Christian Care Taker

     I was on the transport for two years, from 1938-1940. The trains got really crowded. I helped really young children to teenagers.All of these children looked miserable and sad. I wanted to help these kids, but I could not because I would be in trouble with the Nazis. When we all got to Great Britain most of the children  were relived to be here, others were sad they left their family members die in a war.  Every night i see some of these children cry themselves to sleep because their scared or worried because of their family members, I cried along with them. I tried to make these children as happy as I could . We would play some of there favorite games at the camps. Some of the older children looked after the younger children, and babies. I asked a little boy how he felt to be on that train. He told me he did not want to go on that transport, but he needed to. He did not want to leave his family. All he could bring was a small suitcase with his cloths, he brought nothing to remember his mother or father. He said he cried when he left his home, but not in front of his parents. I asked him if he wanted to go back to the country he came from, he said he would like to but he did not want to go if the war was still going on. I would ask some questions about his family and how were they like. I hugged him at the end, and told him "every thing is going to be alright."He then walked out and went to go to bed. The next day the last transport came, it was September 1, 1939. New children and workers stepped out of the train. I saw that some of the children looked relived to be there, and others did not. I took some of the young girls to their camp tent. I offered them my help if they needed any. A couple weeks later some guards told the care takers that Hitler was extremely unhappy that most of the Jewish, and other children were still alive. He wanted them dead, but then we heard that he murdered himself. Then the children took of after the war was over to other country's.