November was a hard month on me. I was in seventh grade at the Canadian School and had a music class from hell. Mr. Elliot, I have no doubt was a wonderful teacher and a gifted musician but he was unable to understand that there are people in this world whom have no sense of rhythm and can not play a musical instrument! He literally drove me to a nervous breakdown.
At the same time, father found out that Heisenberg was living in Munich and was very agitated to have learned this. When the doctor wrote my school a request for a few days off for me to just get away and recover, father threw me in the car and took me to Munich for a long holiday.
It was fun and I naturally assumed that father had gone to see his old professor, when he disappeared for so many hours one day. Coincidentally, Mr. Elliot did have a nervous breakdown and we ran into each other at the same hotel!
Fast forward to 1984 and I received a letter from my grandmother, it had been written in 1968! Unfortunately, I already knew she had died in 1974 - I had seen a letter in German laying on the table at my father's house announcing her death. So, I now knew for sure that father had lied to me for the length of his life about his family. So, I decided to run his family down and solve the mystery of my father.
At the end of three years, I now knew that father was not whom he claimed to be; I had his real birth certificate and a good piece of his real life's history.
I also discovered that the real man, whose name father had taken back in Wöbbelin - had work on the Italian train system following his release from Wöbbelin and retired to Munich in July of 1967. He had been murdered the very weekend I was in Munich with my father recovering.
Yet another coincidence in father's life? Or did father permanently silence the one man whom could unravel father's real identity ... ?
When you hide behind a wall of lies, well, there is no way you can be thought innocent. Luckily for father, there was nothing ever to tie him and that man together - only in this day and age, with the abundance of information can such a coincidence be ferreted out.
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