I am Werner Katzenstein. I am a fellow that lived in a town called Herleshausen. In my town I was one of two dozen Jewish families there. My family owned a farm there. Farming is what I wished to do when I grew up. I went to public school for a considerable amount of years in my hometown; than I got to go to high school in Eisenach. In January 1933 my life was changed. My father was arrested and held in “protective custody” for several weeks before I got to see him again. The local Nazis also
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very hard. Normally I would just shut my eyes back and spend the whole day sleeping. But not this time. I looked out the window momentarily and stared into the open space‚ then curled back to bed. I shifted towards the ceiling‚ paused‚ and before I knew it‚ found myself gazing intently at it‚ wallowing in deep thoughts. The rain always does that to me. It leaves me feeling nostalgic. When it rains bits of images play inside my mind non-stop. My fondest memory would have to be that one evening it
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Childhood memory I would define childhood as a never ending vacation‚ a rollercoaster ride that never stops exciting and entertaining‚ making life worth living. But childhood also has its memories that a person would remember when they grow up or probably when they are sharing with their kids about what they cherish the most or what made them realize how beautiful childhood actually was compared to being grown up. The memory that still makes me rethink about my decision and makes me wish that
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When early childhood’s happy days In memory I see once more Along the lovely verdant shore That meets a gently murmuring sea. When I recall the whisper soft Of zephyrs dancing on my brow With cooling sweetness‚ even now New luscious life is born in me. When I behold the lily white That sways to do the wind’s command‚ While gently sleeping on the sand The stormy water rests awhile; When from the flowers there softly breathes A bouquet of ravishingly sweet‚ Out-poured the newborn dawn to meet‚ As
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The Childhood of Two Generations: My childhood vs. My parents’ All I know about my parents’ childhood came from the story that my grandparents told me‚ and some old pictures that my parents showed me. Even if they have seen the pictures‚ the memories of their childhood still fade from their minds. I felt that they do not want to reminisce about that period of time. When I look back to my boyhood and compare it with my parents’‚ I realize that my generation enjoys huge benefits from a stable political
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MY CHILDHOOD MEMORY Childhood is the shortest period but the most significant time in our life. I have got a lot of childhood memories. I think the childhood memory in kindergarten was the most impression memory in my mind. I have never forgotten the first day when I went to the kindergarten. I was 3 years old. My father took me to school. Because my father very strange‚ I didn’t allow to cry. My grandmother‚ who had taken care of me from I was born to now‚ was crying a lot when I
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My Best Friend The year was a strange one‚ one that was beyond anything I had ever experienced before in my short 12 years on planet Earth. The Y2K scare had everyone running for water‚ food and power supplies in the beginning. I was leaving elementary school and life couldn’t be happier. Between the “summer Olympics”‚ my friends and I developed‚ the beautiful scents of the local woods‚ the ma and pa ice cream shop we went to in downtown Crete‚ Illinois‚ or the new addition of all of us reading
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It all began in the summer of 1988 when my parents packed up our car. We began our countless hour journeys from Youngstown‚ Ohio to FaHoLo Deaf Family Camp in Grass Lake‚ Michigan. The excitement and thrill that would rush through my veins when going to FAHOLO sent visions to my head about who I would see first‚ where I would be staying‚ what I would be doing‚ and to what fun places I would go. You are never too old to go to FAHOLO‚ there is always something to do no matter what age you are. Although
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During our childhood‚ there are many events that are memorable and influential; Memories are a part of life. We use our memory function to recall the memories we once had. Memory is a vital part of the learning process. Without it‚ learning would be impossible. If our brain recorded nothing from the past‚ we would be unable to learn anything new. All our experiences would be lost as soon as they ended‚ and each new situation would be totally unfamiliar. If memories hindered or helped people in their
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Childhood Memories When recalling my childhood memories‚ there are many stories. Some of them making me happy‚ but some of them are not good memories. I grew up in Tehran‚ capital of Iran‚ and come from small family‚ my mother‚ my father and me. Whenever I think about my childhood some memories come to my mind such as war between Iran and Iraq‚ spending weekends at my grandma’s house‚ playing with my friends‚ and my father’s sickness. I remember I was too little when the war between Iran
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