Salvador Morenas Mas and Francisco Requena
Salvador Morenas Mas says: I also befriended an Andalusian barber called Francisco Requena. He was always in a good mood, with a smile on his face, which contrasted with the bitterness and the sadness that could be read on most faces. To fight against the monotonous life they lived in the concentration camp, and in order to earn some money, Requena had set up a parlour just by the barracks. Every day, he would give away 20 coupons for a free shave and charge whoever didn’t have one. The free shaves were completed in four strokes, and no complaints were to be made.
Boredom and idleness were our greatest enemies. We had to use our imagination to keep them at bay.
One of the men who slept in the same barracks as me kept thinking about the girlfriend he’d left in Mataró. He decided to write to her and after a while, he received a long love letter in return.
I spent close to six months in Agde. It was a life with no purpose, no routine, no expectations, locked up with thousands of republicans and democrats like me, but my youth gave me the strength to overcome hunger, cold and pain. This was where I turned nineteen. (p.46-47)