Israel and Regina had seven children:
The first son, Yitzak, was born in 1920 and died while still a child. He was followed by 5 girls and another boy. Helen, b. 1923, was a professional award-winning designer and dressmaker who outfitted the entire town with her beautiful clothes. Charlotte, b. 1924, was very beautiful and the right hand of her mother. She helped her with all the household chores that needed to be done. Lenka, born in 1926, “the model”, was also a designer and dressmaker. She helped Helen. Rajzi, b. 1928, “the brain” was a math genius and straight-A student. Zev Wolf (William), b. 1930, suffered from rheumatoid arthritis and had a heart condition. For weeks he was hospitalized in Budapest and a good footballer when well. Rosalie, born in 1931, was also an interested and inquisitive student with very good grades. She was unable to attend high school and graduate because of the Holocaust, something she deeply regrets to this day. “I went to a Czechoslovak elementary school, which then became Ukrainian and then Hungarian. Fortunately, I was young and quickly adapted from one language to another.” (op. cit., p. 9)
All the girls wore very beautiful dresses sewn by the sisters themselves. The Lebovic family lived in Czechoslovakia: first in Velka Kriva, then Kosice, and finally in Teresva in the Carpathians, which is now in Ukraine. In March 1939 the town was occupied by the Hungarians and in 1941 the troubles began. Dozens of Jews from Teresva, among them 45-year-old Israel Lebovic, were drafted to Hungarian forced labor camps. They had to lay railroad tracks, build bridges and runways. One day in the summer of 1941, the police appeared to deport the family to Poland. But because they could prove that they were Hungarian citizens, they could still stay.
From 1943 Jewish children were no longer allowed to go to school and in early 1944 Jewish stores were closed and the yellow star had to be worn on clothing. But at least Father Isaac was able to return to the family. On April 14, 1944, the 6th day of Passover, the police again knocked on the Lebovic family’s door and told them that they had to present themselves at a certain farm the next day with only their most important belongings.
“How could we have chosen what to take with us? What should we leave behind? We didn’t know that our lives were in danger and that all those possessions meant nothing. … With tears in our eyes and broken hearts, we went out of the house, leaving behind our peace and happiness.” (op. cit. p. 15f.)
That very night the family was taken with the other Jews of the town to the Mateszalka Ghetto in Hungary. The ghetto was already overcrowded with thousands of people and so the Lebovic family had to sleep several nights in a cemetery. Only the food they had brought with them remained as provisions. Eight weeks later, the people of the ghetto were deported to Auschwitz in cattle cars, always 84 people to a car. Rosalie was the 85th and was placed separately from her family in another wagon. She was 12 years old at the time. Without her parents’ food, separated from her siblings, she was all alone and dependent on the help of strangers who gave her some of their meager rations. “Even today, when I hear a train on the tracks, the whistle of the engine, the memories of that train ride to the concentration camp Auschwitz – Birkenau come back.” (op. cit. p. 19)
After a few days of travel, the doors of the wagons were opened and immediately the shouting began: Schnell, schnell. Out! Dogs barked. Rosalie jumped out of the wagon and ran to her family. Regina Lebovic said: “Who knew that there were crematoria here? … I will not light the Shabbat candles tonight.” (op. cit. p. 19)
The Nazis took the decision about this away from her. At the age of 45 she was sent to the gas chamber where she suffocated and her body was then reduced to ashes in the crematoria. Rosalie looks the most like her mother of all her siblings. If she were still alive, she would look like Rosalie does today.