Thank you: (In remembrance of June 6, 1944) 
			
			By Alfried Keller-Maag, 
			CH 845T Humlikon,Switzerland
			
			I was only a young 
			schoolboy then, living on a small farm in northern Switzerland, very 
			near to the German border - but I shall never forget that bright 
			summer morning, June 6, 1944. We had to rise early in those days 
			during haymaking-time. Our older brothers were away in the army, 
			guarding our country against the dreaded Nazi-Germany, so we 
			children had full days of farm work to do.
			
			Coming from the bedroom 
			into the hall, which was lit by the first rays of the rising sun, I 
			froze on the last steps of the stairs:
			"The invasion has begun: Allied forces are landing in the Normandy:" 
			Intensely I listened to the news which the radio in the living room 
			was announcing loudly. And ever since, the fragrance of fresh hay, 
			on a bright summer morning, brings vividly back to my mind the 
			immense feeling of relief which I experienced then, on that early 
			morning 50 years ago. 
			
			It was finally 
			happening: For over four years I had faithfully prayed for the 
			victory of the Allies, prayed with compassion for the civilian and 
			military victims of the despised Germans. And now suddenly an end 
			came in sight, an end to the suffocating fears which had clouded so 
			many days of my early childhood: Switzerland had been completely 
			surrounded by the arrogant Nazi-Germans for years. Living so near 
			the border, the constant threat of beeing [sic] overrun by them like 
			the rest of the continent, the fears of loosing [sic] our homes, our 
			relatives, our freedom, had been very real to us for a long time. 
			And although we, the Swiss, are to some extent related to the 
			Germans by language, we have never liked their boisterous arrogance. 
			And ever since the rising of the Nazis in the early thirties we 
			feared and hated them. -As the youngest of a large family, I was 
			very early confronted with the problems of the pre-war years through 
			the engaged discussions of my older brothers. International politics 
			after the depression, the rising of the fascist- and 
			Nazi-ideologies, and especially the progress of the war after it had 
			finally broken out, were the main topics beeing discussed at the 
			table, during work, on the way to school.