Jewish Cemetery, Krakow, Poland. August 2008.

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As we walked from the train station in Krakow, the old royal capital of Poland, to our rented apartment, a lady handed us a tourist leaflet offering air-conditioned coach tours of various ‘attractions’ around the city. Along with the guided tours of the salt mines, one of the options was a tour of Auschwitz.

I don’t know how I feel about this. I think it’s important that we remember our history and I support the fact that the place of so much suffering has been turned into a museum. But it doesn’t feel right for it to be packaged up as just another commercial product, however sensitively it’s handled.

We didn’t end up going - perhaps another time, but almost certainly under our own steam rather than on a bus tour. However, we did take a walk through the Jewish Cemetery in Krakow. It was free to enter but the boys had to don skull caps, which reminded me of how I wore the hijab for my recent visits to mosques in Syria.

The far side of the cemetery was very overgrown with weeds and vines and many of the gravestones were framed by ferns and moss. On the near side, we saw freshly tended graves with flowers with death dates in the past 10 years - it’s amazing to think of how even a depleted Jewish population of Krakow survived through first the Nazi and then the Soviet occupation. One plaque on the wall had an English inscription, which may have been dedicated by the American descendants of a Polish Jew.

This particular gravestone struck me as interesting. The small coloured lanterns were quite common on many of the graves, but what I found interesting was the fact that the man’s name was given in both Polish and German. He died in 1946. There’s a story there, though I don’t know what it is.

PS There are some interesting clues and possibilities in the comments field.