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Testimony 1

In 1942, when Alžbeta Danielová was sixteen years old, the Germans arrested the whole family. Their fellow citizens cried when they were taken away. They were fingerprinted, photographed, and a record was taken at Denisovo nábřeží [Denis Quay, in the building of the former police headquarters (ed.)]. The family assumed that they would be sent to work, not to die. From Pilsen they were taken to Lety, where they spent about eight months; from there they were transported by cattle wagon to what…

Testimony 1

The gendarmes told Berta’s father[1] that they could not stay [in Prostějov] and had to go to Mezilesí, where they had domicile rights. A local gendarme then informed her father that they would go there to work, stay for about six months and then return. Her father believed the story, so they went there with a cart and horses, and with the wagon, but it turned out to be a camp called Lety.[2] Berta's grandfather Robert Čermák (born 1878) was already in the camp; she said he used to play cards…

Testimony 1

She says that after the arrival of Hitler[1] they were no longer allowed to make a living this way and had to settle in Žďár, where they lived in covered wagons. Her father broke stones, and her mother helped in households and in the fields. Josefa Štěpánková, who was fourteen at the time, worked for a local farmer. In 1942, gendarmes from Sloup came in the middle of the night, forced them to pack only the bare necessities and took them to the so-called Gypsy Camp at Hodonín u Kunštátu. At that…

Testimony 1

The family could not imagine that they might be subject to similar restrictions as the Jews. Vlasta’s mother, a Slovak, said that if worse came to worst they would flee to Slovakia, but the father said they had no reason to run away as they had not killed anyone. Vlasta’s brothers Izidor and Stanislav were soon sent to forced labour – Izidor to Linz, where he could go home every month on leave, and Stanislav to Dresden.[1] The surrounding Roma began to be taken away in 1942, mainly from Staré…

Testimony 2

When Danielová was 16 years old, she moved with her mother and brothers, plus a little sister, to an apartment on Jateční Street in the Doubravka district of Pilsen. In 1942, the entire extended family, including her grandmother and her mother's four sisters, were taken by the Germans.[1] They thought they were going for work. When they were taken away, people cried. They were photographed and fingerprinted on the Denis Embankment in Pilsen, then they were in the school building on Jirásek…

Testimony 2

The family had right of abode at Mezilesí near Pacov, where the mayor allowed them to park their covered wagons on a plot of land near the pond and build a stable for their horses. Berousková’s father and grandfather worked in the local forest and used their horses to drag the felled trees out of the forest. The gendarmes from Pacov enquired after the family; the mayor vouched for them, but they were later found by other Czech policemen[1] and told to pack up and go to work on a state farm for…

Testimony 1

Elena Lacková briefly described how all the Jews were rounded up and taken away, and how the Roma escorted them out. The local Slovaks just looked out of the windows, and Lacková concluded that they were probably afraid of the guards. She and her friend Olga Engländer cried the last time they saw each other. Olga managed to escape from the transport and wanted to go to Hungary, but was shot on the Slovak-Hungarian border. Jewish property was confiscated by the guards. According to Elena…

Testimony 2

Elena Lacková described what the declaration of the Slovak state meant for the Roma and how the new measures affected their lives so far. Roma faced public ridicule from non-Roma; their freedom of movement were restricted, and they were not allowed to remain outside their home village. A drummer came and announced that they could only go to Veľký Šariš between noon and 2.00 p.m. and that they could not go to the more distant and larger city of Prešov at all. Lacková mentioned a prison wagon,…

Testimony 3

Elena Lacková described a young Roma partisan in the locality of Nižná Pisaná, who reached the First Czechoslovak Army Corps by crossing Poland, Russia and Ukraine. Lacková described the fighting at the Dukla Pass, where this man was wounded by a grenade and lost his arm. When he visited the cemetery at Dukla to remember his friends, he discovered that because his papers were found near his arm, his own name was among the fallen. Lacková said there were a lot of Roma in Svoboda’s army and that…

Testimony 4

Roma were taken[1] from the settlement of Veľký Šariš, where Elena Lacková grew up, into the so-called coffee army. Roma were similarly taken from the village of Stuľany. They had to build railway lines and highways. Lacková described how the Roma in the military labour unit rebelled when, unlike other soldiers, they were not allowed to go home for Christmas. She described the oppression by the military guards, the beatings and the verbal humiliations as further motives for the rebellion. Among…

Testimony 5

Elena Lacková recalled how before the fighting began the Hlinka Guards had driven the Roma from Chmeľov into the woods. When asked about a Romani partisan named Oračko, she said that he told her that there were four local men in the partisan group with him. She also mentioned the Horváth musicians who were killed.[1] [1] According to Agnesa Horváth, it probably happened during the bombing of the prison in Prešov. See her testimony in the database.

Testimony 2

When Danielová was 16 years old, she moved with her mother and brothers, plus a little sister, to an apartment on Jateční Street in the Doubravka district of Pilsen. In 1942, the entire extended family, including her grandmother and her mother's four sisters, were taken by the Germans.[1] They thought they were going for work. When they were taken away, people cried. They were photographed and fingerprinted on the Denis Embankment in Pilsen, then they were in the school building on Jirásek…