
Shainy’s grandmother, Mrs. Itu Lustig (“Bubbe Lustig” to all her grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-great-grandchildren), passed away yesterday. She was 97.
I was privileged to know her for 16 years and have learned so much from her remarkable character and her life story of faith, sacrifice, and perseverance. Although she was a Holocaust survivor with a tattoo from Auschwitz, I rarely heard her dwell on the horrors of the past. In fact, her most common reference to the Holocaust was to state proudly that every special occasion in the family, whether it was a Bris, Bar or Bat Mitzvah, or wedding, was her personal revenge on Hitler. She even came to El Paso for our son Menachem’s Bris when she was 84 years old.
Instead of crushing her, the memories of the past fueled her passionate love and dedication to her family. She was an involved mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, and great-great-grandmother who knew all her descendants by name and kept tabs on every one of them.
She was born in Strimtera, Romania, in 1928, where her father, Rabbi Tzvi Kahana, was the town’s rabbi. On Passover of 1944, all the Jews of the town were rounded up and deported by the Nazis to Auschwitz. Her entire family was murdered. Miraculously, she and her brother Zanvil survived. She eventually came to the United States, married, and raised a tribe that was her pride and joy.
Like many survivors, she only started speaking publicly about her story fairly recently, and in the spring of 2020, she shared her story with our community via Zoom for over an hour. Watch the recording here.
Although you can listen to her story directly from her in the recording, I’d like to share one anecdote that encapsulates what is most inspiring to me about her.
When she spoke of the infamous numbers the Nazis sadistically tattooed on the concentration camp inmates, she described the pain as “like giving you fifty shots in your hand without any protection.” Then she would say, “They wrote on me what G-d wanted to happen to me. They wrote Chai, which means Life!”
Her number is A-7443. The sum total of all four numbers is 18 (7+4+4+3=18), which in Jewish numerology spells out the word “Chai - Life.” I’m so moved by the fact that the scar, which is perhaps the most visible and inescapable part of her excruciating suffering, came to embody what she felt was her mission in the aftermath of it all.
Although she did not explicitly say this, I would like to add that that number also embodies the ultimate destiny of the Jewish people - “Am Yisrael Chai.”
Yesterday, she passed away peacefully after attending the Bris of her great-great-grandson, two days after Purim. The holiday which celebrates G-d’s everlasting kindness to our people in protecting us from all the Hamans, Hitlers, and Khameneis who seek to destroy our nation in every generation.
In 1944, fifteen-year-old Itu Kahana needed unfathomable faith in G-d to believe she could survive the concentration camps and continue living. In 2026, 97-year-old Mrs. Itu Lustig proved to the world that “Am Yisrael Chai” is not a catchy slogan. It’s a scientific fact.
May her memory be for a blessing. But most importantly, may we all learn from her story and continue that unbreakable chain of life, proudly and joyfully.

Bubbe Lustig participating in Menachem's Bris in El Paso, 2013.


