One morning in June, with the smell of an approaching thunderstorm in the air, an elderly man, his hair carefully parted to one side and wearing a freshly ironed, collared shirt, rings the doorbell of a farmhouse in the Bohemian Forest, a low mountain range in the Czech Republic. He has a long journey behind him, across two international borders and hundreds of kilometers, the last few hundred meters of which lead down an alley lined with pear trees.
Read more: http://www.spiegel.de/international/europe/a-holocaust-survivor-tells-his-story-to-auschwitz-and-back-a-1224276.html?source=Snapzu
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