Leon Malmed

WWII was declared on September 3rd of 1939. Though,
our father was still a Polish citizen, he immediately enlisted in the French
army and was sent to the front. France surrendered three weeks after the
beginning of the hostilities. All soldiers caught in uniform were taken
prisoner. They spent the next 5 years in German prison camps. Our father who
was able to change in civilian clothes escaped and rejoined us.
July 19, 1942 at 5AM, two French policemen knocked at
the door of our apartment and asked our parents to follow them to the Police
station. No reason is given. “What about
our children?” our parents ask hysterically. Our parents were still Polish
citizen. My sister and I were French citizens having been borne if France. The commotion wakes up our neighbors, the
Ribouleau family, from the floor below. They quickly come up the flight of
stairs to see what the noise is all about.
Monsieur Ribouleau, our 2nd floor neighbor, we hardly knew,
said: “Mr. and Mrs. Malmed, do not worry, we will take care of your children
until you return”.
These few words saved our lives.
Years later we found our
parents were sent to Drancy and then to Auschwitz. Our mother either died in transport and or
was gassed on arrival. His father was
alive in 1944 but no other clue as to what happened to him. For two years we
lived with the Ribouleau family. This couple put their lives
and the lives of their two sons, René, 20 and Marcel, 17, in mortal danger. We escaped roundups and endured many
hardships. When the war was over I was
almost 8 years old." -Leon Malmed
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