Each word in this video is a cry from the heart, an attempt to hold onto what seems to be slipping away. The heroes share not facts, but feelings. They don't talk about history, but about life. About the home that was and continues to be inside them. About the land that gave strength, even when there was no bread. About poems that suddenly became prophecy. About children's dances, roses, and gazes. This is the voice of a people from whom they tried to take away memory, but couldn't. They remember.