Echoes of Tattered Tongues: Memory Unfolded

My Parents' Experiences as Polish Slave Laborers in Nazi Germany and Displaced Persons after the War

Thursday, March 20, 2014

Night in the Labor Camp

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My father spent 4 years as a slave laborer in Nazi Germany.  He was a prisoner in Buchenwald and its sub camps.  He wor...
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What the War Taught Her

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Today, at George Washington High School here in Danville, I did a poetry reading about my mom and her experiences as a slave labor...
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Thursday, February 27, 2014

Radiant Poetry

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Here's a review of my book  Lightning and Ashes by Grady Harp.  He's one of Amazon's Top Ten Reviewers. Radiant Poetry Jo...
Friday, February 14, 2014

Valentine's Day: A World War Two Love Story

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My parents met in a concentration camp in Germany toward the end of World War II. My mom had been brought to Germany by the Nazis to work...
Monday, January 27, 2014

International Holocaust Remembrance Day, Jan. 28

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My father spent four years as a slave laborer in Nazi Germany, and my mother spent two and a half years there.  They were two of about 12 ...
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Friday, January 24, 2014

My Mother and the Wolves

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  My mother grew up in a forest in Eastern Poland in the 1920s and 30s. She could hear wolves howling in the winter, and she listened t...
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Friday, December 6, 2013

My Father's Birthday

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  My dad was born on Dec. 11, 1920 in Poland. By the time he was five years old, he was an orphan living on his uncle's small farm ...
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John Guzlowski
I was born in a refugee camp in Germany after World War II, and came with my parents Jan and Tekla and my sister Donna to the United States as Displaced Persons in 1951. My Polish Catholic parents had been slave laborers in Nazi Germany. Growing up in the immigrant and DP neighborhoods around Humboldt Park in Chicago, I met Jewish hardware store clerks with Auschwitz tattoos on their wrists, Polish cavalry officers who still mourned for their dead horses, and women who walked from Siberia to Iran to escape the Russians. My poems try to remember them and their voices. These poems have appeared in my chapbook Language of Mules and in both editions of Charles Fishman’s anthology of American poets on the Holocaust, Blood to Remember. Since retiring from teaching American Literature in 2005, I've written two new books about my parents. My new poems about them appear in my books Echoes of Tattered Tongues (Aquila Polonica, 2017) and True Confessions (Darkhouse Books, 2019).
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