World War II queer underground resistance superhero Gad Beck - the last known gay Jewish survivor of the Holocaust - passed away on June 24, 2012, in Berlin |
I scoured Israel
and Germany
in 1998 to find World War II queer underground resistance superhero Gad Beck.
When I found him, Gad gave me one of the most memorable interviews I’ve ever
done. The last known gay Jewish survivor of the
Holocaust, Gad
passed away on June 24, 2012, in a retirement home
in Berlin,
just six days short of his 89th birthday. Here is my December 1998 interview
with Gad Beck. RIP.
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Gad Beck remembers falling in love with
Manfred Lewin , another Jewish gay teenager who lived in a poor Berlin neighbourhood in
Nazi Germany.
Hitler had been crowned chancellor nine years
earlier, in 1933, when Gad was just 10-years-old. By the time Gad realized he
was attracted to men, though, Germany’s
burgeoning gay movement embraced by the pre-Nazi Weimar Republic
had been all but crushed. Over 100 gay bars and political organizations had
been wiped out in Berlin
and Himmler himself later boasted the Nazis had killed a million gay men
between 1938 and 1944.
“When I was 17 or 18 there weren’t a lot of gay bars for Jewish
gays.” Gad said. “This was the problem – I had no place [to go]. So I was a bit
lonely.”
Until he met Manfred. But it was October 1942 and the Nazis
were transporting Jews east. When Manfred’s family was rounded up by the
Gestapo, Gad borrowed a neighbour’s Hitler Youth uniform and marched into the
transit camp in a bid to free his first love.
Beck, classified as a half-Jew or “half-breed” by the
authorities (his father was Jewish, but his mother had converted to Judaism),
convinced an officer to put Manfred into his custody temporarily. Once outside
the camp, though, Manfred stopped dead in his tracks.
“I was going out with him from the ‘locker’ and I sad,
‘Manfred, now you are free – come!’ And he said no,” Gad explained. “And it’s
important to understand this: Manfred
said, ‘I will never be free if I am not near my family. They are old and they
are ill and I have to help them.’ And he went back to the locker without saying
good-bye to me. I never saw him again. His entire family died in Auschwitz.
“It was then I decided to help my friends before they [too]
were put on the list,” Gad told me.
Within a year he was the leader of Chug Chaluzi – the Pioneer Group – which helped feed, shelter and
transport over 100 Jews as part of the Europe-wide Zionist resistance movement Hechalutz, the Pioneers.
THE REAL THING
Gad’s Pioneer group included his twin sister
Miriam (a.k.a. Margot). “We had very good help from The Pioneers in Switzerland,”
Gad said. “I got from their Swiss attaché money and information – I learned
what was happening and what would happen.”
While Gad stated unequivocally that his
sexuality didn’t motivate him to fight the Nazis – “For them I was Jewish” – it
did influence the way he fought back.
“If you are a member of a minority there is a
place where you can find yourself. Every night I thought, ‘Tomorrow I will be
sent to the camps.’ But every night I was not alone. Love was the only thing that
gave me strength to fight Hitler and his politics. I had the love and loyalty
of my friends. Love gave us the force to fight.”
Gad, whose translated memoir Gad has Gone to David was published in America in 1999
as An
Underground Life: Memoirs of a Gay Jew in Nazi Berlin,
felt a similar solidarity within the gay civil rights movement. “I feel I have
to fight for more liberty for gays. Even today we are not liberated. We are
just beginning.”
Gad was a keynote speaker when the USHolocaust Museum dedicated its gay and lesbian fund in 1996 and the following
year rode in New York City’s
Gay Pride parade. “It was the first time and it was the last. It was very nice
and they made me feel like a hero – ‘You are our hero!’” Gad explained, but
then told me, “Dah-ling, it is not
serious! I am not a hero.”
He scolded me when I insisted he was. “Look,
if I am a hero, I am a little one. Everyone has to fight sometime on their
life.”
HERO AND SURVIVOR
After the war Gad helped transport Jews to Palestine,
fought in Israel’s
war for independence and worked as a psychologist in Tel Aviv for 12 years. But
in 1978 he returned to Berlin
to become director of the Jewish Adult Education Centre. His sister Miriam
(Margot) remained in Israel
with her five children. “She is very happy and very fat!”
It was only after returning to Europe, though, that Gad met
his second ‘husband,’ Julius Laufer (15 years his junior), in Vienna.
“I met this beautiful young man in a coffeehouse and he
could only speak Czech,” Gad recounted. “It turns out his father was my comrade
in the underground, fighting for me and my group in Prague [during the war]. One day, the Gestapo
took his father to prison and he ended up in a concentration camp in Austria. And
now here was his son.” Gad’s voice swelled with emotion. “I will never leave
this man. He is my great love.”
[Note: Gad is survived by Julius, his partner of 35 years.]
Gad met his first husband, Zwi Abrahamssohn, decades earlier
when he was captured during the last days of the war. They were betrayed by a
Jewish girl. “More than six SS officers took me and Zwi and put us into a
basement cell [in the Jewish Hospital] in Berlin from February 1945 to April 1945.”
It was here that Gad, feverish and wounded when the Allies
bombed the city, convinced the Gestapo chief not to kill 1,000 Jews to
celebrate Hitler’s birthday on April 20. Meanwhile, the battle of Berlin raged on in the
streets above. “I told the Gestapo chief, ‘The Russians are one kilometre away
– I will be the winner, not you,’” Gad recalled, pointing out Russian mercy
could be negotiated if the Gestapo spared the 1,000 lives.
It worked.
“I was liberated by a Jewish soldier of the Russian Army and
he asked me in Yiddish, ‘Are you Gad Beck?’ I said I was. He was so beautiful I
could have fallen in love with him. ‘Brother,’ he told me, ‘now you are free.’
And he kissed me.”
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When I first went to Israel’s Holocaust museum, Yad
Vashem, in 2007, I thought Gad Beck should be properly honoured there and so began
correspondence with the museum. Before I revisited Yad Vashem in 2011 during
Gay Pride in Tel Aviv, they contacted me and acknowledged Gad’s incredible work. Hopefully one
day they too will honour Gad Beck.
Back in Berlin, Gad was an
active member of the local gay community, organizing gay singles meetings at
the Jewish Adult Education Center where he worked, and every year he partook
in Berlin’s Gay Pride parade, in the very city
where Hitler wiped out the Weimar
Republic’s burgeoning gay
movement decades earlier.
RIP.
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Very heartfelt interview. I read Gad's book as research for a poem I was commissioned to write commemorating the Pink Triangles. It is quite extraordinary in the light of how little literature came out of the gay German community after the war. It took so long for the ingrained prejudice to be overcome. You have written a touching tribute for a beautiful soul.
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