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第 1 页 共 eled in sub-zero Arctic weather，
bundled in cotton-lined coats and fur hats，
to labor camps in remote detention villages.
There we gave first aid to the exiled Europeans
who were beset by plague and disease.
The people here suffered from frostbite and
the crushing burden of stressful hard labor.
Theirs was a difficult， miserable life
constant insults added to their misery.
We were welcomed with warm greetings，
their single link to the outside world
they all wanted to know how the war was
going. Are the radio stories about Hitlers
reign of terror true， or just Soviet propaganda?
We carried (by memory) names of relatives，
separated from their families， sent to other
gulag camps. Sadly， most of our inquiries
received sad answers： committed suicide
died from typhusperished in the mines.
Four of us traveled togethera Polish nurse，
a Ukrainian driver， a Russian watchman， and me.
On the way back to our clinic， the others were
drinking， singing， or telling