Janusz Korczak, 1878 -1942, doctor, author and Director of the Orphanage, Warsaw Ghetto. In 1942 the Nazis marched all of the 200 orphans and staff to the station and deported them to Treblinka death camp where everyone perished. I visited the present day orphanage in 2004 on a visit through Poland and Lithuania with my synagogue. I wrote the poem on the coach to Treblinka. In 2011 Helen Bonney, author and composer, read the poem and decided to set it to music. It is performed by her son, Jack Cooke, a professional musician. The poem and the soundtrack are a tribute to Korczak and all of his staff and the children.
A message to the children
I cannot give you God
or a happy life
I cannot keep the truth from your gaze
but even as the pavements
weep beneath your feet
I can give you a longing for life
I can give you rhymes
and the comfort of my hand
I can give you pride
in the neat parting of your hair
before the final moment
when we take up our bags
I can give you courage to walk on.
Don’t ask me why tonight
just this once
no questions ‘til tomorrow
and when the morning comes
don’t look into the soldiers’ eyes
stare straight ahead
keep the flagpole steady
and we will reach the other side together.
© Miriam Halahmy
Helen Bonney presented me with this beautiful poster of my poem at the SCBWI Conference 2011.
Orphanage, Warsaw ghetto, present day
Memorial, Warsaw.
Reconstructed ghetto wall
Jeffrey Segal reading an extract from Korczak's diary in the orphanage grounds.
Treblinka death camp. The final destination.