The Diary of Anne Frank

Anne Frank's Diary

  -18   Like most of my age, I learnt of Anne Frank's story as a kid at school. But it wasn't until I was in my early-thirties, living in England, that I appreciated the full grace and horror of her diaries. A production of The Diary of Anne Frank at the Theatre Royal in Brighton where I then lived, was soon followed by my reading of the besting selling book of her diary, and a visit to the Anne Frank House in Amsterdam.

Like others, who had read her diary, or watched the theatre adaptation, or the Anne Frank movie (1959), or the "Whole Story" TV mini-series (2009), or visited her house, I felt I got to know Anne's story more intimately. And it made it all the difficult to comprehend how the Frank family and friends had survived in secret hiding for so long, as documented by the teenage Anne, only to be found by the Nazis, and for all but her father, Otto, to perish in the Holocaust concentration camps

A Dutch friend who lived in Den Haag (The Hague) in the Netherlands and worked for a local radio station around the time I visited the Anne Frank House, told me she had interviewed Miep Gies from Anne's diary for a radio program. Miep had risked her life to provide the Frank family with food and provisions, and it was she who had a German gun pointed at her when the family's luck finally ran out.

It was also Miep who found Anne's diary and handed it to Otto Frank when he returned after the war. I struggle to imagine how Otto must have felt reading his dead daughter's diary entries. The closest I come is when I read the opening lines Anne wrote in her diary on the 12th June 1942, when she was just thirteen-years-old, a few years younger than my teenage son:

"I hope I shall be able to confide in you completely, as I have never been able to do in anyone before, and I hope you will be a great support and comfort to me."

Anne's diary is a reminder of the barbarity of war, the courage of those who risk their lives to protect others, and the beautiful writings of a teenage girl who never had the chance to fulfil her potential, let alone live a long and full life!

I still can't think of think of my experience of The Diary of Anne Frank, the play, the book, and the visit to her house, without a mixture of anger and deep, deep sadness.

© 2018 Robert Fairhead 

NB: I posted a version of this piece on my Facebook page. I also posted the book cover and first sentence of The Diary of Anne Frank via @tallandtrueweb on Instagram.

Robert Fairhead

Robert Fairhead


Sydney, NSW, Australia.
A middle-aged dad and dog owner, Robert is the Founding Editor and a writer for Tall And True and blogs at RobertFairhead.com. He enjoys reading, writing, playing the guitar, walking his dog, and watching Aussie Rules Footy with his son. Robert has worked as an electrician, sales and marketing rep, computer programmer, dog trainer and (wanna-be) writer. He also had a one-night stand as a stand-up comic.

 

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