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We sit down every few months Hensiga [i] Kalevi streets of his small house in the kitchen. His potions soup, I've brought along a bottle of champagne in Latvia. Eat, drink, talk about life around us. Hensi do not go out of home, radio, and the world to be with him through the village of friends attending. Perhaps we are talking about the distant past, life in pre-war Republic of Estonia and the Soviet Estonia, quite rare for these two painful wedge of time that separates the deportations and life in Siberia. I do not know about these times because Hensi is me 60 years into sophisticated. But Hensi knows and remembers very personally, because it was one of those who hit the "14 June 1941, at 6 in the morning resettlement command "(Diary pictures of kitchens Hensi 1941-42). But he did not complain and did not look so terrible memories. But such arrangements are Hensi, always upbeat and life-affirming. Once a tape recorder and record the memories of the deportation pictures of kitchens Hensi they will appear in the yearbook "deportations of Estonians. Shadows of the past in today's day "(2004). Hensi die in the same year.
Estonian National Museum reach relatives via close one shoebox can accommodate almost 200 letters, which Hensi the period 1945-56 was sent to Siberia for your home. I am surprised because there was no mention Hensi mails ever, their existence did not have any idea. I wonder if Hensi never read those letters again, pictures of kitchens and the so-called Siberian refreshed his memory, or rather, they were hidden pictures of kitchens somewhere north of the capital - out of the way, to forget and move on.
For several times I open the box of letters Hensi to start the scan. On the one hand, it has a meeting an old friend, and I think our shared moments in his kitchen, the Siberian-time was left far behind. However, is Commencement difficult because those letters are Hensi Siberian experience right here on my desktop.
Adorable Mother and baby isakene! I am so very glad to have found you again. Laugh and cry with happiness. Cute mom and dad you if you knew how hard it was to live. Shame is sued, if ever we meet, you'll tell all. Now just say that I've seen some very bad days. But ye beloved, or have had in the garden of paradise. You did, after all, war. While all of this is horrible. Thanks to the Father in Heaven that we can write to each other again. Aarnest I know nothing pictures of kitchens about. I saw him for the last time in Tartu station. I've written a number of locations, but the messages are not. Moscow, wrote a few months ago, but no answer.
You know dear: I put down seven Pangi potatoes. When the year is up, I get the fall 70 As well, I can live with 35 weeks, it has been eight months. If you somehow get a meal or meat or milk, and you can buy it, you've insured for the entire year. / ... / My land is 600 m2. Until now, I still do not know the size of the property tax. You seems to grow up my dear father and mother allotment. Teadge, however, that here only the potato is eaten. pictures of kitchens Breads from 300 gr.
Today, for the first time got a four-year period of the first apple. I guess the only Estonian Narõmmis, who, after leaving their homeland apple is delicious. We live far away from tsentrumitest. Ligem city is Kargasokk, from a Russian girl brought to paradise 1 kg of apples for 30 rubles. kg. Red, it was a beautiful apple, only the bitter and sour. It is always been a paradise for sour apples. I think it was very early in the off-picked because it was a very sour. Here, the so-called Siberian eat apples (potatoes). If a good year, then you eat them, as far as homeland ate pretty apples. I thought that potatoes to insure themselves for the entire year. The catch, however, was unexpectedly poor. Nurmela dug and planted three place 9 place, ie nine weeks. Digging is still one field, then I can put 15 meeting.
I'm not here right now at the same place where last summer, but quite a laborer. I go to the men, hay, lupjan, harvest trees, potatoes, and do not say I take advantage of any of the work that will be provided. I have won the hearts of the men of old, at the time director of comparing my wife's labor force 12-way, now comparing the two e-man workforce. I am very diligent work as laborer voting roster to be a very mellow.
Mother, I am happy to närukott was so bulky and that Mulk eleven stayed home. Be the expensive stuff off of my heel to the last. If necessary, although pictures of kitchens the new can. Will my remaining Japanese silk dress fabric, which got out of hand last spring Linear birthday gift. He was a very beautiful fabrics.
We currently raging flu. All suffering. Out of people who can not make out any disease. Who has pneumonia with typhoid, flu, or who no matter what. This comes from the fact that there are untold mild winter. Yesterday scored as 30 apart, but otherwise it can be said as conversion of 15-20 . People pictures of kitchens are not accustomed to. Going slightly off, and the consequence is of course a fever. Got Your Mother uueaasta luck wishes. Many thanks to you! Yes! Heavenly Father, give that next year may no longer write, but could shake hands.
To get home, but it is heard that even those who высовка pocket, but men still locked up, there's hope. / ... / There is still heard that five years after a relief to come to us .. Which it is not known. Mother - these are all rumors. Every spring we make plans for the summer, and only calm