Twenty-twenty years of painful guilt suddenly melted away!

- At the cost of leaving the father, she escaped certain death!

- Claire Provisor

- Khushion ke nagar ka pata jab mila, umr ne likh di ek tanhai muz mein.

Claire Proviser was walking down Dizengoff Street, a popular shopping street in Tel Aviv, Israel, with her husband, Philip Sziper, when a woman suddenly patted her on the back and shouted, 'Hey, stop, stop, I've been looking for you for the past twenty years. have been I want to give you a final message from your father Chaskel Provisor. I kept looking for you to deliver this message, sometimes squinting at people going to and from the synagogue and sometimes watching the traffic go down for hours from my window. I used to wake up with such a deep despair that I would never be able to meet you and give you your father's last message, but today my destiny was opened.'

Claire and her husband Philip stood on the road to Israel. It was said that when Hitler's Nazi soldiers were herding Jews across Belgium into railway wagons like lambs, Claire was repeatedly told by her father Chaskel to jump out of the box to escape death. Claire's mind was not at all pleased to leave her sick father like this. Also, his condition worsened, as during his three months in Nazi custody he was fed only a few pieces of bread-jam and some cabbage soup. One had to sleep on dirty sweaty straw mattresses to protect the shivering bodies on the cold barracks floor and at the same time everyone feared the attack of the camp commander and his ferocious dogs.

Also, on the other hand, these Jewish prisoners of Belgium heard the horrible stories of the inhuman oppression of the Jews living in Poland. The brutality was, in spite of the fact, very gruesome and gut-wrenching. So Claire had to go to another train carriage, but she took a prisoner's cardboard tag and reached her sick father's carriage. Each prisoner's cardboard tag assigned his train number and if found in the wrong train, the consequences were dire. Claire found a prisoner who was willing to make such an exchange, but said that you would have to pay a high price for taking such a risk.

Where did Claire have anything of value? Yes, she had one last precious thing and that was her wedding ring, which had been shining on her finger since they got married a year ago. Giving the wedding ring, he decided to sit in the cattle wagon owned by his father. At this time, the Nazi soldiers warned that, 'If anyone tries to escape, we will kill that prisoner, but apart from that, we will severely punish all the prisoners on this train.'

The doors of the cattle car leaving Belgium were sealed. The train was going eastwards to Germany. Claire and her husband Philip were convinced that whatever the destination of this cattle cart, it would end in death. Philip told his wife Claire, 'We've got to get out of this and I've got a great idea for that.'

Claire was never one to shy away from any kind of adventure. She was not one to turn away at the danger, but this was the most desperate challenge for her to jump out of the carriage, leaving her feverish father alone.

On the other hand, time was also moving fast. If you want to jump from the train, you have to jump in the territory of Belgium. After that, if the train enters Nazi Germany, they will not get any help from anywhere. But Claire didn't believe it. How can he leave the sick father! There was no place for them to sleep in this cattle cart. All his life he served his father even in difficult circumstances. Hence she rejected the proposal of her husband Philip.

His father was not able to speak Chaskel. There was no response on his face. Philip, on the other hand, repeatedly begged Claire. Pleading his deep love, he asked her to come along, but Claire said, 'I'm not going to do that. Not going to jump from this train leaving father.'

On the other side, the train was speeding towards Nazi-ruled Germany. Philip's insistence was on. Exhausted by such incredible stress, Claire went to sleep with her father. Suddenly he woke up from sleep. Chopas was shocked by the grim reality and told Philip, 'Let's jump now.'

Philip brought Claire up to the window sill. Claire was heartbroken to leave her father like that. There were tears in the eyes. It seemed as if the whole being was swallowed up. He took a last look at his sick father. Father was fast asleep. Completely unaware that the daughter is leaving them. Claire saw her father's face for the last time. It was not possible to stop now. He slid his feet through the window. The train was heading east towards Germany. Claire had to jump off the train silently, because if she made the slightest noise and the Nazi soldiers saw her, they would shoot her.

Claire jumps from a moving train. She hid in a field near the track in the field and watched the train move away. At the cost of leaving her father, she rose from certain death for the moment, but after the jump, her husband Philip was nowhere to be seen. The sky fell on Claire. The father had to be left in such a condition and the husband is nowhere to be seen. For a few moments she stood on the track and looked far and wide to see that somewhere Philip, who had jumped from the train before her, would come this way. Soon Philip was seen running towards him. The young couple was reunited from the brink of death, but they still had to find a safe way to live.

They went to a nearby village and went to a church to ask for help. Philip told the truth that he escaped from the Nazi deportation train. There is a big risk for them. What if this priest would confess because he was Jewish? But to his surprise, the Belgian priest blessed him. Gave him fifty francs for traveling expenses and showed him the way to the nearby city of Liege. Gentile friends in this town hid him from the Nazis for a year and a half.

Thus Claire and her husband Philip survived the Holocaust. After the World War, he left Belgium and went to live in South America. Still, Claire, who lived on the other side of the world, was haunted by the memory of her father. A constant guilt gnawed at me like a thorn in my mind. He was tormented by his own decision to leave his ailing father and jump from the train. Thinking that she loved to live, she left her father to die. Why did he take care of himself instead of taking care of his father? For twenty-twenty years, this pain kept bothering him like a colic.

Once she was strolling down Dizengoff, Tel Aviv's main shopping street, when someone tapped Claire on the shoulder and said, 'Claire.' Claire looked back. A completely unfamiliar face. How does he know my name? The woman said, 'I have been looking for you for many years...'

'But I don't know you.'

'No, I know you,' said the woman, 'and the cattle-car that came out of Masheland's confinement with Claire and Philip. She saw Claire jump and then shortly afterwards Claire's father woke up and said to the woman, 'My daughter give a message to Clarence.' Father Chaskell used to call his daughter by the nickname of 'Clarchan'. He told everyone that if anyone survives this and if anyone meets my uncle, tell him that I am the happiest father in the world.'

Hearing this Claire asked, 'Then what happened to my father?'

Chaskell never made it to Auschwitz, the train's final destination, as he died en route of high fever and progressive illness, the old man told the old man.

For Claire, her father's words were priceless, as the burden of guilt and grief that had carried her from youth into adulthood suddenly melted away. Forgetting the burden of pain and guilt arising in the eyes due to internal suffering, today at the age of 92, Claire lives away and shares the pain and sweetness of life.

anecdotal

Obscenity in the name of OTT!

The teacher gave back the class work notes to the students and said, 'Look, I have written my notes in everyone's notes. You should correct your mistake by seeing the instruction written in that note of mine.'

Saying this, the teacher gave a bundle of notes to the monitor and he gave the notes to all the students one by one.

After reading the note, a student came to the teacher and fearfully said, 'Sir, you have written a note in my note, but I cannot read it properly. Can't make out what Dahe has written.'

The teacher took the note from him and after reading the instructions he wrote, said, 'You can't even read this much. You don't understand that much. How will you proceed? I have written the instruction 'Tara Akshar Sudhaar'.'

We remember this because the teacher writes instructions to correct letters, but his own letters are not legible. Thus, when Ekta Kapoor, who made a name for herself in film and television, talked about giving 'options' to the public through OTT, the Supreme Court told her that first you improve the content and presentation. Don't pollute the minds of the youth in the name of alternatives and don't try to degrade their character.

In fact, the time has come that OTT and other visual media should be censored, as children are drawn to obscene content by being drawn from their home pages. Sadly, the world has become a market. Where values ​​and humanity are auctioned off.