Slide 1

 

Top left: Diary image, ©United States Holocaust Memorial Museum*, Peter Feigl Collection; Top right: Copy of Mme. Cavailhon’s letter to Quakers and bottom left images courtesy of Peter Feigl

*The views or opinions expressed in this lesson and the context in which the images are used do not necessarily reflect the views or policy of, nor imply approval or endorsement by, the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum.

 

 

 


Slide 2

Introduction to Peter Feigl's diary

“This diary is written for my parents in the hope that it will reach them both in good health. Their son: Pierre FEIGL. Condom, August 27, 1942.”

Diary Image ©United States Holocaust Memorial Museum*, Peter Feigl Collection

Diary text reprinted with permission from p. 69, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

*The views or opinions expressed in this lesson and the context in which the images are used do not necessarily reflect the views or policy of, nor imply approval or endorsement by, the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum.

 

 

 


Slide 3

My Diary as of Thursday, August 27, 1942

“…It was before lunch that the [summer camp] directress, returning from Condom, called me to her office and told me what had happened to you, my dearest!

It was the Sec. Suisse which wrote her that they had come for you. I thought I would go mad.”

Tuesday, September 1, 1942

“The start of a new month. I wait to hear from you. Nothing for me. At noon, Mrs. C. orders me to bed and tells me that they (3 gen.) want to pick me up. She has a cert. At two o’clock, they come. But thanks to the cert. they leave me.”

 

 

 

Reprinted with permission from p. 69, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Slide 4

Sunday, September 6, 1942

“Nothing. I am in bed.”

Monday, September 7, 1942

“Nothing from you. Still in bed…”

Tuesday, September 8, 1942

“I am in bed. Nothing from you. I often think of you.”

Thursday, September 10, 1942

“Nothing from you…”

Friday, September 11, 1942

“Still nothing. I wait.”

 

 

 

Reprinted with permission from p. 70, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Slide 5

Wednesday, October 7, 1942

“I filled out the forms for America. A ship leaves on November 25. It’s the one I am to take…. What a joy this will be for you and for me, too. You’ll know that I am safe. And you?”

Friday, October 9, 1942

“Mrs. Cavailhon has just gotten permission from the Ministry of Interior and from the préfecture for me to remain under the protection of the Quakers and that I am allowed to go out while waiting to leave for the United States. It’s certain now. Yet I can’t bring myself to believe it.”

Reprinted with permission from p. 72, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

 


Slide 6

Friday, October 23, 1942

“The emigration forms were returned from Marseilles to Mrs. Cavailhon saying … as far as the young Feigl is concerned, if he is Catholic, it is not certain whether he’ll be able to go.”

Saturday, October 24, 1942

“The gendarmes came again. They asked if I was still at the home.”

Wednesday, November 11, 1942

“The English and Am. attacked North Africa. We were able to read the leaflets. They were everywhere. The gendarmes came to collect them.”

Tuesday, November 24, 1942

“Tomorrow is the day when the ship was to sail. Good-bye ship.”

Reprinted with permission from p. 73-76, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002


Slide 7

Thursday, November 5, 1942 [Marseilles]

“…So after a one-hour hike in darkness, we arrived at a colony (Les Caillols) where it was decided to keep me.”

Sunday, December 27, 1942 [La Rouvière]

“Mr. Brémond sent me to La Rouvière because I talked to the Germans. I cried a lot but he promised me that I would be allowed to return to Les Caillols.”

Monday, January 4, 1943

“Mr. Br. came to La Rouvière today. I practically flooded him with tears. Then he told me to pack my things within five minutes because he is taking me along. I can tell you that I was happy.”

Reprinted with permission from pp. 74, 76-77, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

 


Slide 8

Friday, January 15, 1943

“We were told that we’ll have to get out in two or three days… Mrs. B. told me that she received a telegram from Mr. Trocmé. He has a vacancy and expects me as soon as possible. Once again I am in luck.”

Saturday, January 16, 1943 [Le Chambon sur Lignon]

“…Mr. Trocmé came on his bicycle to meet me…. Now we still had to cover fifteen kilometers through the snow and a moonlit night. We arrived at Les Grillons at 2:30 A.M...”

Sunday, January 17, 1943

“…There are children here in various situations (some like me).”

Tuesday, January 19, 1943

“Today I went to school for the first time. Every day we have to cover twelve kilometers in the snow…”

Reprinted with permission from pp. 77-78, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

*The views or opinions expressed in this lesson and the context in which the images are used do not necessarily reflect the views or policy of, nor imply approval or endorsement by, the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum.


Slide 9

January 1, 2, and 3, 1944: [Collège Champollion Figeac]

“Was a little bored. Left at two o’clock and arrived at Collège on Tuesday, January 4, in the evening.”

Sunday, May 7, 1944

“…This morning I was told that I must leave tomorrow morning at eight o’clock…I threw away all my notebooks. After dinner, all is ready. That’s when I’m told that I don’t have to leave. Damn!!!”

Thursday, May 11, 1944

“This morning the Germans came through riding on tanks et cetera… In town and in the surrounding area things are hopping and are really getting hot…I hope I’ll be able to leave soon because I have had it…”

Friday, May 12, 1944

“…There are Krauts and armored vehicles everywhere. All the males between the age of sixteen and fifty-four must report to the gendarmerie….”

Reprinted with permission from pp. 79, 86-87 Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002


Slide 10

Wednesday, May 17, 1944

"At eight o'clock, at the very moment I was to leave, Wham! I won't leave until tomorrow. There is no train...”

Thursday, May 18, 1944

"At last I leave for Clermont-Ferrard by way of Aurillac. Arrival at 12:30 A.M."

Sunday, May 21, 1944

"The weather is still lousy. I leave at 12:30 P.M. in the direction of Lyon by way of Vichy. I arrive at 8 P.M. I sleep at the red cross and will continue onward tomorrow morning."

Monday, May 22, 1944

"...On the run we get nearer to the barbed wires. We throw our backpacks over the fence and we cross wherever feasible. A Swiss guard is watching us. We cross at Sorral II. We are well received. An interrogation (the first one) already started. I pull out my real papers, which had been sewn into my jacket...."

Reprinted with permission from pp. 87-88, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

*The views or opinions expressed in this lesson and the context in which the images are used do not necessarily reflect the views or policy of, nor imply approval or endorsement by, the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum.


Slide 11

From Thursday, May 25, to Tuesday, May 30, 1944

“Nothing special, camp life, we eat well. I wrote to Mr. Gersonde…”

Monday, June 6, 1944

“Letter from Mr. Gersonde. Very happy. Rome fell.”

June 26, 1944

“Arrived Bern June 26, 1944, 1:30 P.M.”

Reprinted with permission from pp. 88-89, Salvaged Pages, Alexandra Zapruder, Yale University Press, 2002

 

 

 

 


Slide 12

Image of SS Marine Flasher Passenger Manifest and image of passenger #791 (Peter Feigl) courtesy of Immigrants Ships Transcribers Guild 1900s–Volume 9, 15 July 1946, transcribed in 1997, http://www.immigrantships.net/

First they came for the Socialists, and I did not speak out because I was not a Socialist. Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out because I was not a Trade Unionist. Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out because I was not a Jew. Then they came for me, and there was no one left to speak for me.

—Pastor Martin Niemöller


Slide 13

So I say to the young people today in the schools: if you see an injustice being committed, don’t turn your back on it; get involved; speak up…just remember that if you allow it to happen, next week it may be your turn. And that, I think, is the important thing to remember.

—Peter Feigl

Left: Peter on the family’s doorstep in Auch, France, circa 1941; Right: Peter on same doorstep, 2005. Photos Courtesy of Peter Feigl.