Boris Kowadlo - The ‘ridicule hour’
Boris receives a letter from his brother Artsie who has fled to Bialystok in Russia. Artsie writes about the ‘ridicule hour’.
‘Then they dragged all the pious Jews out of the synagogues and prayer rooms and they were made to dance in the streets wearing their prayer shawls and tefillinin. If they didn’t do this they were beaten with sticks and guns.
Our dear father, a man who people looked up to, was beaten and tortured too. My brother wrote that he was heartbroken, but he couldn’t do anything and had to watch our very dear father being beaten.
“When I’m on the street,” he wrote “I even have to greet the thugs. If I don’t they spit in my face and hit me. Jews weren’t allowed to walk on the pavement. I couldn’t stand it anymore,” wrote my brother, “and left for Bialystok with Misja.”
After this letter Boris didn’t hear from his brother again.
Source: Boris Kowadlo: fotograaf tussen herinnering en toekomst by Bernadette van Woerkom. Translated from Yiddish by Ariane Zwiers.
Boris Kowadlo
Boris Kowadlo, a Polish Jew, arrives in Amsterdam in the 1930s. Because of the economic crisis, it is difficult finding work as a photographer. During the occupation he goes into hiding and in the last months before the liberation he works for an illegal organisation known as the De Ondergedoken Camara (the Hidden Camara). After the war Kowadlo publishes an impressive series of photographs of the Jewish neighbourhood which is completely empty and bare.
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