martin greenfield was sent to work as a tailor.he ripped a guard's shirt, it could have finished him. instead, it saved his life. ♪ >> we were the last transport. i was 14 years old. that's when my life stopped being what it was. my name is martin greenfield and i survived auschwitz and i'm happy about it. you see the gates to get in to the camp. you see the guys who come to help get us off, the prisoners, in their stripes and they were not talking to us. i was still a kid. you know. they showered us and they gave us the stripes. they gave us some kind of a shoe. no socks. no underwear. nothing. and then my father and i got tattooed together. and then my father sat down with me and he said, "you're strong, i'm strong, we're both going to survive. you got discipline. you learned things. we taught you how to survive, how to live. when i got to auschwitz, they put me in the tailor shop. i wanted to build cars. i was a grease monkey. i didn't know anything about tailoring. i was a kid. the tailor i could speak to, he spoke jewish. and