towns and cities, the Nordhausen concentration camp in Germany. The Germans built their feared V-2 rockets in Nor- dhausen and protected their factories from Allied observation and air raids in a vast network of tunnels. The tunnels had been dug by Hitler's vic- tims: political prisoners, Jews and others. The official history of Sgt. Miller's unit, The Five By Five, describes what the Americans saw in Nord- hausen: "On 12 April the Timber- wolves advanced slightly and took over infamous Nordhausen. Here, in this city of some 30,000 people, approximately 180 miles east of the Rhine, were to be seen some of the most amazing sights of our ca- He agreed to buy the dus- ty possessions, mainly dishes, old furniture and Christmas ornaments. But what Mr. Carli thought would be just boxes of old junk turned out to be an extraordinary find. Late on a Friday night, with nothing else to do, Mr. Carli began to go through the boxes with his father and a friend. "We were just sitting around, talking, taking a look at this stuff," said Mr. Carli, 29. The chance of finding something valuable was slim, but it kept their interest. Mr. Carli opened another box, one that had been sealed many years before. In it, he found intricately wrapped items. Some were covered in several layers of tissue paper, with tied ribbons holding the paper together. In one box, the auc- tioneer found an emptied- out hand grenade. In an- other, there was a box of medals and ribbons from World War II. Proceeding slowly, Mr. Carli opened up a smaller box. A bayonette. In an- other box, tissue paper yielded a bright red Nazi flag. Mr. Carli shook another tissue-wrapped object. It rattled. Joe's father thought it was more medals. Joe's friend thought it was bullets. Mr. Carli peeled the tissue paper away, reveal- ing a red jar with white ob- jects in it. "Dad," Joe said. "This is full of bones." Photo by Glenn Triest T he stepfather, Paul A. Miller, lived on McClellan Ave. in Detroit. He also was Sgt. Paul Miller, artillery mechanic in Battery D in 555th Anti-aircraft Artil- lery, known as the Timber- wolves. The unit liberated, among many European reers ... We saw the emaciated bodies of hun- dreds and hundreds of po- litical prisoners scattered throughout the numerous three storied barracks .. . So gruesomely shriveled up were these skin-covered skeletons that they ap- peared to be mummified. One of the most horrible of the sights was a great number of stark-naked bodies stacked like cord- wood under a staircase .. . Never has the narrator of this history seen a sight which had more effect on soldiers. The general con- sensus of all spectators was `It has to be seen to be believed! " Father Edward P. Doyle, a chaplain for the Timber- wolves, paints another pic- ture of the camp, in The Liberation of the Nazi Con- centration Camps, 1945. "Then our group went into the town of Nor- dhausen, and we com- mandeered all the elderly German men to come to the camp and bury the dead .. . I recall vividly we took pieces of carpet, and they became a litter, if you will, or a sheet or a door, any way by which we could carry these bodies and lay them out and find any liv- ing among them before we prepared for the mass grave. I saw men and wo- men — some deny it — but I saw for myself women, and somewhere in my mind there is always a picture of a child, a bloated child, Rabbi Rosenzveig with the jar: "I was quite stunned." which has lived with me all these years." As a matter of policy, Sgt. Miller declared all the items he was taking home. He listed 19 coins, two medals, two metal in- signias, four cloth in- signias, one armband, one belt buckle, one canteen and one bayonette. He did not list the grenade, a Nazi swastika flag, or the jar of bones. A 104th Infantry Divi- sion document, dated December 5, 1944, explicit- ly warned soldiers against "looting, or any wrongful taking of private property is prohibited . . . Due regard must be given to the protection of private prop- erty of a non-military na- ture; namely, glassware, pictures, clothing, etc., and — above all — religious ar- ticles." Sgt. Miller died in 1967. Soon after, his family mov- ed to Plymouth from Detroit. He told no one about his wartime memen- tos. "Maybe he regretted it. Maybe it was just a dark secret he tucked away in the basement," Mr. Carli said. "We'll never know because he died and took the story with him." Sgt. Miller's family will not discuss the matter. Mr. Carli said they were upset to learn of their step- father's hidden objects. "A lot of people don't realize that when you die, you leave your secrets behind," Mr. Carli said. In the course of his work, he has found unregistered handguns, stolen vehicles, large collections of por- nography: all items hidden by someone long deceased. Letters, photographs, books and postcards linked Paul Miller to a brutal war that left its combatants — and survivors — deeply hurt. But Miller's letters home do not refer to death. In fact, they never discuss the war. He talks of grub, the THE DETROIT JEWISH NEWS 27 CLOSE U P Sgt. Paul Miller: 19 coins, two medals, two metal insignias, four cloth insignias, one armband, one belt buckle, one canteen and one bayonette. But no mention of bones.