![]() ![]() General Kesselring sat in the belly of Mount Soracte, listened to his private Don-Cossac chorus and phoned into town, when he wanted hostages shot. The city of Rome was defended by its archenemy, the Germans, and attacked by itsįriends, the Anglo-Americans. Even Nostradamus, the great prophet could not have foreseen the situation of 1943. Thus Winnie was - if I am allowed to vary a theme from many biographies - the second bear in my life. He was calledĭörmögõ Dömötör and his passion for honey and good food was absolutely Winnie-like. We, HungarianĬhildren of the pre-Winnie era had quite a different bear whom we did not love less, but did not reach Winnie's international fame, probably because his name was less suited for export. I am quite sure about it he was not yet born, when I went to school. I am quite sure, I did not meet Winnie-ille-Pu (- my companion in Gestapo- occupied Rome, in theįorests of Brasil and now in the greenest valley of the world in the state of Santa Catarina -) as a child. Nothing more difficult, than to tell, when we met our best friends for the first time. Alexander Lenard: A Few Words About Winnie-Ille-Pu (manuscript) ![]()
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