ARP
18 March, 1949
My dear friends,
I have to thank you very heartily for the good, nicely packed and rich parcel you sent me! It is a rare pleasure now, to get a parcel – so much the more we appreciate them! The good honey – the fat – the milk, the cocoa, the buttons and needles – everything we take with hearty thanks from the Lord’s hands and from your kindness and friendship and your faculty of imagination!
To-day Mrs Rademacher came to see me with the youngest little son, a
dear boy of 4 years. He has always been a cause of sorrow – getting all
epidemic diseases generally __ and any time – measles, scarlet fever,
diphtheria and spinal apoplexia (I don’t know the English name, but it is what
M. Roosefeld had suffered from) in one year.
But then arrived your parcels.
___ the other children allowed her to give it all to little Burkhart and
so he is quite a strong and healthy child now. She – the mother – is awfully
overworked – she is the official medical person in a labour district in Eastern
Berlin and sees the children only on Sunday for a real good time! ___ she feels
ashamed at her not knowing little English. So she was very glad when I promised
her that I should tell you, how you have helped her!
The way in which she is obliged to work as there are very few physicians in the Eastern part of Berlin and people are badly cared for, is awful. The husband is a very clever man too – in war time had to work highly complicated technical instruments in aeroplanes and he did them so that they could not be used well; this boycott was observed and he had to disappear from this place and is now a teacher in elementary schools, very badly paid; but he hopes by a good thesis in the doctor degree in physics to better his situation! So he hasn’t got any spare time for wife and children. So the mother’s burden is rather heavy! Women have a lot to endure and to work now in
I am very well for a woman of 77 years – only lame and cannot easily be brought to the places where I have to do the little work I have to do. But my friends – the political comrades as well as the former schoolgirls, their husbands and children and the brothers and sisters of our denomination spoil me, help me, come to see me and make my life serene and happy – praised be the Lord.
With affectionate greetings
Yours truly Hildegarde Hegehid….
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