Rebirth was born in tears and watered by them: first the tears of the Genocide itself, then reliving that Holocaust in all its horrors, and finally, tears of joy and thanksgiving as the outpouring of long pent-up emotions was expressed in words, relieving mind and body of their lifelong burden.
The experience began in 1915 when, as a child of nine, the author was driven from her home in Bandirma, Turkey, with her parents and relatives, into the deserts and mountains of Asia Minor. She alone survived. Rebirth is the unforgettable and inspiring story of the triumph of the human spirit against bondage—and its resurrection, appropriately, in a free land.