A Witness to Silence: Don Francisco
Mario Kreutzberger a.k.a Don Francisco
by Vanessa Garcia
"Mine is a story we must move
backwards to tell; the story of
two émigrés who arrive from
Poland to Chile. A mother who arrives, just
escaping Kristallnacht; and a father who arrives
later a survivor of the camps. Amid all of this a
son is born,” says Mario Kreutzberger, sitting in his
office at Univision in Doral. Mario Kreutzberger,
otherwise known as Don Francisco, the globally
recognizable host of Sábado Gigante, one of the
most popular programs in the history of Spanish-
Language television.
Lauded many times over, Sábado Gigante has
been recorded in the Guinness Book of World
Records as the longest running television
program in the Americas. In its 47th year, it is
very close to becoming the longest running TV
variety program in the world, hosted without
interruption by the same host. The show is
watched by 100 million Spanish viewers in
twenty countries around the world.
What is perhaps less known about Kreutzberger
is that, between 2006 and 2008, he created
a documentary film called Testigos del Silencio
(Witnesses to the Silence)— a film that follows
Kreutzberger and his family as they visit
concentration camps and journey to Israel in
2006 during the 60th anniversary of the Holocaust.
It is also a tribute to his father whose silence
after surviving life in a concentration camp,
Kreutzberger wanted to break. It was for
Kreutzberger’s work on this film that the
Simon Wiesenthal Center honored him
with the 2009 Legacy Award.
Rabbi May, the Executive Director of
the Simon Wiesenthal Center, explains
that the center has a dual mission. “On
the one hand to preserve the memory
of the Holocaust with a vigorous
social agenda and on the other to
confront hatred through education,” says May. “Mario’s position makes him
a powerful and effective voice. What
he did with his film was create an
extraordinary outreach in a community
[the South American community] where
the Holocaust is spoken of less,” says May. It is for
this reason that the Legacy Award was initiated,
making Mario Kreutzberger the first recipient.
The idea, says May, is to continue to search for
those that make a difference in preserving the
memory of the Holocaust in the same way
Kreutzberger did with his film.
As for the documentary itself, it came about
as Kreutzberger was having lunch one day in
Chile with a very prominent entrepreneur. The
entrepreneur had mentioned that he was taking
his whole family to visit the concentration camps
in commemoration of the 60th anniversary of the
Holocaust. He was going because of the “March
of the Living,” a program created by the Jewish
community to commemorate the anniversary.
“I thought, I can do that, I can take my family
and do the same thing,” says Kreutzberger. He
had visited Poland and Germany many times for
work, but had always avoided the concentration
camps out of fear of what he would find or
feel. But this time was different. His father had
recently passed away, and during an episode of
Alzheimer’s he had believed the nurses at the
hospital were SS guards. In a sense, his father had
broken his silence, ironically, in the hands of a
disease that blurs memory. It was Kreutzberger’s
opportunity to break the silence as well, in the
clear light of day, and in front of a camera, and,
therefore, an audience.
And so this time, Kreutzberger confronted what
he might find at the concentration camps. He
invited 22 members of his family, eight came.
Along with his family, he took a camera man
and a director. And, little by little the creation of
his film came into being. Witnesses to the Silence
follows Kreutzberger’s path during the “March
of the Living,” a journey straight into the heart
of what had always been somewhere in his
past and was now resurfacing. “My father never
talked about it, I tried to ask but he never spoke
of it, as if he wanted to forget, start over,” says
Kreutzberger of growing up with a survivor. “We
spoke about everything, we were very close, but
it was rare that we ever spoke about this.”
There is a moment in the film, perhaps one of
the most powerful, where Kreutzberger is in Tel
Aviv during a moment of silence to honor the
Holocaust’s 60th anniversary. It lasts two minutes. “It’s as if your heart stops, temporarily, all of the
city frolic stops and so many things go through
your mind and body in that moment. And then
when it’s over, and the sound of that joyful city
begins again to rush in, then, the blood starts
also to rush through your body; it’s impressive,” says Kreutzberger. In a sense, it is also an apt
description for what it feels like to watch his
film. It is, paradoxically, a moment of silence that
breaks the silence. In the narration, at the end of
the film, Kreutzberger says, “I am alive, and they
are not alive,” as if there is a great responsibility
in that desire to live, and go on telling of what
went on, what formed him, and what his father,
among many others suffered in the hands of
hatred.