I remember
Novi Sad raid 21.1.1942/XNUMX/XNUMX: My beautiful life in hell
Exactly 80 years ago today, I started school in Novi Sad. In front of the house was a big poster in Hungarian, Serbian and German: "Raid..." We skimmed over the explanation: there are suspicious persons and large quantities of weapons in the city, no one is allowed to leave the apartment, the windows must be closed, it is forbidden is to look at the street. No school! I was not interested in anything else then. I was barely 13 years old
