Thirty years ago I was near a US Army base in West Germany, an old Nazi base, later used as a DP camp after the war. There is a Jewish cemetery for those who survived the war--but never returned home. Sad.
Weldflecken (pardon my spelling)
Wandering through the ruins of the old German base, I found foundations, tile, broken crockery, and lots of barbed wire left over from the day.
Brought some of each home, still have it.