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I recently returned home to Minnesota following two weeks working as a volunteer at the Ukrainian refugee center in Przemysl, Poland. I decided to make my way to southern Poland, a few miles from the Ukrainian border, because two friends from Chicago were already there helping newly arriving refugees. I was inspired by their spontaneous humanitarian action.
The refugee center in Przemysl is in a former shopping center along a busy street. Since the Russian invasion of Ukraine began on Feb. 24, several hundred to several thousand refugees have arrived every day. They come from every part of Ukraine — from Lviv only about 50 miles away, from Kyiv, Kharkiv and eastern Ukraine.
They are only at the center for 24 to 48 hours before moving on. Tables are staffed by volunteers who help refugees arrange travel onward by train, bus and van to other cities in Poland or to the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Austria, Italy, Spain and elsewhere in Europe.
I was unprepared emotionally for my first encounter with the refugees. They are mostly young women, carrying their children in their arms and pulling suitcases or large plastic bags containing whatever personal belongings they could gather as they fled the war zone.
One older woman sits in a wheelchair holding her head in her hands, crying softly.
Many have left behind fathers, husbands and brothers who are carrying on Ukraine's fight for survival. The only men one sees are older, or display physical or mental disabilities that make them unable to join the fight against the Russian invaders. Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelenskyy has barred able-bodied men from leaving the country.