By Simon Black 
By the late summer of 1939, Hitler's forces had  absorbed Austria and Czechoslovakia into his growing empire, and  Germany's military was massed at the Polish border clearly preparing for  invasion.
In an astonishing display of perhaps the greatest  complacency in the history of the modern world, however, Polish people  sat lazing about their lakes, beaches, and riverbanks worrying about  more pressing matters-- like how to beat the summer heat.
In  September of that year, German troops easily vanquished the Polish army,  and Krakow became the colonial seat of the occupying forces. Almost  immediately, under the direction of the German SS, anyone who posed a  threat was rounded up and imprisoned. This included over 180 Polish  university professors and many businessmen.
Krakow, of course, is  also very close to two of the main concentration camps used during the  German occupation, nearby Oswiecim (Auschwitz) and Plaszow. 
The  worst part is that, even after the war was over, Poland merely swapped  fascism for Stalinism. Overall, the country was shrouded in brutal  totalitarian control for half a century; undoubtedly, the Nazi invasion  of Poland set off a chain of events that would forever affect the lives  of all Poles.
It's true that no one had a crystal ball back  then... but it would certainly stand to reason that with Hitler knocking  at your door, you would probably want to have an escape plan. Even more  prudently, perhaps to have already executed it.
Many Poles did  just that; they spent the preceding seasons liquidating assets, stocking  up on gold, and getting their travel documents in order.  By the time  Hitler came to town, many of the smart ones were already gone.
My  guess is that the ones who left were probably ridiculed by their peers  as "crazy", or "fringe", or "out of touch", or my personal favorite,  "unpatriotic." It's as if they had a solemn national duty to stay, get  roped up and waste away in a concentration camp for the 'greater good'  of Poland.
For those who escaped before the war, many of them  went on to build new lives in places like the United States, Brazil, and  Argentina.  They prioritized freedom and opportunity, and they went to  the best places that were safest for themselves and their families.
I've  met a businessman here (I'll call him "Jarek") who I think has the best  story to sum this up; when Jarek's father was just a boy in Krakow, the  family saw the warning signs and decided to leave town. This was 1938. 
Jarek's  grandfather owned a successful bakery at the time, yet he felt that he  would rather start over somewhere else than risk the safety of his  family by living in a police state. They sold everything-- the house,  livestock, and business... and everyone else thought they were crazy.
Within  six months, the family was in Curitiba, Brazil; Jarek's grandfather  soon established a new bakery that eventually became a thriving  business. Jarek's father grew up in Curitiba and integrated into the  local culture, yet he maintained his roots since there were many other  Poles who followed them there. 
30-years later, the face of  Brazil started to change. By the mid-1960s, the whole of Latin America  was becoming a military dictatorship.  Once again, the family decided to  get out while they could and head towards better opportunity; they sold  the business, liquidated their assets, and this time headed towards the  United States.
Jarek was just a baby when the family made this  move. He grew up in a Polish neighborhood of Chicago, spoke Polish at  home, and married a Polish girl from his neighborhood.
He was  working as a young real estate professional in the Chicago suburbs when  the Berlin Wall fell, at which point he began making more frequent trips  to Poland to visit his family's homeland.
Read the rest here. 
 
Let's hope that "Jarek" is smart enough to get the hell out of the USSA, before it's too late.
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