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Annunzio Child, Renato Schioppalalba

Born March 24, 1902

Tape 1994/11 - Side B August 24, 1994

[After Caporetto] for a while 'time we were here and after they gave us the eviction . Half of the people they sent them from the parts of Vittorio Veneto and Fregona, half went on to Feltham. I went to Feltham.

We started walking at night, when they had already started to get the shells of the Italians.

With the spotlight Italians looked toward the road where we walked Vas. They saw that they were middle class and have no more shot. They were here on Monfenera.

We started late at night.

The priest instead went the other side, to Vittorio Veneto.

media on one side and media on the other, each group has toured on his own.

A Feltham I was up in February and then went on to Santa Giustina.

A Feltham we found a building vacated by the owners, Siori who had escaped. We went up in the attic of this building and we've burned books all night because it was cold. It was December 13 and there was a bit 'of snow on the ground. I do not know books that they were books, novels. The building was of some gentlemen Sasso, but I'm not entirely sure, I just know that had escaped.

There were 19 in this building, we and three other families.
We were the mother (Flora Zanella), Dad (Peter) and three sons: Louis (1905), I (1902) and Giovanna (1896). A total of five people. Now this family I have left alone. [...]
There were also the family of Thomas Doro and brothers Antonio and Angelo Furlan, our vicinanti.

A Feltham succeed we did poorly. The first night we burned the books in the attic. We were able to fire because the floor was to "terrace", not tables.

was a beautiful house, filled with Hungarian soldiers then they went upstairs and we have put on the ground floor in a kitchen where there was fire all 19 and slept on the floor.

To eat is going to seek meal, but especially for Feltre countries. We went up to Fonzaso. They were mostly my dad and my mom went par charity . Sometimes I went too - at that time I was fifteen years - especially in the first period when we were in Feltham. Then when I went to Santa Giustina I worked, I found a master and I was a shoemaker.

In Feltre city had been almost the entire population. They had escaped the Siori because they were smarter than us. It was full of Germans and the shops were full of horses. In the shops there was nothing: everything away and had put the horses in there.

Hungarians who were on our house were the bakeries, bekerèi they were told us ... and took some loaf. They had the furnace on cars and trucks.

But now it started not to find almost anything, then we escaped and went on to Santa Giustina is a more agricultural country and we could find something more to eat.

In Santa Giustina we were home ... I do not remember the name. In the house lived a woman who had a baby a year and a half to two and that her husband was military.

In this house we had our family and that of Doro: a dozen people.

I found work Scarperi [shoemaker], and so I had to eat lunch, but I was always hungry so the same.

There was a lady who lived near there and had a house in the German command. Every now and then called me and gave me a plate of pasta because he knew that I was a refugee. I do not remember more than his name, I know that the military had a kitchen in his house.

El Scarperi however much I could not because he had to feed a family with seven children to support. He was a man in his middle age and his name was Adrian. He knew German as the Almighty because he had been in Switzerland for many years.
In Santa Giustina there were these bakers and we had work. Preparing shoes, revolted and in return they took so many loaves of bread. The owner had an employment contract in exchange for bread. As long as they were the cobbler was good. After I left him and went to another Scarperia, because Adriano from the bakery were gone: they were gone and he no longer wanted to give me something to eat.

Fortunately, there was another country shoemaker. [...]

Bakers had to eat more because Hungary was the white wheat, flour and beautiful fine white bread.

The other shoe of Santa Giustina pay as he fed me, and I went to him. His name was B. and had his shop near the station. He was a widower with a son a bit 'deformed because he had had with his daughter. The daughter had died. All dead, the dead wife and his daughter. That shoe has treated me pretty well and he fed me.

Hunger I suffered especially in Feltre, because the pads themselves in the city had nothing. They went out

par charity "My mom and dad, up Fara, foehn, Fonzaso up to something and brought home.

Few had money taken away from home. I know that in S. Giustina was another family that was quite good and lent us the money, the Italians, with whom he could still find a few pounds of flour from the miller. In the German soldiers but there was no trust. In this family of Santa Giustina had also marenghi Switzerland and Italians with money and with it bought a little napoleons of Biava you grind in the mills that still worked. In particular, we went from a mill from the bridge which I seems to be working with water Cordevole.

Then my father and my sister went to work with the Germans and the fact they do not know what works. I know that while I was going to do the cobbler they went by the Germans who gave him the soup at noon and then also pay a few crowns. Focus on the road.

For women and girls, the danger was when he was still in Segusino, when the Germans arrived. We stayed in the country almost a month, then we went up to Milies. Many have fled the houses in the mountains.
Quando c'erano le famiglie isolate così, là aggredivano le donne. Ne hanno violentate tre [...] che non hanno avuto figli come conseguenza. Erano i germanici soprattutto, poi sono rimasti gli austriaci.

I germanici erano terribili, più cattivi, facevano spavento. Erano loro fatti così. Invece gli austriaci erano come nostrani, più boni, e poi gli austriaci sono un po' anche cattolici e avevano si vede un po' più di misericordia nei confronti della popolazione.

Per il mangiare i tedeschi erano padroni loro. Hanno pestato tutto, hanno portato via le vacche e i vitelli.

Su questa casa che c'è qua in paese near the inn, along the road were in the Austrians. Germans Are Coming: the Austrians out and enter them.

A Milies have found us right away because the Germans came all that way from the mountains. From Valdobbiadene made up of Mariech and were down the valley, Milies. Went there because otherwise the Italians who were on Monfenera would see them. Mariech up there were no guns, the guns have led them along the banks here.

Milies We stayed for a month, then the Germans were at parity.

A Milies the bombs did not arrive in Segusino yes.

Those who remained in Segusino fifteen days before they left and went to Vittorio Veneto and Fregona with the parish priest Don Antonio Riva.
With the pastor they left half of the villagers. Valdobbiadene are on course, they also under fire ... but you see that then they saw that they were middle class and have not fired. The mayor, however, was injured during the journey, through parts of San Vito. Benjamin Verri, was called. He was wounded in the foot, but still managed to continue. The mayor had not escaped.

Many had fled, as a bit 'smarter.

Home I was I did not want to miss. It was my fault, my own. It seemed impossible that the war should stop here. My mom and my sister were saying "'Ndoni way" and had the cart ready. You would be charged a bit 'of stuff and would go beyond the Piave. Just pass the bridge and Vader would have been fine.

Even the priest has fled. He wanted to be with people.

I was hoping it was a step, but they came back and stopped right here.

Many have died, most from hunger to be. If you were not too well placed and physically we are left to Fregona above.

Instead we Doro and family, we managed to all ten.

[After the war] as soon as we escaped the Germans back, we came down in a hurry. We had seen since, with the Italians who ran after him. I remember that Italians have arrived and we were crazy with joy. I get the chills and I still get emotional thinking about it ...

We found a truck that came down here to make fuel, because the bridges were all blown up and we have taken. It was a "15 Third" and took us up to Segusino.

Here we found a whole forty-eight. To fire and heat were soil and raised the rafters of houses. The walls were still standing, our house took a grenade on his side but was still up, but many were demolished.

The town of Quero had the worst consequences. The German trenches were on the hill overlooking the town, the "Plan", and from there fired on Monfenera.

Back to Segusino we arranged somehow in our house, we found a room that still had the floor and we got there.

[When they arrived, in 1917], the Germans have used the barrels to make the bridges on the Piave. Give up the wine and brought the barrels down there, at the end of country road that leads to the Piave.

We do not have the cabin, we were always at our house. Instead many have had the cabin.

The house was owned by us and after they gave us some money, came the report.

Upon arriving, the Italians did not give us anything, after ensuring that came with the food.

The Italians came immediately after the Germans had left. He had always roofs lean against, to the Germans. In fact, an Italian, poor fellow, has just been killed on the last day, after three years of war, and right there in Santa Giustina. He was an old soldier, will have had on the 35 years. He was a cyclist and was shot in the stomach, along the road. I have not seen it but said it was felt that successful resistance by the Austrians withdrew.

are things I will never forget and I am moved to remember them.

Young people do not know these things, and if the story, it seems impossible to them that happened.

Segusino Of all, I think, well they never returned 5-600, hunger or disease for another: so many! ... more than both Vecchiotti. It can be said that more civilians have died in the last year alone and military throughout the war.

time Segusino had three thousand inhabitants, now invece siamo duemila.

Nella mia vita io ho sempre continuato a fare il mestiere di calzolaio, in paese. Mi sono sposato vecchio, avevo quasi cinquant'anni e ho avuto una figlia quando avevo 52 anni.

Oramai sono rimasto il più vecchio del paese, come uomo; di donne invece ce ne sono ancora cinque di più vecchie.

Io non ci arrivo no ai cento...

Nastro 1994/35 - lato B

Aggiunte e precisazioni (16 settembre 1994)

Mia mamma era casalinga e mio papà ha fatto il carabiniere per una trentina d'anni e poi, ritornato a casa, ha comperato un po' di terra e ha fatto la guardia campestre.

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Da Segusino, quando siamo partiti per Miliès, la strada è: Riva Grassa e Stramare. Da là venivano anche i tedeschi. C'era la strada, ma non asfaltata come adesso.

Per andare a Feltre siamo ritornati in paese e abbiamo preso la strada per Vas. Abbiamo passato il ponte sul Piave e siamo andati a Feltre.