and every day she went to the Jewish community and said, ‘My husband is in Shanghai, I have to go and join him.'
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