Stumble To Remember

The story of the six Irish holocaust victims and how Dublin commemorates them

by Kolja Nurnberg

It is a Wednesday morning, a normal one on Donore Avenue. Children are flooding through the gate of St. Catherine National School. They are playing and laughing. One boy cannot let go of his father, while another is anxious about leaving his mother’s side.

The scene must have looked quite similar almost a century ago. It was probably more crowded, current Principal Karen Jordan assumes – she still cannot believe how 500 children managed to fit in a school which now struggles to do the same with 200 children. One of the many girls attending the school back then was Esther “Ettie” Stein- berg. She would not have stood out, she probably played and laughed like any other child.

This is her story, but it is also the story of five other Irish Jews who also became victims of the Holocaust. This is the story of how St. Catherine’s, Portobello and Dublin remember them. This is the story of Ireland’s first ‘Stolpersteine’.

Ettie and her family had only moved to Dublin in 1925. Born in Veretsky, Austria- Hungary, she and her family had moved many times before settling in Portobello, which 90 years ago was still known as “Little Jerusalem”.

Like most families living there, Ettie and her family were of Jewish belief. Something she must have shared with many of her friends at her school. Of the 500 pupils attending the school back then, Mrs Jordan explains, half of them were Jewish.

Finishing School at seventeen, Ettie had decided to learn the trade of a seamstress and it was during that work that she met her future husband, the Belgian Vogtjeck Gluck. Their wedding took place in 1937 on South Circular Road in the Greenville Hall Synagogue and was followed by their moving to Antwerp.

Their stay in Belgium was cut short by the rising tensions of the Nazi expansion and by the time the Second World War had started they were living in Paris, where in 1940 Ettie would give birth to her son Leon. It took the family over two years to finally succeed in gaining a visa to travel to Northern Ireland, but a day before their papers arrived they were abducted and interned in Toulouse by the Gestapo. The family’s fate was tragic and sadly not that different from the fate of many other European Jews.

In September 1942 all three were murdered upon their arrival in Auschwitz.

The 1st of June 2022 was different to any other Wednesday morning. Different to the Wednesday morning of the 25th of October, and different to the many Wednesday mornings ninety years ago. Instead of children flooding the gates, men and women in suits and dresses were arriving at St. Catherine. Instead of it being crowded by children, it was crowded by cameras and journalists.

If one would have looked closely, he could have possibly recognized the Deputy Major, the German ambassador and many Councillors. Different to Ettie one person standing out would have been the artist Gunther Deming with his grey hat and his grey vest. It would have been hard to believe that he was the reason all of these people were gathering there – But he was – Because back in the early 1990s he had become the founding father of the “Stolpersteine” - the largest decentralized memorial in the world with the first “Stolperstein” placed by him in 1992.

Thirty years later the number of “Stolpersteine” now amounts to 95.000 and that Wednesday morning marked the “Stolpersteine” now spreading to over thirty-one countries in Europe, their function being to remember one who “stumbles” over them of the many Holocaust victims and each personal story, each personal tragedy.

This Wednesday morning not just Ettie, Vogtjeck and Leon Gluck but also Ephraim and Jeanne Saks and Isaac Shishi, who were also Irish victims of the Holocaust, got their own Stolpersteine. All of them had lived in what was known as “Little Jerusalem”. All of them were once just children playing and laughing. And all of them suffered the same tragic fate.

German ambassador followed and fittingly argued that these six people will be a small but integral part of Donore Avenue, of Dublin and Ireland.

Joe Schleider a nephew of Ettie rightfully stated that these six human stories once again highlight the tragedy of the Holocaust and the many lives lost, while Roderic O Gorman, Minster for Children, Equality, Disability, Integration and Youth of Ireland, reminded the audience of the importance of solidarity in today’s society.

Also speaking on the day of the ceremony was Principal Karen Jordan – she is still surprised that next to all these important politicians she also got to say a few words. Even five months after the ceremony she still claims that it was one of her proudest moments as principal and mentions all the different ways it has affected her school.

Speaking on the day of the ceremony

Gunther Deming was just grateful:

The six Stolpersteine were Ireland’s first. The

“We have schools from Dundalk come down to see them,” she tells me and adds that the stones make history relatable. “The children can become historians themselves.” and shows me the works of her students. Most of them focus on the lost opportunities, one poem is titled “One more day...” and tells the story of what could have been if Ettie had one more day, another painting shows Ettie as a student of St. Catherine’s. “It [Ettie’s Story] makes it more real, especially to the kids,” she says.

Asked to describe the role of her school in the “Stolpersteine” project, she explains how the process went: “We were first contacted by Holocaust Education Ireland about six years ago. [...] We sort of facilitated it and provided a location.” The link to the community was especially the reason they put the “Stolpersteine” in front of her school.

Mrs Jordan says how fascinated she was that 21 members of Ettie’s family turned up to the ceremony and how some of them were able to point out their parents in Ettie’s wedding picture, which is on display in one of the classrooms. “One thinks [the Holocaust] is far away, but actually it was not that long ago,” she concludes.

She was especially emotional about Ettie’s Nephew ending his speech by saying: “Thank you, thank you, thank you. Six million Thank you’s.” And one could now argue that Donore Avenue is a sight to six of these thank you. Says Mrs Jordan. Ettie’s story once again shows that the Holocaust left nothing untouched, not even “neutral” Ireland.

If one now walks past the school, perhaps on a Wednesday morning, the six Stolpersteine will make people remember Ettie’s, Vogtjeck’s, Leon’s, Jeanne’s, Ephraim’s and Isaac’s stories. Will make one remember that they also laughed and played like the children of St. Catherine’s and will make one remember all the lost opportunities, not only for Ettie but for all victims of the Holocaust.

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