If you were a Jew you needed no last name ... we were all one big family ... and we all had the same "tsuris," excuse me, I mean troubles...
Shtetl is an historical Jewish novel. It is only about what life was like in my shtetl, a small Jewish village in Eastern Europe. At one time, there were many shtetls in Eastern Europe, but they and the lives led in them are no more.
And I am the last remembered patriarch of the family in this story.
I began my physical life on earth in the year 1820. The shtetl ... the little village, in Poland, where I lived my entire life, came into existence, maybe three centuries earlier. In all that time, little changed for either of us, except maybe the misery got worse. We both, the shtetl, and I, ended our time on earth together.
So you might ask how it is, if I am no more that my story will get told?
Well, when you are here ... here in what you call the "hereafter" or "the afterlife..". but God forbid, it shouldn't happen to you 'till you're a hundred and twenty ... you'll understand it all...
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