We walked together along the street. At the corner a lorry…
““We walked together along the street. At the corner a lorry was standing with bags of coal. The driver lifted the bonnet up and did something to the engine. Then he got back into his seat. Just as we passed he started her up and stepped on the gas. Orlow jumped. I looked at him. He was pale as death. “Are you ill?” I asked. He smiled with white lips and shook his head. “No—but it does give me a fright sometimes when I hear that noise unexpectedly. They ran the engine of a lorry outside the house so we shouldn’t hear the shots, when my father was killed in Russia. We did hear them, though.” He smiled again as if he had to apologise. “They made less bones about my mother; they shot her in a cellar in the early morning. My brother and I escaped at night. We had a few diamonds. But my brother got frozen on the way.” “What were your father and mother shot for?” “Before the war my father commanded a Cossack regiment that had put down a rising. He knew it was coming to him; found it quite in order, as you might say. Not so my mother.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A survivor recounts wartime trauma, juxtaposing mundane sounds with memories of loss, revealing how ordinary noises can trigger painful recollections.
In simple terms: Everyday sounds can revive war memories.
Trauma resurfaces through sensory triggers.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- veterans hearing fireworks
- civilians hearing sirens
- families processing loss
Key Concepts
Practical Applications
- Create safe spaces for sharing trigger memories
- Use grounding techniques during unexpected noises
Questions to Reflect On
- How do everyday sounds become linked to trauma?
- What strategies help manage sudden recollections?
Focusing on past trauma may impede present healing if not balanced.