Eventually, I was sent to Wales and Germany, and after the war, to Paris.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It so happened that I was on a German sailing vessel on the way to Australia when the ship was captured, and on the high seas I was made prisoner by the French.
We left Germany when I was 11.
I was in the underground until I left Germany.
I just got back from Switzerland, which I've never been to. I went to Switzerland and Amsterdam.
As early as December 1945, I accompanied my wife and a few relatives in their return from evacuation in the countryside to Cologne, where over the years we settled down in a destroyed house.
So I left with Jean Claude and went to Paris, so when the Russians came to Prague, I was in Paris.
I escaped from my home country, Bulgaria, to Czechoslovakia and then to the West.
My parents separated soon after I was born, so I left Helsinki when I was a year old. My mother took me to Paris and then other places throughout Western Europe.
I came to London. It had become the center of my world and I had worked hard to come to it. And I was lost.
Well, I grew up between Holland and Israel and then moved to France when I was eleven.