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Mordechai Anielevich
(1919 or 1920 – 1943)
Commander of the
In
Anielevich stayed in
Anielevich demanded from his colleagues to send back a group of members to the occupied territories in
From January 1940, Anielevich became a professional underground activist. As a leader of his youth movement, he organized cells and youngsters groups, instructed, participated in underground publications, organized meetings and seminars and visited other groups in different cities.
Anielevich dedicated part of his time learning Hebrew, reading and studying History, sociology and economics. At the same time his point of view was formatted and expressed in publications and lectures.
His activities changed when the news about the mass killings of Jews in
When the major deportation to extermination camps started in Warsaw Ghetto, in the summer of 1942, Anielevich was visiting in the south-west region of
In
The next three months - January to April 1943 - was an intensive preparation and very decisive period for the underground organization, under Anielevich's command. In April 19, on the eve of Pesah, the last deportation began, and the uprising broke out. At the first the superiority of the resistance was clear, and the Nazis suffered many losses. Three long days of battles between streets took place. The Nazis greatly outnumbered the resistance in soldiers and weapons, so that the hundreds of fighters, with only hand revolvers, had no chances. However, the Jewish fighters didn't surrender, and even survivors in shelters did not exit them despite the calls and promises. The Nazis forces were compelled to burn house by house and to go through every shelter in the Ghetto. The fight lasted for four weeks, and in
The first days of battles Anielevich commanded the resistance forces. When the street fight ended he moved to the headquarters shelter to Mila 18 street. On May 8 Anielevich was killed in the headquarters bunker together with a few colleagues.
In Israel Kibbutz, "Yad Mordechai" was named in memory of Mordechai Anilevich, and a monument is erected in his memory.
During WWII,
PLAINS OF HEAVEN
The Germans marched on Poland, In two weeks the country fell
The streets rang with Juden Raus, horst wessel and macht shnell
They quickly stripped us of our rights with one stroke of the pen
The nightmare was beginning but we did not know that then
They forced us from our homes into a zone a mile square
Then made us build a wall with our own hands to keep us there
Barbed wire and indifference blocked us in at every side
Hunger racked our bodies but they could not take our pride
Mordechai Anilevich said I will not stand for this
You cannot crush the spirit of the living Zionist
If Poland doesn't want us then perhaps its just as well
I'll help to lead my people to the land of Israel
We were thrown on the plains of heaven
Ripped from our homeland by indifference fear and hate
We would rise to turn to one another
By the time we saw the coming storm it was already too late
From every part of Europe they began to ship them in
Chassids from the Baltics bourgeosie from old Berlin
Half a million people forced on trains from near and far
The only thing in common on their coats a yellow star
We organized for orphans, Janus Korczak led the fight
We haggled with the council, puppets for the Nazi might
We organized an orchestra, learned torah and talmud
Thru the sewers smuggled weapons and thru graveyards gathered food
Mordechai returned to us thrown out at Zion's gate
The British spoke of quotas turned their eyes from Nazi hate
Mordechai, then said our promised land will be right here
He organized resistence taught us how to fight our fear
We would stand on the plains of heaven
Teach our children courage as we swallowed our own fright
We have survived we've seen our share of Pharoahs
God will hear our voices from the basements in the night
Early 42 the new solution became clear
They promised honest labor, food for any volunteer
Thousands from the umshlaglplatz, we didn't know the where or how
Until our scouts brought back reports from Auschwitz Birkenau
They came for Korczaks children he wouldn’t let them go alone
He joined them singing on the train the bravest man we'd known
Our hearts were broken, heads unbowed, we knew it wasn’t long
50 thousand left of people who were once 6 million strong
Mordechai called a meeting said we had to make a stand
We are children of Hashem He is our strong right hand
We must fight for one last time or fade out of this world
Let justice be our battle cry and vengeance be our sword
We would fall on the plains of heaven
Ashes by the millions as the world turned a blind eye
Saw our light burn down to an ember
You choose how to destroy us but we choose how we will die
Sanctified and holy is the name of god.
Blessed are his people now and ever
Courage is our birthright, we will show them Jewish honor
Til there is nothing more to overcome
April 43 the orders came to liquidate
The SS saw no danger as they opened up the gate
The Germans marched in singing daggers pointed to the skies
The last thing they expected was a bullet between the eyes
We fought them from the rooftops forced them out at every turn
Our homemade bombs and bottles set their Panzer tanks to burn
The blood of Nazi supermen shed by the small and meek
Ten years of propaganda shot to hell in one short week
We raised the Star of David let the ghetto be our claim
We made them pay for every inch in ammo blood and flame
We gave our lives without regret we felt the hand of fate
For the first time in 2000 years- there was a Jewish state
We will fight on the plains of the heaven
Though we know the battle is dubious as well
We will stand to shake the throne of evil
Let the ghetto be our heaven as we send you off to hell
They firebombed the ghetto shelled the buildings to the ground
We held fast in our bunkers as they burned the ghetto down
The heat intense the sewers boiled fresh water never found
The dying begged for mercy but we couldn't spare a round
They finally found our bunker under 18 Mila Street
The bastards gassed our fighters no surrender no retreat
By the time we could re-enter every body there was cold
Mordechai our leader fell with them, he was 24 years old
The last surviving fighters left thru sewers in the night
While some stayed on unbending they would not give up the fight
The Nazis claimed their victory the fortieth day
Then turned from the horizon Russian troops were on the way
We will rise from the plains of heaven
In the darkest hour let our light forever shine
Burn us down we still cannot be conquered
Somewhere beyond the ghetto is a future we can find
On the coastline near the Sinai stands the statue of a man
His shirt undone, his eyes aflame, a molotov in hand
Gan Mordechai, a kibbutz, a defiant sentinel
From the ashes of the ghetto rose the land of Yisroel
From the ashes of the ghetto rose the land of Yisroel