his beginnings had the hallmarks of most beginnings with much hope and little experience existence was not yet reality stricken a cylon was to later describe his life it began in chan of its. he poles the line came into the world as powell and show on november the twenty third one nine hundred twenty. on a visit to chan of it eric salon the poet son and his friend the say lance scholar and publisher tom budd you. behind these windows the young paul salon devised his own world a world of poetry. his face handsome and thoughtful seems delineated
she visited him in paris in one nine hundred sixty to pull him out of his delusions of persecution but his trauma was too deep and new fuel was added to the fire. in april nine hundred sixty the small munich literary magazine wait published plagiarism accusations by claire god the widow of the poet yvonne god. nearly sax tried to comfort say land but comfort was impossible he saw it as yet another attempt to destroy him and his poetry. the cafe les deux my go on the bill of us. here. salon and nelly sax chanced to run into the painter max and he didn t notice them which salon viewed as a deliberate a from to gainst to jews let s go see hina they said. for
the outbreak of world war two prevented salon s return to tour in one thousand nine hundred eighty nine first the soviets occupied the town after the hitler stalin pact in one nine hundred forty one remaining entered an alliance with nazi germany from then on salon like the other jews of the town had to wear a yellow star. in an act of daring he hid it in the main park where jews were not allowed. it was the end of chant of it says rich jewish life. tens of thousands were deported. spent eighteen months in a forced labor camp. his parents were transported to the concentration camp his father died there of typhus in autumn one nine hundred forty two. his mother was executed by
a man standing at the brink. not merely the eyes the soul to seeks images that are kindred to it. for salon the ease and haim all to peace in coma was a mirror of all his tormented experience all is wounded all is in pain. the scenes reminded him of the suffering of his parents. leaving the museum he said it is enough. in a biography of her dylan salon underlined a passage by claimants brentano sometimes this genius turns dark and sinks down into the bitter while of his heart. presumably in the early morning of april twentieth one nine hundred seventy paul
i list you stone gays with which the earth came forward to us humanly. as if a stone had more heart than mankind and stones proved how true that was. ceylon went to our door sued the land in one nine hundred forty four the s.s. murdered all the residents of the village in an active retribution these people intended for a singular never to be repeated life extinguished with such arbitrariness. one thought painful casts itself over salon wrote. only that which was mild treated could tell the truth only that which was a mood and could see the truth lies a good hour. away excavated steep ceilings.