{"id":16293,"date":"2016-06-16T04:00:49","date_gmt":"2016-06-16T09:00:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hcstx.org\/?p=16293"},"modified":"2016-06-16T04:00:49","modified_gmt":"2016-06-16T09:00:49","slug":"inspirational-my-father-escaped-the-nazis-and-then-taught-me-everything-i-know","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thetacticalhermit.com\/index.php\/2016\/06\/16\/inspirational-my-father-escaped-the-nazis-and-then-taught-me-everything-i-know\/","title":{"rendered":"Inspirational: My Father Escaped the Nazi&#8217;s and Then Taught Me Everything I Know"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-16294\" src=\"https:\/\/hcsblogdotorg.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/06\/oscar2.jpg?w=620\" alt=\"oscar2\" width=\"620\" height=\"420\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><strong><em>Popular Mechanics <\/em><span class=\"redactor-invisible-space\">senior home editor Roy Berendsohn sits down with his father Oscar to talk about the advice and inspiration he received from his dad, a veteran and satellite engineer.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:left;\">For three decades, <em>Popular Mechanics<\/em> readers have <a class=\"body-el-link standard-body-el-link\" href=\"http:\/\/www.popularmechanics.com\/ask-roy\/\">turned to senior home editor Roy Berendsohn<\/a>, 56, for instruction on nearly any home project, along with advice on the best tools to use for the job. But who taught Roy? His father, Oscar, 91, a German immigrant who helped design and launch two of the most important satellites in U.S. space history.<\/p>\n<h3 class=\"article-sub-title body-el-subtitle standard-body-el-subtitle\">THE THUMB<\/h3>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>OSCAR BERENDSOHN:<\/strong> My father owned a shipyard on a river near Hamburg, Germany. There were flatcars on it that transported heavy machinery on railroad tracks. I was five years old when a hired guy told me and my brother to sit on the flatcar, and he pushed. I sat down, but as it started rolling I got scared and jumped off. When my feet touched the ground, this car pulled me under and cut off my left thumb.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\">There was one doctor in town and my father couldn&#8217;t stand him. So my brother had to go across the river for another. That doctor sewed my thumb back on, but it didn&#8217;t work. Gangrene set in. They had to amputate.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>ROY BERENDSOHN:<\/strong> I never saw the lack of a thumb impeding my father. He did all kinds of repairs around the house. He plays the piano.<\/p>\n<h3 class=\"article-sub-title body-el-subtitle standard-body-el-subtitle\">THE STARS<\/h3>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>OSCAR:<\/strong> When I was a boy, it was a marvel for me to look up at the stars. I saw a zillion of them. My father had binoculars, and I looked through them to try to see the details of the moon. For as long as I can remember I tried to make the sky closer.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>ROY: <\/strong>My father&#8217;s life makes me think of what&#8217;s possible. That boy staring up at the night sky through binoculars in rural Germany would one day become an engineer who helped make a crucial spy satellite and the Hubble Space Telescope.<\/p>\n<div class=\"embedded-image embedded-image--CM standard-article-embedded-image--CM standard-article-body-el-image\">\n<h3 class=\"article-sub-title body-el-subtitle standard-body-el-subtitle\">THE NAZIS<\/h3>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>OSCAR:<\/strong> When the Nazis came to power, my father had to sell his shipyard. I didn&#8217;t understand it at first. My father had converted to Christianity. But his relatives were Jewish. The Nuremberg Laws defined my father as a Jew in 1935.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\">We moved from our small village into an apartment house in Hamburg. I can remember listening to a radio station and hearing glass smash. I thought it was an accident. Then I went outside to the edge of the street. People were smashing the windows of a Jewish clothing store. They smashed all the Jewish stores. I could smell the burning synagogues. That was <em>Kristallnacht.<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\">We felt like pariahs. We had no rights. Anybody could spit on you. Beat you up. Kill you.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\">We got out by bribing the Honduran Consulate. I thought the Nazis would get us even in Honduras. It was only when we arrived in New York that I could finally feel safe.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\"><strong>ROY: <\/strong>That kind of explains why I&#8217;ve been at <em>Popular Mechanics<\/em> for almost thirty years. I tend to cling to home. I put down roots. I like to stay in one place and get to know the job and my surroundings and neighbors. I think it&#8217;s a reflection of both my parents and what they lost when they were young.<\/p>\n<p class=\"body-el-text standard-body-el-text\">Read the Remainder at <strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.popularmechanics.com\/home\/a20659\/fathers-day-147-years-of-wisdom\/\">Popular Mechanics<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Popular Mechanics senior home editor Roy Berendsohn sits down with his father Oscar to talk about the advice and inspiration he received from his dad, a veteran and satellite engineer. 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