Deadly Procession or the Last Way

                “Deadly Procession or the Last Way”

Our father, Moisey Aronovich Gerchkovich, was from a very ancient town in central Ukraine, Yanov, Kalininskiy District of Vinnitsa.  The town had a very rich and interesting history, until the German occupation.  By July 16, 1941, all of central Ukraine was occupied by Germans and Romanians.  The occupation was brutal to the town and the surroundings.
The day, May 30, 1942 has a special significance to us.  The Jews of Yanov, Kalininskiy District of Vinnitsa. were murdered.  On the previous day, the Jewish population was moved into an area designated as a “ghetto”.  A house to house search was carried out by the SS to be sure all the Jews were sequestered.  After a few hours there was an arrival of additional troops and all the ghetto inhabitants were placed in locked stables.  Under the safety of darkness, our grandfather, Aron Josifovich Gershkovich threw himself out of the stable window to try to escape.  He crossed the Bug River, but was shot by the enemy.
As more and more people were crowded into the stable, the level of anxiety grew, the room was very crowded.  On Saturday, May 30, everyone in the stable were herded into the street and placed in columns.  Neighbors and friends from the area came to see what was happening and seemed to know that this was a “good bye” to them all.  The death procession began toward a Polish cemetery where a large ditch had been dug.  The marchers’ heads were bowed as if they were ashamed and knew their destiny.  There was obvious hatred toward the enemy.
The order was given that everyone undresses, but initially no one obeyed.  The order was repeated and people were threatened by the SS that their eyes would be “poked out”.  Reluctantly everyone began to undress and the bloody massacre began.  The onlookers watched in horror as the marchers were shot and fell into the “pit”.  Blood covered the streets and the ditch.  The sun did not absorb so much blood quickly and the earth and sun became an eternal witness of the mass killings of innocent people.
For two days wounded people would try to leave the pit and seek help, but the SS shot anyone who tried to escape this fate.  Nearly 1200 innocent lives were slaughtered on May 30, 1942 in         Yanov, Kalininskiy District of Vinnitsa.  On that day, 25 members of our family were killed.  Our father escaped this fate since he was already in the Russian army and our Aunt Anna Aronovna Gershkovich had previously evacuated to Central Russia.  In that very location, today, stands a monument celebrating the life of the 1200 people murdered on May 30, 1942.  Our parents and a few scattered relatives visit this monument every year to remember the good and innocent people of the town and our precious relatives.
On June 16, 1942, the Romanian occupiers shot another 15, 000 residents.  Ultimately, almost ; of the original population of 93,000 inhabitants were murdered during the occupation and thousands of others were forced to work in Germany. The town was decimated!
I and my sister, we often heard about this story from our father. This terrible event happened several years before our births, but we were very familiar with the story.  After the war we returned with our parents to Kharkov, Ukraine and after their deaths, I came to the US on June 7, 1994 and Larisa came on February 4, 1997. 
There is a book written by B.C. Blekherman, a Jewish man who lived in the town before the war.  When he returned after the war, he heard of the vicious way his family died and wrote a book “Deadly Procession or the Last Way”.  We read the story to our children and will keep the memory of our family and others alive.  And our children and grandchildren will read that sad story and will remember that people were killed because they were Jewish!  No more Holocaust!