{"id":468,"date":"2016-04-20T00:34:23","date_gmt":"2016-04-20T00:34:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/?p=468"},"modified":"2016-04-20T00:34:23","modified_gmt":"2016-04-20T00:34:23","slug":"remembering-martin-freier-who-was-a-survivor-of-the-holocaust-by-cheryl-freier","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/remembering-martin-freier-who-was-a-survivor-of-the-holocaust-by-cheryl-freier\/","title":{"rendered":"Remembering Martin Freier, Who Was A Survivor of the Holocaust by Cheryl Freier"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am the wife of a survivor of the Holocaust.  My husband\u2019s  name was Martin Freier.  He was a survivor from Micholovce, Slovakia. For the Passover holidays, you must listen to him singing most of the well-known Passover songs.  Anyone can hear his singing on the website:  www.thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com.  Martin was a Cantor with a voice that resonated with every note and with a voice with a special ring that was incomparable.  Treat yourself to Martin\u2019s singing as you eat the macaroon, and pieces of cake, and drink the Passover wine.  Play his songs for the seder.  Sing along with his melodious rendition of each song.  Martin was liberated on Passover.  Celebrate his liberation in spirit with love.  Think that his liberation was your liberation. I am the wife of a survivor of the Holocaust.  Cheryl Freier<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am the wife of a survivor of the Holocaust. My husband\u2019s name was Martin Freier. He was a survivor from Micholovce, Slovakia. For the Passover holidays, you must listen to him singing most of the well-known Passover songs. Anyone can hear his singing on the website: www.thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com. Martin was a Cantor with a voice [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[1],"tags":[518,517,520,519],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8LuB6-7y","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/468"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=468"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/468\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":469,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/468\/revisions\/469"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=468"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=468"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=468"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}