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The Last Ones of Auschwitz

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The Last Ones

Esther, Ginette and the others

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Les dessins des camps

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My visit to Lili

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My visit to Léon

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Les Derniers - Jack

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My visit to Jack

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Themes

The Last survivors of the camps

143 Videos

The Last hidden children

92 Videos

Clips

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Allan
« The closet measured less than a metre wide by a metre and a half. »
Kanada Spoilation
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Jeanette Spiegel
« I wouldn't have survived if I hadn't worked in Canada. »
Leon Sha
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Leon Schagrin
« It was like a butcher's »
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Anita
« With one hand the Nazi officer handed her the piece of chocolate, with the other he pulled out a revolver. »
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Nissen Mangel
« Experiment on monkeys, not on me! »

Chapters

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The end of the war

22 elements
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The turning point

45 elements
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The camps

46 elements
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The present and the future

14 elements
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Live with

27 elements
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Life in hiding

18 elements

Feature episode

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My visit to Shelomo

« These seven years of amnesia, it's as if nature had offered me oblivion so that I could rebuild myself, before art, sculpture and drawing took over. »
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My visit to Yvette

« I saw a lady with white hair, whom I didn't recognize. Mom didn't recognize me either: we hadn't seen each other for a year and I weighed barely 36 kilos. »
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My visit to Robert

« When I was repatriated from the camps, I was the same height as I am now and weighed 16 kilos. For a long time we've been saying Never again! Well, never again is no guarantee! »
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My visit to Bernard

« The separation from my mother is terrible. We say nothing to each other. No tears, no "se you soon", no hugs, just a sort of flight, a sauve-qui-peut. »
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