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Originally Posted by Dyne
Why yes, actually.. I'm one of the few who have alive relatives who were on for the German Nazi side in WW2. I've only got to meet one of them, though; my Great Uncle Bill, who's my mother's mother's brother. My mom's father was living in the german-inhabited Poland area, and he was too young to fight, and had no choice but to flee to Canada, where he lived in Vernon, BC, and met my Grandma, who was a second generation canadian, originally from Germany-invaded Poland.  My grandpa still speaks a little Polish, and he's taught me some. |
I just talked with my grandpa today. He told me a lot.
Apparently, MANY of my relatives fought for the Germans in WWII, and he was actually held hostage in a concentration camp in Poland by the British for being German! The Germans eventually found and freed him and everyone else in his camp, and he had to flee quickly. Also, there's Great Uncle Fredrik I've never met, who was on the German side as well, and he's alive and well. All the others were either killed in the war (and it's a lot) and the ones who remained died off eventually.
It's kind of neat to reflect on Remembrance Day about how my roots are different from everyone elses'.