I looked down while walking in Berlin in 2022 and saw four stolpersteins, bronze plates embedded in the sidewalk, each engraved with the name of someone persecuted during the Holocaust. I hadn’t realized I was standing at the doorstep of Ernst, Ernestine, Wolfgang, and Lieselotte Jacoby’s former home—where they lived until they were taken to Auschwitz. Later, I visited the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe and read one of the final post-card poems of Hungarian poet Miklós Radnóti: “You are