More About Calandria

They had their studio next door in the same section of the city.

Never, and he had to give them credit for that, did they ever arose the slightest suspicion, they spoke French without a fault, they discussed art over any subject, always in common, and in conclusion, shared the same opinion of their acquaintances, even about the war.

One morning, nevertheless, wishing to ask them something, Calandria came from his studio and finding their door open entered freely, without knocking.  Well....... he would never have thought..... the room was plastered with

pictures of the "Fuehrer", books and Nazi propaganda pamphlets and among this, practically covered with posters, the two "students".

The following day Calandria's studio was "to let".

To Greece he went for "camping" and was left "on the way" (previously he had been on an excursion in Palestine).

He was tipped off about the fall of Paris to the Germans and climbed on a "burro", by paying a "real" (the last one?).  At a certain distance and at a certain place existed a monastery where "nobody would ever die of hunger.

Once there he was told he would have to climb 400 metres high.