Bearing loss
BROKEN BIRDS:
The Story of My Momila
By Jeannette Katzir
340 pp. Jeannette Katzir $17.95
Reviewed by Steven Henderson
Those who live through horrific events
leave behind their stories when they die—if
they have chosen to tell them. But they
leave unspoken stories, too, in attitudes
and actions that require offspring to deal
with the fallout of “broken” parents. Katzir
presents such a legacy of sorrow in
Broken Birds.
This memoir is a historical mix of past
and present—the author weaves her parents’
stories of WWII and the Holocaust through
her own modern-day family tale, showing the
impact of the past upon the present.
Katzir’s mother, Channa Poltzer,
describing the rise of war from her child’s
viewpoint, tells a particularly compelling
and heartbreaking narrative. Through her
childish naiveté, we view the systematic
murder machine launched against the Jewish
people:
While outside playing, Channa
often spotted grownups huddled in
groups and speaking in hushed tones.
More and more people seemed to be
out of work, and more police were
suddenly present. Rachel [Channa’s
mother] tried to keep dinner
discussions off the subject of what
was happening, but Channa couldn’t
help but overhear disjointed
tidbits. There were frequent
mentions of someone named Adolf
Hitler and talk of fires and
killings.
We first learn of Katzir’s mother’s life,
then in a parallel narrative, her father’s,
and finally the two are combined in a
tertiary tale, the meat of the book: an
interesting and provocative narrative of
family drama, inheritances, and omnipresent
sibling squabbling. Katzir is at her best
when discussing the reactions of ordinary
people to extraordinary circumstances.
Adolf Hitler enters the narrative as a
palpable, and at times, main antagonist,
even in the times set long after his death,
prompting the family refrain uttered on
several occasions, one of which is the birth
of Katzir’s daughter. Channa, upon
witnessing her granddaughter’s birth,
exclaims, “Hitler has failed—the Poltzers
have continued on!”
The older generation battled against
Hitler throughout their lives. Sorting
through Channa’s finances after her death,
the Poltzer children find she’s hidden money
“just in case” the Nazis returned to power.
The distrust for humans in the wake of the
war influenced all areas of their lives—Channa
even kept money and business dealings a
secret from her husband in case he were ever
to leave her.
While Hitler is the shadow antagonist in
the story, the family drama plays the main
role. After reading of the indoctrination
that the Poltzer children received—family
was everything, and the outside world was
not to be trusted—the betrayals by family
members are poignant. In the end, Katzir
makes the decision to excise family members
from her life. The seeds of distrust for
human nature sown by Hitler come to fruition
decades later in the dissolution of a
family.
The story is well written, though at
times it bogs down in the daily legal
drudgeries that occur at the end. Characters
who once had a life of their own distill
into caricatures: the peacemaker, the
prodigal son gone bad, the outsider. It was
disheartening, in a way, to feel real people
slip away into cutouts of their former
selves.
One character still remains untouched by
this process, and continues to grow as a
principal actor of the story. Channa, even
after her death, grows through the stories
that are told, appearing to me a more
sympathetic character, even though, in many
ways, her actions were more egregious than
others’ in the book. One passage in
particular discusses Channa’s needs and
elucidates the book’s title. Katzir writes:
Unlike Mom, I applauded my
children for their undertakings.
When it came to my own
accomplishments, however, Mom made
it clear that she was unhappy that I
had been so successful. When she
said it, I could not believe my
ears. ’I need you to need me,’ she
explained.
But Mom, I will always need you.
’But I can’t help you. Your problems
are too big for me,’ she confessed.
I tried very hard to accept the fact
that Mom and Dad were broken birds,
with a difficult past that continued
to haunt them and shape their
relationships.
The importance of family, the danger of
its loss, and ultimately the need to
overcome are at the heart of the book.
When Katzir, speaking of the Holocaust,
asks, “ Mom, didn’t you miss your mother?”
Channa replies, “Yes, but there were
thousands of people who were killed ... and
if thousands were being killed, I could bear
the loss of my family.”
Katzir, too, must bear the loss of family
members to infighting and squabbling, not
directly to war and its brutality, but
certainly a product of it. The scars are no
less real.