Growing Up Under the Third Reich
By Helga Arndt
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This is a true story of one ordinary family’s struggle to persevere during WWII living in Germany. In their own words family members recall their adaption to a changing political, economic and social environment occurring under Hitler’s reign. Narrated by the youngest in the family, Helga describes the tragic and happy events that led to her family’s immigration to the United States of America.
Helga Arndt
Fritz Lenk was born in Germany where he received his ministerial training. After immigrating to the United States and Canada, he pastored several German Churches of God. Lenk earned a BA from the University of Alberta and studied with the Tailor Seminary. He and his wife, Renate, live in Edmonton, Alberta. They have three children. Helga Arndt, his translator, is his youngest sister. She lives with her husband, Arnold, in Delaware.
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Growing Up Under the Third Reich - Helga Arndt
In memory of
Ferdinand and Anna Lenk
"But the eyes of the LORD are on those who fear him,
On those whose hope is in his unfailing love,
to deliver them from death and keep them alive in famine."
Psalm 33:18-19 (NIV)
Acknowledgements
First, I like to thank God for his protection during the terrible time of war and for giving us six siblings godly parents.
Second, I like to express my appreciation to my daughters, Corinna Arndt and Monika Arndt Sannoh, for encouraging me for many years to write an account of my childhood experiences. And Corinna—thank you very much for organizing all the photos and the other technical help.
I thank my three sisters for letting me use excerpts from their journals. Without them our family story would not have been complete.
To my nephew, Manfred Tatzmann, I like to say, "Your proofreading of several written and rewritten manuscripts was a lot of help—thank you.
Furthermore, I like to acknowledge my editor Kristen Stieffel for a job well done.
I am grateful for Cheri Cowell’s influence at the Christian Writer’s Conference that prompted me to go with EA Books Publishing. Thanks also for your encouragement and belief in my project.
Preface
A In the middle of summer in 1939, I entered this world. Germany was restless. Wherever people gathered, one heard whispers of a possible war. They were correct in assuming the inevitable. World War II started the first day of September 1939, when Hitler’s army invaded Poland.
The first six years of my life are very memorable, since I witnessed firsthand the destruction a war can have on a country and its people. I have two daughters, and my greatest desire was to raise them in peacetime. Thank God I was able to do it in my new adopted country, the United States of America.
However, I wanted them to know what it was like to grow up under such horrible circumstances. I am the sixth child in the Lenk family, and that is one reason I report also what my siblings experienced. So this will be a fuller picture about the whole family history from 1923, when my parents were married, to 1959, when I came to the United States.
We learned about each other’s childhood and teenage experiences over many family gatherings. For cohesion and readability, I used the birthday party and the ladies luncheon as a launching pad to dive into the past.
Helga Lenk Arndt
Introduction
On my father’s side, I can trace my heritage to the year 1869. That was when my grandmother, Amalie Lenk, was born in East Prussia. My father was born in 1899, also in East Prussia. I have always been proud of that fact, because I feel the East Prussians are the real Germans. I believe this feeling originated after West Germany was flooded with refugees from Ukraine and Poland after World War II.
My grandparents emigrated from East Prussia to West Germany after World War I. East Prussia was mainly farmland and suffered a lot of devastation during the war. Many families left their farms behind to seek other employment in West Germany. Many of those immigrants settled in Westphalia, because that’s where the coal mines were. Job opportunities were scarce, and men accepted mining jobs to make a living.
My grandparents had nine children: six girls and three boys. One girl died of influenza at the young age of seventeen. Unfortunately, Grandpa also died prematurely, killed in an accident in the coal mine. This left Grandma to raise all those children by herself. The oldest boy was married already and out on his own. Now it was up to the second-oldest son, my father, to start working and help support the family. As the years wore on, all the girls and Papa’s other brother got married. My father and mother were married in 1923.
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My mother was born in 1901 in Hanover, Germany. When I was growing up, Mama told me many stories about her childhood and teenage years. Her face reflected hurtful memories when she spoke about her past.
Mama told me, I did not have a very happy childhood. My mother died when I was only nine years old. My father remarried a widow with two boys. I tell you, Helga,
she continued, my stepmother had all the characteristics associated sometimes with the word stepmother. She treated me with contempt and could hardly wait for me to turn fourteen and finish school. That way she could find employment for me away from home.
Mama’s stepmother arranged for her to work as a housemaid with a family who owned and operated an Imbiss Stube (a snack bar). When she went home sometimes on her days off, her stepmother would ask her, What are you doing here?
I felt sad when Mama related those incidents.
While she was working there, World War I broke out. As it happened, her employer was called up to active duty in the armed forces. The owners of the business baked their own bread; now Mama had to do all the bread baking. She said, The work was really hard, but there was nothing I could do about it. It was my job, and I don’t think my stepmother would have let me break my apprenticeship contract.
My mother was an attractive woman. She had beautiful black hair, brown eyes, and a good complexion. After the owner came back from the war, he had mother work in the dining room instead of in the kitchen. Male customers began to notice her, and there was someone that Mama really liked.
However, her stepmother had her eyes on a young fellow in her circle of friends. His name was Ferdinand Lenk, and she thought he would be a good match for Anna, my mother. Arrangements were made for Ferdinand and Anna to get married.
PART ONE
Storm Rising and Arrival—Normal Childhood Denied
Chapter 1
Coming to America, 1959
The plane descended smoothly over New York’s Idlewild Airport. It was not called JFK until four years later, in honor of President Kennedy. I couldn’t wait to see what New York City looked like. I had seen Hollywood movies, especially crime dramas, that contained scenes set in New York or Chicago.
My sister-in-law, Renate (who with my brother Fritz, had immigrated to the United States just two years earlier), picked me up from the airport. As we drove through Manhattan, I strained my neck, looking up at all the skyscrapers. Sometimes I tried to estimate how many floors were in those tall buildings. Scenes from movies became reality. So many people, cars, taxis and storefronts! The big impression I received was that everything was in abundance. Stores next to stores, the streets full of cars and trucks, the sidewalks full of people—it was a city fully alive. What a change from a little town I grew up in!
The trip to Union City, New Jersey, where my brother lived, took almost two hours. The tall skyscrapers fell behind us once we emerged from the Lincoln Tunnel. Here the houses stood six or seven stories high, but some were gigantic apartment houses. My brother and sister-in-law lived in a three-story apartment house.
The plan for me was to stay with my brother in New Jersey until my sister and her husband came from Michigan to pick me up. That’s where my three other sisters and my other brother lived. I was not only the youngest of the siblings, but also the last to immigrate to America.
The first to leave Germany was my sister Frieda with her husband, Helmut, and a baby boy in 1951. The second couple was my sister Elsbeth with her husband, Guenther, and a two-year-old girl in 1953. My brother, Manfred, had come over with Elsbeth and Guenther. Next were my oldest sister Traute, her husband, Herbert, and their eleven-year-old son. Fritz came with his wife Renate in 1957. By the time I came in 1959, they had a daughter and a new baby boy.
My mother and father stayed behind because my grandmother, Papa’s mother, was living with them. Another reason was my father’s health. Papa worked in the coal mines for many years and by then suffered from black lung disease. He had to fight a lot of red tape with the immigration bureau. The authorities on both sides of the ocean wanted to make sure that immigrants were not a burden to society. First of all, one needed a sponsor to come over. Second, it was helpful when a person was young and healthy and able to work.
I stayed with my brother for about three months. My second-oldest sister, Elsbeth, and her husband came in May to pick me up. After our initial greetings, my sister looked me over. Well, we did not know each other as children, now we have to get to know each other as adults.
Strange, but true. How well did we know each other? She was born in 1927. I