Sometimes it’s just us: me and my family. The day is during summer holidays, so it’s hard to attract students. Sometimes a few of them come. Sometimes there is one of the descendants of Mszana Jews, and so a Kaddish can be said. The activists from nearby town – “Sadecki shtetl” or Rabka – came two times for the commemoration. The sad thing is that there are usually more people from outside Mszana than from Mszana. When the anniversary is round, we even see someone from the Municipal Office. Unofficially, there is always a good soul from the Town Hall, Mrs. Agnieszka. The last witnesses, but they are disappearing. We read the names of the Victims, say the psalms, put down stones. Sometimes there is an artistic program, or at least a Hebrew song, we light a candle, simply put stones.
Urszula Antosz-Rekucka
Mszana Dolna
