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This year, I saw my mother, five months after her liberation from the Nazis

It was an image of my mother I’d never seen before. A British soldier looks at the number 52406 tattooed on her left arm at Auschwitz-Birkenau where her parents, first husband, her five-and-a-half-year-old son, my brother, had just been sent to the gas chambers