Marty Storch

Marty was one of the most real individuals I ever met. He over came so many personal hardships and challenges. I was proud and honored to call him father-in-law.

We were lucky to be among those who sat next to Marty many mornings at the White House restaurant, where he enriched our lives with his humor, vitality, gentility, and significant historical stories. What a special gift he was! We are proud and honored to have known him and will always remember.

Marty Storch was a most special man. The sparkle in his eyes was always there, despite any pain he had in his heart. His smile was so infectious that merely thinking of him, brings a smile to my face.

It is sad that another Survivor from Ozorkow has left us, but I am sure that his brother Jack, my mom and all the departed Ozorkowers are all welcoming Marty with warmth.

Marty you touched us all with your courage...and we will miss you dearly.

My eighth grade students and I were among those many touched by Marty Storch, the man and his story. On the arm of his daughter he would arrive at my middle school each of several springs between 1993 and 1999 to bring to life the atrocities that our studies described. Tirelessly, he would speak, answer questions, and sign his name.

In this era of the need for sensitivity training, especially among our youth, Marty Storch contributed to keeping history alive--and proving that people...

Marty was the epitome of a mentsh. I shall always remember him as a man of honor, and a man who always deserved and received respect.

I enjoyed the times when I played cards with him and his family. He was a good player, even though he could never win against his wife.

He lived his life on earth with dignity, and he moved on to his Father in dignity. It was a privilege to have known him.

It was with much sadness that I read about the passing of Mr. Storch.I have so many memories of all of you from Spring Valley Lane to Ridge Valley Rd. The articles in the paper reinforced to me what a special man Mr. Storch was, not only to his family, but to so many with whom he shared his history!You must all be so proud. The last time I saw you all was when Arthur and I photographed your anniversary party at Naylor Hall, and it was such a pleasure seeing everyone. I will always remember...

I didn't know Mr Storch, but reading the story in the Atlanta Journal brought tears to my eyes, I thought to myself,"what a man", the family must be very proud of him.
God bless him and may he rest in peace.

I REMEMBER MR. STORCH WHEN I WAS A YOUNG BOY I USE TO WORK FOR HIM DELIVERING GROCIES(ATLANTA) ON MY BIKE HE USE TO TELL ME STORIES OF THE HOLOCAUST I WILL NEVER FORGET HIM.IF YOU EVER MET THIS MAN YOU WOULD NEVER FOR GET HIM. I WORKED FOR HIM OVER 4O YEAR AGO AND I HAVE NEVER FORGOT HIM AND WOULD THINK OF HIM OFTEN.
HE WAS A WONDERFUL MAN. MY PRAYER ARE WITH HIS FAMILY AND FRIENDS GOD BLESS YOU ALL.