I just finished reading this book. The book is written in a simple style, composed of numerous short chapters. The author is indeed lucky to have survived the holocaust. The author talks about his life with his extended family in Kovno, the eventual destruction of all but 3 of the family, the occupation under Russians and then the Germans, his constant hunger due to rationing and overworking, behaviour of fellow Lithuanians and Jews, and his subsequent emigration to USA. The narration is free of self-pity and emotions, over-generalizing to what happened with Jews elsewhere in Europe, and the author also avoids philosophizing too much - which is also natural as he was a teenager during the period. Especially for non-Europeans, it is so frightening to imagine the life of a Jewish person during those times, when the mere direction of the finger of a German commandant could land you among the living versus the soon-to-be-exterminated. The author also paints a neutral and impersonal picture of Lithuanians, Russians, Germans and fellow Jews. There were rapacious and exploitative Jewish police, and there were occasional acts of kindness from the Lithuanians and Germans.
A very good read, especially coming from this corner of Europe