09/06/2024
I'm sharing the positive, can-do attitude of my father that shimmers through his autobiography. Here is an example:
In 1939, we were traveling home from Switzerland until the train was stopped at the border between Belgium and Holland. They announced that war was imminent and the train wouldn’t proceed because Holland had sealed its borders.
Passengers started to fret about being stuck in Belgium forever.
Instead of joining in the negativity, I looked out the window. I saw
that police had parked their vehicles at the head of the train, but from our wagon, nothing was in place to block foot traffic across the border.
My wife Irene and I picked up our suitcases, and we stepped
across the imaginary line separating Vise, Belgium, from Maastricht, Holland. A train that had been stopped on the other side was waiting there. We climbed aboard, and soon it turned around and brought us safely back
to Amsterdam.
Read his whole story in the autobiography I published not long ago:
Albert describes his internal conflict with realistic and heart-breaking emotion as he is forced to live as a “submerger” with no identity,