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  • Happy Tu B'Shvat to Everyone

    Tu B’Shvat, the New Year for Trees, is a special time in the Jewish calendar when we celebrate nature, growth, and renewal.

  • This year, our prayers carry special meaning!

    We join together in heartfelt prayer for the safe and swift return of our hostages and the continued bravery and protection of our courageous soldiers.

  • Happy Hannukah 2024

    Amigour extends warm wishes for a joyous and meaningful Hanukkah to everyone. May this Festival of Lights bring happiness, hope, and peace to your hearts and homes.

  • Amigour wishes everyone Happy Succot & Simchat Torah

    Our joy is deeply intertwined with grief. We remember the tragic events of Simchat Torah last year, which coincided with October 7, 2023—a day that shook our nation.

  • Yom Kippur 2024

    Wishing everyone a meaningful day!

  • Shana Tova 2024

    Amigour's elderly wish everyone a happy New Year!

  • Amigour Celebrates Israel's 76th Birthday

    Let's stand united in hope and celebration! Join us in making this Independence Day meaningful and full of love.

  • Yom Hazikaron 2024

    Amigour remembers Israel's fallen soldiers and victims of terrorism!

  • Yom Hashoah 2024

    This day is not only about remembering the six million Jewish lives who were brutally annihilated, but also about honoring the resilience and strength of those who survived.

  • Food Baskets for Passover

    Amigour's elderly residents received food baskets for the Passover holiday.

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Stories of Survival

Ninel Viner

The memories – how do they manage to force us to go experience, again and again, what we have forgotten long ago, and how we can't escape the memories of the horror and the scars are etched into us forever.

I was born on August 25 1925, in Odessa.

It was June 1941, in Odessa, grade 7 summer vacation. The Germans began massive occupations and we decided to quickly run away from the city and to move to Sertivi. We went through Dnepropetrovsk, but the Germans got there before us and we found ourselves under German occupation.

The local inhabitants helped us hide, but the Jews who hid were found and shot.

The Germans dug an enormous pit in the main square of the city, gathered all the Jews and shot them. To this day I can remember the sound of the bullets mixed with the agonizing screams. Luckily, my two brothers and I survived. The Germans thought we were Ukrainians and gave us temporary IDs.

I was taken to care for small children and my brothers were taken to an orphanage. I never saw them again.

At night we waited in trepidation for the German raids when they searched for Jews, and it continued until the summer of 1943.

Eventually I was turned in to the Nazis and was sent to the Breslau concentration camp in Germany. They made us work like slaves. As a child I did hard labor 17 hours a day, almost without food. I was abused by the Germans and they sent me from camp to camp. I managed to escape from one of the camps a few days before the end of the war. I was recaptured, this time by the Russians and I was sent to a forced labor camp in Russia. I thought I had reached a safe refuge, but I was wrong, and I was again sent from camp to camp.

In August 1945 I was sent home to my hometown of Odessa. Only a few members of my family survived, including my mother. She was 43, her hair had turned white, and our home had been burned down.

It took many years before we could resume a normal life, but sometimes I wake up at night from the barking of dogs and the sound of Germans. I shiver with fear and then I realize that it is only a nightmare.