There was a Jew named Yankel who owned a bakery in Crown Heights, New York. He survived the concentration camps.He once said, “You know why it is that I’m alive today? I was a kid, just a teenager at the time. We were on a train, in a boxcar, being taken to Auschwitz. “Night came and it was freezing, deadly cold, in that boxcar. The Nazis were leaving the cars on the side of the tr...