Uncle Izya

It is a nostalgic picture about my post-war childhood in the city of Berdichev, about friends of my young years, about my parents which have passed war, and of course about the uncle to Iza. All his family and thirty thousand more adults and children were shot in a berdichevsky ghetto. And after war the uncle Izya in the center of the small city sold gas. water has also been respected by citizens for the mild character and mild humour.