“On Shabbat, after shul, I would meet up with all my friends during the day. In the summer, we would go to the woods. It was my pleasure to go there. The smell from the conifer trees was fantastic. I really enjoyed it.”
Adash Bulwa
“There was one woman, a young Polish Catholic, who every day would smuggle herself into the ghetto bringing in food for the kids. She laid her life down, and eventually she was sent to Treblinka.”
Adash Bulwa
“In late May 1954, Zena and I had wonderful news. I received a telegram from my cousin in Paris saying that he had found my brother David. He came to see me in England in June 1954, and I met him at Victoria Station. David was crying when I met him.”
Adash Bulwa