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THE STONE
CRUSHER
The True Story of a Father and Son’s
Fight for Survival in Auschwitz
JEREMY DRONFIELD
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The Kleinmann family in April 1938. From left: Herta, Gustav, Kurt, Fritz, Tini, Edith.
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THE STONE
CRUSHER
The True Story of a Father and Son’s
Fight for Survival in Auschwitz
JEREMY DRONFIELD
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Copyright © 2018 by Jeremy Dronfield
All rights reserved
First edition
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ISBN 978‑1‑61373‑963‑1
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data Names: Dronfield, Jeremy, author.
Title: The stone crusher : the true story of a father and son’s fight for survival in Auschwitz / Jeremy Dronfield.
Description: First edition. | Chicago, Illinois : Chicago Review Press Incorporated, [2018] | Includes bibliographical references.
Identifiers: LCCN 2018005240 (print) | LCCN 2018005978 (ebook) | ISBN
9781613739648 (Adobe PDF) | ISBN 9781613739655 (Epub) | ISBN 9781613739662
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Subjects: LCSH: Kleinmann, Gustav, 1891‑1976. | Kleinmann, Fritz, 1923‑ |
Jews‑‑Austria‑‑Vienna‑‑History‑‑1933‑1945‑‑Biography. | Holocaust, Jewish (1939‑1945)‑‑Austria‑‑Vienna‑‑Personal narratives. | Buchenwald (Concentration camp)‑‑Biography. | BISAC: HISTORY / Holocaust. | HISTORY /
Jewish. | HISTORY / Military / World War II. | BIOGRAPHY & AUTOBIOGRAPHY /
Historical.
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C o n t e n t s
Preface . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ix
Prologue. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1
Part I: Vienna
1 “When Jewish Blood Drips from the Knife. . .”. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5
2 Traitors to the People . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25
Part II: Buchenwald
3 Blood and Stone: Konzentrationslager Buchenwald . . . . . . . . . . . 43
4 The Stone Crusher. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 59
5 The Road to Life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 70
6 A Favorable Decision . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 84
7 The New World . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 101
8 Unworthy of Life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 115
9 A Thousand Kisses . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 133
10 A Trip to Death . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 152
Part III: Auschwitz
11 A Town Called Oświęcim . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 161
12 Auschwitz‑Monowitz . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 178
13 The End of Gustav Kleinmann, Jew. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 186
14 Resistance and Collaboration: The Death of Fritz Kleinmann. . . 198
15 The Kindness of Strangers . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 217
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16 Far from Home . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 231
17 Resistance and Betrayal . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 246
Part IV: Survival
18 Death Train. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 267
19 Mauthausen. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 280
20 The End of Days . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 294
21 The Long Way Home . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 309
Epilogue: Jewish Blood . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 317
Bibliography and Sources. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 325
Acknowledgments . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 333
Notes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 335
Index . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 375
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To Kurt
and
in memory of
Gustav
Tini
Edith
Herta
Fritz
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P r e f a c e
THIS IS A TRUE STORY. Every person in it, every event, twist, and incredible coincidence is taken from historical sources. One wishes that parts of it were not true, that they had never occurred, so terrible and painful are they. But it all happened, within the memory of the still living, the survivors.
There are many Holocaust stories, but not like this one. The tale of Gustav and Fritz Kleinmann, father and son, contains elements of all the others but is quite unlike any of them. Very few Jews experienced the Nazi concentra‑
tion camps from the first mass arrests in the late 1930s through to the Final Solution and eventual liberation. None, to my knowledge, went through the whole inferno together, father and son, from beginning to end, from liv‑
ing under Nazi occupation, to Buchenwald, to Auschwitz and the prisoner resistance against the SS, to the death marches, and then on to Mauthausen, Mittelbau‑Dora, Bergen‑Belsen. Fewer still went through all that and made it home again alive. Luck and courage played a part, but what ultimately kept Gustav and Fritz living was their love and devotion to each other. “The boy is my greatest joy,” Gustav wrote in his secret diary. “We strengthen each other.
We are one, inseparable.”
This book tells not only their story, but also that of their family: Gus‑
tav’s wife, Tini; their daughters, Herta and Edith; and younger son, Kurt.
Two escaped to freedom overseas; two met their end in a Nazi death camp.
Between them, the Kleinmann family’s experiences track all those who lived through the Shoah or perished in it. This single family’s story is a history of a people’s suffering in microcosm, from invasion to liberation, by way of Auschwitz, English internment, American immigration, and the death camps of the Reichskommissariat Ostland.
Remembering the Kleinmanns’ experiences is timely now more than ever.
Like hundreds of thousands of other Jews, they did all they could to escape ix
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the Nazi regime but were frustrated by other nations’ hostile immigration policies—Britain and America shunned all but a handful, while the press and public condemned and disparaged the foreign refugees.
I have brought the story to life with all my heart. It reads like a novel. I am a storyteller as much as historian. And yet I haven’t needed to invent or embellish anything; even the fragments of dialogue are authentic, quoted or reconstructed from primary sources. The bedrock is the concentration camp diary written by Gustav Kleinmann between October 1939 and July 1945, supplemented by a memoir by Fritz and a lengthy interview he recorded in 1997. None of these sources makes easy reading, either emotionally or liter‑
ally—the diary, written under extreme circumstances, is sketchy, often making cryptic allusions to things beyond the knowledge of the general reader (even Holocaust historians would have to consult their reference works to interpret some passages). Gustav’s motive in writing his diary was not to inform the public but to help preserve his own sanity; its references were comprehensible to him at the time. Once unlocked, it provides a rich and harrowing insight into living the Holocaust week by week, month by month, and year after year.
Most strikingly, it reveals Gustav’s unbeatable strength and spirit of optimism:
“. . . every day I say a prayer to myself,” he wrote in the sixth year of his incar‑
ceration. “Do not despair. Grit your teeth—the SS murderers must not beat you.”
Interviews with surviving members of the family have provided additional personal detail. The whole—from Vienna life in the 1930s to the functioning of the camps and the personalities involved—has been backed up by documentary research, including survivor testimony, camp records, and other official docu‑
ments, which have verified the story at every step of the way, even the most extraordinary and incredible.
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The witness has forced himself to testify. For the youth of today, for the children who will be born tomorrow. He does not want his past to become their future.
—Elie Wiesel, Night
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P r o l o g u e
Austria, January 1945
Fritz Kleinmann shifted with the motion of the train, shuddering convulsively in the subzero gale roaring over the sidewalls of the open freight car. Huddled beside him, his father watched, face drawn, exhausted. Around them sat dim figures, moonlight picking out the pale stripes of their uniforms and the bones in their faces. It would soon be time for Fritz to make his escape; if he left it any longer, it would be too late.
Eight days had passed since they’d left Auschwitz on this journey. They had walked the first sixty kilometers, the SS driving the thousands of surviving prisoners westward through the snow, away from the advancing Red Army.
Fritz and his father had heard intermittent g
unshots from the rear of the column as those who couldn’t keep up were murdered. Nobody looked back.
At Gleiwitz they’d been put on trains for other camps deeper inside the Reich. Fritz and his father managed to stay together, as they had always done.
Their transport was for Mauthausen concentration camp in Austria, where the SS would carry on the task interrupted by the Russian advance, draining the last dregs of labor from the prisoners before finally exterminating them.
One hundred and forty men were crammed into each open‑topped freight car.
At first they’d had to stand, but as the days passed and the cold killed them off one by one, it gradually became possible to sit down. The corpses were stacked at one end of the car and their clothing taken to warm the living.
They might have been on the brink of death, but these prisoners were the lucky ones, the useful workers—most of their brothers and sisters, wives, mothers, and children had been murdered or were being force‑marched west‑
ward, dying in droves.
Fritz had been a boy when the nightmare began, seven years ago; now he was twenty‑one, grown to manhood in the Nazi camps, learning, maturing, 1
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resisting the pressure to give up hope. He had foreseen this day and prepared for it. Beneath their camp uniforms he and his papa wore civilian clothing, which Fritz had obtained through his network of friends in the Auschwitz resis‑
tance. (Unfortunately, in the hurry of the evacuation he’d had to leave behind the guns he’d acquired.) Besides the clothing they had full heads of hair, having avoided the regular head‑shaving for two months. They were back in their homeland now, and once they were free they could pass for local workmen.
The train had paused at Vienna, the city that had once been their home, then turned west through St. Pölten, then Amstetten, and now they were only fifteen kilometers from their destination. It was now or never. Fritz had been delaying the decision, worried about his father.
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