Girl with the wild-flower posy.

Edda was called Audrey until 1939.
Daughter of a Netherlands Duchess,
she was such a lovely child.
In 1940 the evil came.
Despite the neutrality of Holland
the Nazi's just invade.
Her mother looked her in the eye, she said;
Audrey, from now until they leave, you are Edda van Heemstra,
and you only speak in Dutch
Edda nodded solemnly,
taking strength from love of country and her mothers touch.
Edda was a dancer, a love of ballet filled her soul.
When the Nazi's murder her uncle
she dances with a different goal.
She dances totally silent recitals,
in her grandfathers caste,
and other blacked out silent rooms.
To silent rapt audiences she dances by candlelight
and raises money for resistance funds.
Edda was still a child,
but a child with a lions heart.
Dancing was not enough.
Edda, like many a child, wore oversized men's shoes.
Stuffed with newspaper they were better than nothing,
when nothing was all most had.
Edda's shoes held resistance messages and she was never searched.
One day in summer she is given a special task.
An English airman in a local field.
He has to be reached and fast.
He has to be told a rendezvous point
and Edda is still English at heart.
Edda reaches the airman,
gives him the information that he needs.
Then the soldiers arrives.
Edda thinks calm and fast.
She knows she has to act.
As they spread out to search the field
Edda tells the airman "Just lay flat".
Then Edda picks a wild-flower posy
and Edda begins to dance.
Edda picks flowers as she dances,
she dances towardsΒ the enemy men.
When she gets close enough she pretends to suddenly notice them
and offers them the blooms.
They refuse the flowers but, entranced, they ask
"Have you seen an airman, or a parachute come down?"
She, oh so innocently, says no.
The German's leave to search a different field
and Edda and the airman go home.
Life, for the Dutch, after ArnhemΒ
(where Edda was a resistance nurse)
was even harder than before.
Where food was scarce there is now none.
A nation begins to starve.
Thousands die before Edda sees, on 29th April, 1945,
the Wellington's fly in.
Dropping food and blankets and hope.
In operation Manna Edda becomes a future UNICEF ambassador.
With the war finally over she returns to London,
takes back her given name.
Audrey Hepburn then danced with the Rambert,
until she was cast in Gigi,
then Roman Holiday and fame.
The world still loves and adores her
for her beauty and her grace and her style.
Now we know, that in the depths of the endless beauty of those eyes,
lived a courage an ocean wide.
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she incredibly looks like my wife
Greg, you are a very lucky man !
Nigel
Dear Nigel,
As a young man in the early 1960's, I fell in love with Miss Holly Go Lightly,Β or, better known as Audrey Hepburn, the star of Breakfast At Tiffany's.Β Her beauty was beyond compare, and I have never forgotten her.Β Now, after reading your powerful tribute, I have found out that her heart was as beautiful as her face.
Your lovely tale of her youth is mesmerizing.
Thank you so much for bringing her story to all our attention.
Peace and Love,
Larry xxx
Oh Larry, you me and any human being with a soul. She was so beautiful.
She was asked about the ballet recitals in one interview. The interviewer asked what would the Germans have done if they knew. Audrey just gives a shrug and smiles that amazing smile and laughs;
Perhaps evil times can forge the greatest beauty.
Thank you my friend,
Nigel.Β
A wonderful tribute, I learned something - not every day you can say that.
Lovely write my friend
John
Thank you John,
I found out this wonderful story by coming across the interview where she talks about the war. The only interview where she does. She dismisses her courage with the modesty only that generation can really show.
Before I saw the interview I loved Audrey Hepburn. Now I understand that she is the epitome of a hero. "They will never grow old." She never will. She will always be Holly Go Lightly, she will now always dance with flowers in my mind.
Thank you my friend,
Nigel
Thanks for sharing such a wonderfulΒ story with us Nigel. Now I realise that she was as beautifulΒ on the inside as on the outside.Β
Thank you D.D., she really was the most remarkable woman. Loved her.
Nigel