The last time war came to Uman, the city was occupied by the Nazis.
Now 83, Olga was only two years old when the soldiers arrived in her village.
We are sitting around a table in a Jewish community centre in Uman, a city slightly west of the centre of Ukraine. The walls of the centre are covered in smiling photos of family gatherings and a box of matzah stapled to a display of a shabbat meal.
Olga watches the tea in her cup gradually turn a bitter dark brown. She doesn’t touch the biscuits on the table. She lives just a few miles from where she was brought up.
