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Dylan Robbin’s Holocaust Story: 9th Grader Says “Never Forget”

“Never forget.”

One of the great fears of the rapidly dwindling number of Holocaust survivors is that it will be forgotten.

The horrors of the 1930s and ’40s, the evil that can be done when no one stands up, the lessons learned — all may be lost in just a couple of generations.

Dylan Robbin is 3 generations removed from Nazi Germany. But he is making sure that no one will forget.

Dylan Robbin

Dylan is a typical Staples High School freshman. He plays football, and is part of Inklings, WWPT-FM and the Service League of Boys.

Two years ago, Dylan was preparing for his bar mitzvah. A key part of the coming-of-age rite is a project demonstrating commitment to Jewish values.

Dylan had had heard stories of his family’s personal history in the Holocaust. In some ways, it was similar to millions of others: His paternal great-grandfather, a cardiologist named Samek “Samuel” Rubinstein from Krakow, Poland, was targeted by the Nazis.

In another way though, it was special. Dr. Rubinstein was Oskar Schindler’s physician.

The German industrialist — a member of the Nazi party — saved the lives of 1,200 Jews, by hiring them for his enamelware and munitions factories in occupied Poland.

Dylan’s great-grandfather worked there, treating Schindler and his employees

Dr. Rubenstein’s Krakow ghetto ID card.

But that’s not all.

In 1944, as the Russians closed in on the Eastern Front, Dr. Rubinstein and many of Schindler’s employees were transported to Auschwitz and Mauthausen.

While at the Mauthausen concentration camp — where he helped treat prisoners — Dr. Rubinstein met Simon Wiesenthal. After surviving 4 camps and a death march, Wiesenthal dedicated his life to tracking down Nazi war criminals. The Simon Wiesenthal Center in Los Angeles is named in his honor.

Yet there may have been no center — and no convictions of Adolf Eichmann, and many other Nazis — if not for Dr. Rubinstein.

At Mauthausen, as Wiesenthal shrank to just 80 pounds, the doctor kept his spirits up.

Simon Wiesenthal (left) and Dylan Robbin’s grandfather reunited after the Holocaust.

In gratitude, Wiesenthal gave him several drawings. Years later while cleaning out his apartment, Dylan’s grandfather found them. The family donated them to the United States Holocaust Musuem in Washington.

A drawing by Simon Wiesenthal, given to Dr. Rubinstein. It is now housed at the United States Holocaust Memory.

Though his great-grandfather was not on Schindler’s list of Jews he saved — memorialized in the 1982 book “Schindler’s Ark” and 1993 movie “Schindler’s List” — Dylan realized that his ancestor’s story needed to be told.

He began researching it. The more he learned — including watching “Schindler’s List” — the more fascinated he became.

There was, for example, the story of Sam Soldinger. He survived Mauthausen — and 6 other concentration camps — and knew Dr. Rubinstein.

Dylan discovered that Sam’s story is told in a museum exhibit in Chandler, Arizona, and that Sam’s daughter Laura wrote a book called “Death & Diamonds: A Holocaust Survivor’s Inspiring Journey of Survival, Faith, Hope, Luck and the American Dream.”

Amazingly, Laura lived just 30 miles from Dylan’s grandparents in Arizona. The 2 families had an emotional visit, sharing stories about their relatives, Schindler, and the journeys their families have taken.

Laura told Dylan’s grandfather, Mark Robbin, “I would not be alive if were not for your father.”

“That’s a story that needs to be shared,” Dylan says.

He has many other stories. And — beyond his bar mitzvah project — the teenager wants to share them with as many people as he can.

One way is through the video he made 2 years ago. (Click here to see.)

“There’s so much antisemitism today,” he says. “There were swastikas in Weston and Wilton. It may never go away. But if people in Westport and the US hear personal stories, it could help.

“I want to get this out. People need to realize the Holocaust was a real thing. It was awful. It was inhumane. This needs to be told. I haven’t done enough of that yet.”

Dylan Robbin, at his 2023 bar mitzvah.

While at Bedford Middle School last year, Dylan’s language arts class read “Night,” by Elie Wiesel. Dylan mentioned his project to his teacher, Alison Antunovich, who suggested he present it to the class.

This year, the BMS Culture Club watched the video.

“People my age know what the Holocaust was. But they don’t understand it,” Dylan notes.

“Personal stories can convey the reality of it. We need this now, more than ever.”

Dylan’s family’s story is certainly personal. After being freed from Mauthausen, and making his way to the US, Dr. Rubinstein changed his name. Samek “Samuel” Rubinstein became Dr. Stanly Robbin.

He had a successful career in this country. In addition to medicine, he founded and chaired the Long Island Holocaust Memorial Commission. He designed the Long Beach Holocaust Memorial Monument in Nassau County. Dedicated in 1987, it received international recognition, and was the subject of an Austrian Broadcasting Corporation documentary.

Long Beach Holocaust Memorial, designed by Dr. Stanley Robbin.

Dr. Robbin’s great-grandson Dylan Robbin now lives comfortably in Westport.

But he will never forget.

And he is doing his best to make sure that no one else does, either.

(Dr. Rubinstein’s stories — and many others — are told in “Schindler’s Legacy.” Dylan used the 1995 book as oart  of his research.

Kids’ Scrabble Tournament Sequel: In Other Words…

Turns out that Jeffrey Pogue — the Bedford Middle School 8th grader profiled this morning — is not the only national-level Scrabble competitor. Long Lots 3rd grader Dylan Robbin placed 3rd in the national competition last weekend in Philadelphia, in the elementary school division.

His mother Sara writes:

A year ago, Dylan Robbin learned competitive scrabble was actually a thing. I showed him an “06880” article about Jeffrey Pogue, a Bedford Middle School student, who had just won the highest division of the National Scrabble Tournament.

Dylan, who loved the game of Scrabble, looked on the internet to see the age limit for entering. It was 8 years old. He was just 7. He said, “Next year, I’m going.”

The article mentioned a Scrabble Club at the Ridgefield Library run by Cornelia Guest, who coaches Scrabble champions.

Dylan, who had only played with family members and on the computer, tried the club for the first time this fall.

It was a far drive, and Dylan would get home at bedtime, so I figured I’d try it once.

When we got there we saw a sign-up for the Terror of the Tiles tournament to be held in the library on a Sunday in October. Dylan wanted to enter. I figured this would be an easy way to cross “Scrabble tournament” off my list.

It was Dylan’s first time playing competitive Scrabble, with timers. But he won the elementary school division. Cornelia suggested he enter the North American School Scrabble Tournament in Philadelphia.

I knew this would not be a one time thing.

My husband and I were hesitant to enter the national tournament because of Dylan’s age and lack of experience. He would be playing kids a few years older who were on the competitive Scrabble circuit (yes, there is one). But he begged to go. He loves competitive sports, so playing the board game he loves competitively was right up his alley.

Being new to the club, Dylan did not have a partner. But Stefan Fatsis, the author of Word Freak, called Cornelia, looking for one for a 3rd grader from San Antonio, Ricky Rodriguez.

The boys would never meet or play together live until the night before the competition. They did play online a few times as the tournament got closer, talking on the phone to discuss their best plays.

I heard them from the other room discussing words and where to place them. It sounded like they were speaking a different language.

They chose the name Scrabbleclef for their team, since they both play piano. And their teamwork was like 2 hands on it – one melody, one harmony. The boys had different strengths, but they worked together beautifully.

Dylan Robbin (left), Cornelia Guest and Dylan’s partner Ricky Rodriguez.

They finished the first day 6-0, beating kids from all over the country, often by several hundred points.

The second day, after winning their first game and making the semifinals, they lost in their 8th game. They missed the finals by just 10 points.

Dylan looks forward to competing again next year. And I am so thankful for learning about competitive Scrabble from “06880.”

Who would have thought Dylan’s favorite family game would take us all the way to Philadelphia a year later?