Reiki by Valerie Valenti

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🕯️ The Face They Tried to Erase — and Never Could.
His name was Aron Löwi.
A Jewish merchant from the quiet Polish town of Zator.
He was 62 — old enough to have lived a full life, young enough to still dream of peace.
A husband. A neighbor. A man who once mattered to someone.
But on March 5, 1942, his name became a number — 26406 — and his story was swallowed by Auschwitz.
When they photographed him at the camp’s entrance, you can still see it — the bruises, the hollow eyes, the quiet disbelief.
Pinned to his striped uniform were symbols meant to reduce him to nothing:
🟡 a yellow star for his faith,
🔺 a red triangle for his defiance.
Because even existing, for some, was defiance.
He lasted five days.
From March 5th to March 10th.
No record. No grave. No goodbye.
Just another name erased from the paperwork of horror.
And yet… his face remains.
A single photograph that outlived his captors.
A silent proof that memory is stronger than hate.
Every time we look at Aron Löwi, the machine that tried to erase him loses — again.
Because remembrance is resistance.

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