Lily
Lily
My sister Lily's story, which I started to tell above, can now be continued.
She was not interested in Gerhard, who courted her for several years. She wanted to leave for a while our home to earn her way and to make use of her studies in infant and young children's nursing. She accepted a job caring for a little girl in Pommern, a North German country close to the Baltic Sea. Lily was treated shabbily there and was very unhappy. Before returning home after a short year, she interrupted her trip in Berlin, where Gerhard was employed at a Graphics company.
She valued Gerhard's attention while she was alone in Berlin and soon they announced their engagement. No date for a marriage was set. Gerhard kept his Berlin job while Lily came back and worked at our Weaving Studio. During the following three years, Gerhard's Letters to Lily arrived less and less often. Then they stopped. Lily withdrew completely, becoming pale and listless. She cried often and avoided people, spending most of her time working on a loom.
I thought it was outrageous when Lily wrote once to Gerhard and received no answer from him. I sat down and wrote to him what I thought of him; how unconscionable and unprincipled his conduct towards Lily was, and that either he decide on marriage or he must end his engagement.Not long after I mailed the letter, a date for the couple's marriage was set. Gerhard quit his job and came back, trying to find work in Munich. Lily searched for a place to live.
Money was scarce for us in 1928. Some friends of Lily's lived in a small rented villa that once was part of a chicken farm. They offered Lily the empty chicken coop within the large property for five Marks a month, which we could easily afford. Lily rented it and we started to make it ready for the young married couple.
A young girl, a miss Erna Zitzman, used to be proprietor of the chicken farm while living in the small villa her father had built for her on the farm's property. Once she married the architect Mr. Buchard, she leased the villa and let the chicken coop stand empty. Before moving away. she rented her villa to Lily's acquaintance.
It was a rather idyllic place at the periphery of Dachau, surrounded by a large stretch of land where the chickens once ran freely about. It was not very far from our home where Lily could come and earn a salary at our weaving factory. Lily and I started to transform the empty rooms on the second floor of a little tower attached to the breeding and hatching house. We were assured that we could use abandoned furniture that was stored under the roof of the coop. It became a very nice place after the windows were draped and the floors covered with handwoven carpets.
The marriage date was set for middle of October 1933. Wedding announcements were mailed. Gerhard relocated from Berlin and moved temporarily in with his parents. Our father was in Egypt. My mother planned a very nice gathering in our house for guests who arrived in the morning to attend the church ceremony in Dachau's old Catholic church.
Many of our family's friends attended: there was Mrs. Pirner from Rothenburg, Mrs. Klara Hess, Rudolf Hess's mother, Mrs Wiskott, Baron Perfall and Professor Georg Buchner (who were to act as the official witnesses) and of course Gerhard's parents and siblings and a number of their friends. Lily was a beautiful bride in a simple white silk dress. Gerhard wore his brown SA uniform, since he had become a member of the young National Socialist Party in Berlin. Lily and Gerhard made a stunning couple; tall, slender and handsome.
Lily came daily to work at our weaving studio. Gerhard went to Munich, searching for work. Most of his time he spend however organizing sports events and rallies for organizations of the National Socialist Party. He never earned any money there. He volunteered and he contributed almost nothing to his young wife's livelihood. Soon he didn't come home any more, but stayed at his parents. We saw him only occasionally when he visited Dachau. Most of his time he worked voluntarily for his party.
This went on for several month. On visits to the Hess house I heard that Rudolf needed a personal adjutant, a man who was a Party Member, was good looking, and who could be trusted to live within the very private Hess family. It was crucial to find the right person. I mentioned my sister's husband, Gerhard Winkler, who was involved in Party affairs for years, was good looking, had good manners, etc. Gerhard and Lily were invited and left with Gerhard employed as Mr. Hess' personal adjutant. They moved into a nice adjoining house on the property of Hess's home.
The Hess's were proud of the good looking pair and Gerhard was soon very well liked and admired by them for his many talents. His unique ideas when drawing or illustrating his own verses into their guest books, or his sketches made for birthday gifts, were always a highlight in the life of his bread giver.
Gerhard combined his Austrian-bred good manners with a sense of polite attentiveness which made him a good personal adjutant for his chief.
Gerhard accompanied Hess on his travels. He made all the arrangements for hotels and prepared for meetings. He stayed at this job until Rudolph Hess flew to England in May of 1941, leaving the worked, his wife Ilse Hess, and us wondering in disbelief.
While Lily and Gerhard still occupied the chicken coop, a well dressed stately lady with eyes flashing like lighting, rang at our door one day. I opened and saw myself opposite Mrs. Burchard, former Miss Zitzman, the owner of the chicken farm. I though she came to kill me. She claimed that we had taken possession of the coop without her consent. I was flabbergasted. In our front room I invited her to sit down and, after thirty or forty minutes of agitated conversation, she left as my friend. Lily could stay at her chicken coop.
Kurz nachdem ich den Brief abgeschickt hatte, wurde ein Termin für die Hochzeit des Paares festgelegt. Gerhard kündigte seinen Job und kehrte zurück, um in München Arbeit zu finden. Lily suchte nach einer Bleibe.
Ilse ließ es größtenteils mit Einbaumöbeln einrichten. Vier von Lilys fünf Kindern wurden dort geboren, das zweite Kind, Peter, starb am plötzlichen Kindstod.
Bei Staatsangelegenheiten, wie einem Besuch von Edward, dem ehemaligen König von England, und seiner Frau, der geschiedenen Amerikanerin Mrs. Simpson, waren Gerhard und Lily Gäste des Abendessens. Lily trug ein speziell angefertigtes blaues Samtkleid. Ihre Haare wurden von einer Kosmetikerin geschminkt und sahen sehr aristokratisch aus.
Die Hess's waren stolz auf den gutaussehenden Pari und Gerhard war bei ihnen wegen seiner vielen Talente bald sehr beliebt und bewundert. Seine einzigartigen Ideen beim Zeichnen oder Illustrieren seiner eigenen Verse in ihren Gästebüchern oder seine Skizzen für Geburtstagsgeschenke waren immer ein Höhepunkt im Leben seines Brotgebers.
Gerhard verband seine in Österreich erzogenen guten Manieren mit einem Sinn für höfliche Aufmerksamkeit, was ihn zu einem guten persönlichen Adjutanten seines Chefs machte.
Gerhard begleitete Hess auf seinen Reisen. Er traf alle Vorkehrungen für Hotels und bereitete Treffen vor. Er blieb an diesem Arbeitsplatz, bis Rudolph Hess im Mai 1941 nach England flog und die Arbeit, seine Frau Ilse Hess und uns ungläubig zurückließ.
Während Lily und Gerhard noch im Hühnerstall waren, klingelte eines Tages eine gut gekleidete stattliche Dame an unserer Tür, deren Augen wie Lichter blitzten. Ich öffnete und sah mich gegenüber Mrs. Burchard, der ehemaligen Miss Zitzman, der Besitzerin der Hühnerfarm. Ich dachte, sie wäre gekommen, um mich zu töten. Sie behauptete, wir hätten den Stall ohne ihre Zustimmung in Besitz genommen. Ich war verblüfft. In unserem Wohnzimmer lud ich sie ein, sich zu setzen, und nach dreißig oder vierzig Minuten aufgeregter Unterhaltung ging sie als meine Freundin. Lily konnte in ihrem Hühnerstall bleiben.






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