Have you ever lived in a
really old house? If the walls could talk, what stories would they tell?
When I was in first grade,
we lived in an old house with a coal-burning furnace in the basement. The
second floor, with its own kitchen, could have served as an apartment. Since we
didn’t need the upstairs, it became a huge play area for my sister and me.
The house’s history likely
consisted of families growing up and moving away. Nothing dramatic in a stable
country like the United States.
Imagine if it had been in
Germany.
The House by the Lake: One House, Five Families, and a Hundred Years of
German History tells quite a different story.
Groß Glienicke Lake, two and
a half kilometers long and five hundred meters wide, lay fifteen kilometers
west of Berlin. An ambitious, newly wealthy young man purchased an estate
measuring two and a half kilometers by four kilometers. He reorganized the old
manor farm into a profitable modern farm. For his workers, he created a
nursery, then a school. In 1913, he petitioned Kaiser Wilhelm II to be granted
a knighthood. This was granted.
World War One erupted. The
estate suffered from a labor shortage. The war was lost, the Kaiser fled, and
the country became embroiled in rebellions, strikes, and fighting. To ease his
financial situation, the landowner leased out portions of his land. Being only
a short drive from Berlin, wealthy Berliners would enjoy a second home in such
a beautiful setting.
A Jewish doctor and his
family leased one portion in 1927. He had served in the war and been awarded
the Iron Cross First Class. They built a wooden cottage that, being a summer
home, was not heated or insulated. The house contained a large living room, a
master bedroom, a small bedroom for the twin sons, who were expected to spend
most of their time outdoors, a larger room for the two daughters, a kitchen,
bathroom, maid’s room, and guest room. Two additional rooms could only be
reached by an outside entrance: the chauffeur’s room and a small water closet
reached by another outside door.
The family loved spending
weekends or whole summers at the lake. As the 1930s progressed, however, the
mood in Germany began changing. The Nazis came to power and began enacting laws
taking away the rights of Jews. Friends urged the family to leave Germany, but
the doctor believed the German people would come to their senses and oust the
Nazis. In 1936, the doctor’s name appeared high on a list of prominent Berlin
Jews to be arrested. Warned in time, the whole family including grandparents,
fled Germany in ones and twos and reassembled in England.
Eight months later, Jewish
property was seized and sold to Aryans. An ambitious, opportunistic composer
with his own music publishing company sought to buy up cheap Jewish businesses.
With a young family, he wanted a place to relax in the country. The furnished
lake house was offered at a good price. The tenants had fled and wouldn’t try
to reclaim it any time soon. The wife was delighted with all the inventory.
What they didn’t care for, they put out in the rubbish.
While the land was leased,
the house had belonged to the Jewish family. The composer tried to purchase it
for a pittance. His offer was rejected. Later, he met with a bureaucrat who
confirmed the property had been seized, and offered it at less than a quarter
of its true value. The composer happily bought it. He also promoted his career
by appealing to Propaganda Minister Josef Goebbles for support for his latest
operetta.
Berlin became a dangerous
place to live as the Allies repeated came to bomb. The composer and his family
stayed at the cottage year round, even though it was not winterized. They heard
the planes fly over head, and soon the sky turned orange and red as the bombs
fell on Berlin.
In September of 1944, the
government called up all able-bodied men to defend the fatherland. The composer
had previously been excused from a call-up because he was working on the
Nazi-approved operetta. Not this time. He and his family fled to an artist
refugee colony in the Austrian Alps to avoid serving his country. He left his
creative and financial director as caretaker of the house by the lake.
Tune in next week for the rest of the story.
Very interesting!
ReplyDeleteWow, Terri. What a history that house has. I can only imagine being a fly on the wall and watching life lived out within those four walls. Thank you for sharing this! Such interesting history!
ReplyDeleteI had heard of a book like this one years ago, but didn't read it. Since then, I haven't been able to find it. When I learned of this one, I grabbed it. With so many of my ancestors German, this could have reflected my family history.
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