01/11/2025
For the past three years I have done research and this last year, have been writing a book. Yes, it touches on archaeology in places, yes, it certainly is as visually minded as you would expect from me, but the subject is something very different...
In September 1944 the last train to leave Holland for Poland roughly unloaded its cargo of humans onto the platform at Auschwitz. There they were split up. The old and the very young went to one side. A group of women stood on the other side, wondering what was going on...
Those women are the subject of my book, called (in translation) "Ash. The Women of the Last Transport". Their numbers included Anne Frank, as well as some whose survival meant that they later were able to give testimonies as to what they had gone through.
Some left diaries too. Or poems, written behind barbed wire. Indeed, even the lyrics to the songs they made up in their barrack, lamenting their fate and mocking their guards, have been rediscovered.
I am at about three quarters into writing the book of their experiences, non-fiction with plentiful footnotes. The detail is unique, but what sets it even more apart are the visual elements.
Objects which were smuggled into the camps, or crafted there, and taken home after liberation, have suffered by the 80 years since. Yet I am reconstructing them as new. To séé the history indeed says more than a thousand words!
I have also researched, by studying contemporary photographs but also drawings made by inmates, what the camps looked like at the time. What colour were the barracks? Where were their numbers located? What I am gearing up to do, is to paint these scenes--- one of which for the first time ever will show the precise barrack which housed aforementioned Anne Frank.
This is information no-one else has, other researchers confirmed to me. It is quite emotional, again, to séé it.
But what I at present do not have, are the means to continue at the work. As well as it has been going, it remains intense and as always very time-consuming. It has bled me dry.
Therefore, I have started a GoFundMe.... https://gofund.me/55277286f
Please consider supporting this project. Details on the GoFundMe page are in Dutch, but I am happy to send anyone who so requests an English language version!
And oh, what of the link with archaeology? Last Spring I spent several weeks in Poland, every day walking the now overgrown site of the camp where Anne Frank's bunk mates, having been separated from her, spent the last months of the war. I measured the place like an archaeologist would, I prodded to find concrete remains under the soil. And I did find the fence poles inbetween which, once, barbed wire was stretched.
When I pointed them out to the people now living opposite, they, like I, shuddered a little.
In de nacht van 5 september 1944 stopte een trein in Auschwit… Kelvin Wilson needs your support for STEUN MIJN BOEK: "As. De vrouwen van het laatste transport"