It was a successful, but probably also a deeply sad life. “I have no words, I’m lonely, empty, lonely, lonely, lonely,” confessed the writer Angelika Schrobsdorff years ago. Your many popular books they did not accept as a consolation. As was known, the author died on Saturday with 88 years in Berlin
After a long time in Paris and almost a quarter of a century in Jerusalem Schrobsdorff had returned ten years ago in their ancient homeland. “It dies more comfortable in Berlin and easily in their own language,” she said then in an interview with the “Berliner Zeitung”. Born in 1927 as the daughter of a wealthy Berlin contractor and a Jewess in Freiburg and initially guarded grew up in Grunewald, they fled in 1939 with her mother before the Nazis to Bulgaria – wanted paternal family to get rid of “Jewish load” the
. The turning point of war and Nazi period described Schrobsdorff later in the bestseller “you are not like other mothers” (1992). In 1947 she returned to Germany and started writing a few years later. After a failed marriage with French filmmaker Claude Lanzmann ( “Shoah”) wanders Schrobsdorff in 1983 to Jerusalem. But even there, she is not really happy. Because they take “from a sense of justice,” as she says to the Palestinians party, it is regarded by the Israelis soon as Nestbeschmutzerin and Noiseuse.
Bitter returned Angelika Schrobsdorff 2006 to Berlin. “I did not come to live here, but to die here,” she said once
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