Som Chai meets my family & friends
I am so excited that Som Chai is now in Oz and has been granted a partner visa.
He's met my family and friends, and even come along to Uni with me.
It is wonderful having him here with me - no more lonely nights or awkward outings on my own!
I can throw my wish list in the fire now because he fulfils all my dreams. I am so proud of him - he is charismatic, generous and kind, and he is also Budhist and a meditator!
I wondered whether there was a difference between art made by a human and art made by a machine? So I made a fan that painted, and I became a painting human fan.
Conclusion: there was no difference.
Just an Ordinary Peasant is based on my uncle’s experience as an inmate at Treblinka extermination camp in 1944. His memoir recounts that while being forced to carry corpses from the gas chambers to an open-air pyre, he was handed a sack which held little children who were still alive. The guard commanded the sack be thrown into the fire. The woman I play in Just an Ordinary Peasant is a hybrid character created from the memoirs of my uncle, my parents and my own research. She sings and dances and also throws a sack of babies into the fire. This piece explores my own biases as well as questions the culpability of ‘ordinary people’ who were accomplices to the atrocities carried out during the Third Reich.
The Man Who Danced at Auschwitz (final 1908)
I was born on 1 February 1921 in Praszka, Poland. My parents were Genia (née Faitlowitz) and David Kon, and we lived in a manor on my father’s estate. (After the war our name was spelled ‘Kohn’.)
When my mother married my father he was a widower with three young boys. He was thirty-five years old and my mother was twenty-two. The boys were Nathan who was nine years old, Zygmund, seven, and Staszek, five. My mother’s parents wanted her to marry my father because he was rich and had a very good reputation. He was mayor of the town and well respected in Praszka.
They had five more children: Ignaz was the oldest, I came next, then Sevek, who was two years younger than me. Madja was a toddler when our father died and Władek was just a tiny baby.
