Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Angels of Ebermannstadt by Charlene Quint Kalebic
The book's title Angels of Ebermannstadt refers to a photograph Richard had taken in a small liberated German village. In the photograph are 8 young girls all dressed in white; obviously having just celebrated their first communions. The young, lonely soldier snapped the photo, thinking the joyous scene was a sure sign that God still reigned. He even felt the little girls were angels unaware. The girls and their families, he learned later looked similarly upon the liberating Americans.
I read the majority of this book as we traveled the four hour trip home from our northwoods cabin. I kept turning down the radio and reading segments out loud to my husband. Charlene Quint Kalebic's observations about honor, faith, kindness, and gratitude are moving. That those little girls in the photograph today, women in their sixties and seventies, would still see Richard as a hero is eye opening. Their reflections on the war gave me a much clearer picture of what ordinary Germans faced during that time. In this little village, all the grown men were gone, forced to serve in the military. One girl's mother refused to greet others with that Nazi greeting we've all heard and seen in movies; for that refusal, she was slated to be sent to a concentration camp, leaving her children virtually orphans. She was saved when a neighbor told the authorities that her refusal was simply a result of mental weakness. (Actually, she is lucky she wasn't sent away for that!) Another little girl in the photo had been born with one arm. Again she was slated for movement to a concentration camp, as the master race could not accept or love a flawed specimen. It was the priest and nuns who kept her hidden until the village was liberated by Richard's unit. It was then that the all the girls were safe to observe first communion.
Back in 1994, our family was on a trip to England at the same time as the 50th anniversary of D-Day.
Many survivors that made the trip to Europe also stopped in London and we saw a group of them the day we went to Buckingham Palace. I was moved by their presence, but not like I was by this book, or by the recent publicity about the numerous honor flights to get our WWII Vets to the Washington memorial.
This book will probably never hit the best seller list, but it's the kind of book that we need to read. It teaches us great lessons about choosing to live our faith in the simple acts of each day, war or peace. It also shows a daughter taking the time to understand and honor her father's life journey. My recommendation -- READ THIS BOOK. Check out Kalebic's website to learn more about the book and author.
I received a copy of this book from Bring It On Communications for review purposes. All opinions are mine.