Hi there,
I remember my 12th birthday. My parents took me to a Knicks game at Madison Square Garden. I came home with a black cotton t-shirt that said NY Knicks across the front. But what I remember just as clearly is the knot in my stomach that day, lingering from something ugly I’d overheard at my 6th grade locker.
Sixth grade was when anxiety really took hold. My mom once said, “I don’t want you to look back on your life and realize you were never 12 years old.” She could see how much I was struggling. I wanted to
be carefree and present. But my brain chemistry had other plans.
Still, I was safe. I had Sandy and Velvet, two dogs who gave me comfort just by being close. I had parents who took me to basketball games. I had summers on the lake.
My mother, who was born just seven days before
Emery Grosinger arrived in the United States, was part of a generation that got to grow up. I was, too. The most significant problem I faced at 12 was anxiety.
Emery Grosinger, the father of today’s podcast guest,
Kari Alterman, spent his 12th birthday in Auschwitz. He survived the year that followed in a brutal, dehumanizing game of survival. And when the war finally ended and he made his way back to the town he’d been taken from, almost nothing remained.
This episode isn’t just about the Holocaust. It’s about what gets passed down. It’s about the stories we carry and the ones we choose to tell.
If we are lucky enough to have a choice in how and what we leave behind, we should take it.