World War II was hell.
World War II was hell. Warsaw burned and the children starved, died, were wiped from existence in the Ghetto. Everyone else turned a blind eye. Not Irena Sendler. She gazed at the horror and told herself, screw this, I am not going to stand by.
She built a clandestine network and devoted all her energy to it. Coffins, sacks, sewers, tunnels. She attempted to do everything so that a child might escape from the wall. A child, once out, was provided with a new name, a new family, and an artificial life which could keep them alive.
But she was doing something greater than saving lives. She was saving their stories. Real names on scraps of paper, put in jars, buried under an apple tree. A vow that they would not be forgotten entirely.
And then the Gestapo arrested her. They beat her. They asked her names. She gave them none. She was sentenced to death, but her people bribed a guard, anShe survived. Approximately 2500 children survived as well. Most of their parents did not. The world barely took notice until many years later when her story was finally exposed.

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