By the way, the narratives of such “holocaust survivors” often contract themselves.
The father of Anne Frank (who supposedly wrote the diary), Otto Frank, was in a HOSPITAL in Auschwitz when the Soviet troops arrived, Huh?
He also said, when he returned to Amsterday, he found pages of her daughter’s diary scattered on the floor in the building where they lived. When I went to the Anne Frank Museum in Amsterdam, there was a thick, hard-covered diary even with a key was displayed in a glass case.
How come he was sued by a New York writer for copyright infringement?
We may never know, because the case was settled out of court.
But the biggest mystery was that the diary was written (in adult handwriting) with a ball-point pen. In 1942? Really?