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Elizabeth Franks

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Well I was born in June 1932 in Munich which was the first place of the Nazi movement and Hitler came to power in January 1933 when I was just a few months old, so it was a very difficult time starting, we were Jewish so that really made it difficult for us. My earliest days were lived under the direct threat of Hitler and the Nazis and obviously as a very small child I wasn't aware of the governing power. Life in Munich was very pleasant in the early 1930's, it's a beautiful town with a Town Hall and a glockenspiel with moving figures when the hour strikes and I always loved watching it…and also it was a great treat to go by tram from the sort of leafy suburb where we lived into the town and there were many fountains on the way with sparkling water, there was large shops with high escalators to ride on and a wonderful university that we passed and I was told I would go there one day, my mother always pointed it out to me and said "one day you'll go to university there" and you could see all the students and it was very lively. And we often visited cafés, you know sort of on the continent there's this big café life where I was treated to an ice cream and large portions of whipped cream which they thought was good in those days at the top of the milk. Often in the afternoon I was taken to a park, it's a natural park, not set out and it's beautiful and they called it the English Gardens and it was quite near our flat and it really was a nice park and in the evenings my parents and I frequently took a picnic supper to the local beer gardens and we used to have a table and brought this table and we'd set it all out and I'd play with the other children there and I watched with amazement as the waitresses carried quite large glasses of beer in each hand (?) and of course people drank it as well. Also the famous Munich Beer Festival, the Octoberfest was great fun, even for me as a child and I loved to go on the rides, it was a bit like the Hoppings here but more drinking. The entertainment was marvellous, the shows and there were huge spits turning the roast meat and that was a wonderful experience and I enjoyed it and we lived in a very pleasant block of flats with a quadrangle in the garden where I played with my little friends from the other apartments, most of them were Jewish.