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And I really did believe himfor a few years, at leastthough mostly because I wanted to, like other my age wanted to believe in Santa Claus. We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing them becomes too high, which for me was the day in second grade when Robbie Jensen pantsed me at lunch in front of a table of s and announced that I believed in fairies. It was just deserts, I suppose, for repeating my grandfathers stories at school but in those humiliating seconds I foresaw the moniker fairy trailing me for years and, rightly or not, I resented him for it.

Grandpa Portman picked me up from school that afternoon, as he often did when both my parents were working. I climbed into the passenger seat of his old Pontiac and declared that I didnt believe in his fairy stories anymore. What fairy stories he said, peering at me over his glasses. You know. The stories. About the and the monsters. He seemed confused. Who said anything about fairies I told him that a madeup story and a fairy tale were the same thing, and that fairy tales were for pantswetting babies, and that I knew his photos and stories were fakes. I expected him to get mad or put up a fight, but instead he just said, Okay, and threw the Pontiac into drive. With a stab of his foot on the accelerator we lurched away from the curb. And that was the end of it.

I guess hed seen it comingI had to grow out of them eventuallybut he dropped the whole thing so quickly it left me feeling like Id been lied to. I couldnt understand why hed made up all that stuff, tricked me into believing that extraordinary things were possible when they werent. It wasnt until a few years later that my dad explained it to me: Grandpa had told him some of the same stories when he was a kid, and they werent lies, exactly, but exaggerated versions of the truthbecause the story of Grandpa Portmans childhood wasnt a fairy tale at all. It was a horror story.

My grandfather was the only member of his family to escape Poland before the Second World War broke out. He was twelve years old when his parents sent him into the arms of strangers, putting their youngest son on a train to Britain with nothing more than a suitcase and the clothes on his back. It was a oneway ticket. He never saw his mother or father again, or his older brothers, his cousins, his aunts and uncles. Each one would be dead before his sixteenth birthday, killed by the monsters he had so narrowly escaped. But these werent the kind of monsters that had tentacles and rotting skin, the kind a sevenyearold might be able to wrap his mind aroundthey were monsters with human faces, in crisp uniforms, marching in lockstep, so banal you dont recognize them for what they are until its too late.