Dr Korczak

Pan doktor my children called me, an orphanage to run.
I was educated in their German homeland but polish born. 
My children wrote a newspaper  and ran their own law courts.
I created a place of learning for the lonely and the poor.
The Warsaw ghetto was created and the orphanage was moved.
Pan doktor  took his children 192 little souls. 
On the 6th august the Germans came to call 
to take them on a journey, but pan doktor , did'nt have to go 
But Pan doktor could not leave his children and dressed them in their finest cloths
Each child carried a favourite book or toy, held tight as if they where gold
he marched with them to the station, a trip to the country they where told ! 
again pan doktor was offered the chance not to go 
On the trains arrival a young child pulled at his coat 
"Pan doktor" you said a country trip but that sign says, work will set you free ! 
as he walked them into the gas chamber ,tightly holding hands. 


I have entered this in the seekers comp to me this is one of the most touching storys about the holocaust and is not well know , A true hero and a great man 



true story  : https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Janusz_Korczak

work will set you free, is what the sign says above the entrance to Auschwitz

comp entry 11/07/2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Richards Avatar
October 17, 2016 at 8:39 PM
This heart wrenching story needs to be told, ........but to even imagine , one cannot grasp this one man's courage and compassion. I'm so glad you shared it with us. Well done !
Roper Avatar
October 17, 2016 at 5:29 PM
this is so fascinating, Stephen, tears are swelling hugs sir and congratulations on your win
Rodrigues Avatar
October 17, 2016 at 12:35 PM
Seeing he could not save them, he walked through the fire with them. A beautiful man! Sad sad story. Such wonders should not bleed from horror but thank God for hope of the good. Well written.
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