In the last post I present a translation from a 1945 diary
written in Hungary; the passage features a Russian soldier, stealing a watch.
To this might be added some of our own experiences, also
dating to that same era. Brigitte, living in Weissenfels, Germany, witnessed
the theft of a watch by an American
soldier at their apartment. It was a very straightforward “grab,” from a
dresser, in the presence of three females who—not surprisingly—said nothing. A
short while later the American army withdrew from Weissenfels and yielded that
part of Germany to Russian occupation.
My family lived in Bavaria at this same time, occupied by the U.S. Army. There, too,
watches played a major role—in the Black Market. My father was quite active in
it, trading watches, obtained from several “clients” of his, for valuable food
products and the even more valuable nylon stockings obtained from American
soldiers.
What my highly literary Hungarian diarist does not mention—it
might have interfered with his cultural interpretation of events—was that in a
time and place where local currency had zero value, the watch became a kind of
useful currency easily turned into cash. They were even round, like big coins….
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