Post by lulz on Sept 30, 2010 8:54:52 GMT -5
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In this recollection, I am standing on a platform with other SS and doctors at the camp awaiting the arrival of the next train of prisoners. I can hear the train rumbling near. One of the men standing beside me nods. I return his gesture with a small half-sided smile.
As the train pulled up, screeching to a stop, other ss pulled the doors opened and ordered everybody to file out. The ones who didn't move quickly enough were simply drug out. Another doctor and I began giving each person a brief look-down to make an assessment on their health. The younger children and the more sickly adults and elderly went left. Everyone who was still in solid condition went right.
Among all the chaos, I noticed one of the guards pulling a girl back to the right side. Her daughter was in the other line and meant to be gassed. The girl kicked, screamed, and pleaded not to be separated from her daughter.
I suddenly became very irritated. I was supposed to keep control of something that was chaotic one way or another. Prisoners crying, people everywhere going this way and that, other ss trying to keep things under semi-control.
The same girl caught my eye, again trying to make a run for her daughter. I thought if nobody else was going to effectively take control of the situation, I would.
I walked through the sea of people, weaving in and out of people until I'd caught up with her. I saw myself pulling her back by the hair, striking her. Instead, I pretended to be calm. "What is the issue here?" I asked. She pleaded with me not to separate her from her baby. After giving it thought, she didn't say she wanted to take her child back to the right. I never told her the difference between the right and left side, but I sent her to the left with her child. I didn't think twice about it.
It saddens me that I did this so easily in that life. I know I could have just as easily sent them both right.
In this recollection, I am standing on a platform with other SS and doctors at the camp awaiting the arrival of the next train of prisoners. I can hear the train rumbling near. One of the men standing beside me nods. I return his gesture with a small half-sided smile.
As the train pulled up, screeching to a stop, other ss pulled the doors opened and ordered everybody to file out. The ones who didn't move quickly enough were simply drug out. Another doctor and I began giving each person a brief look-down to make an assessment on their health. The younger children and the more sickly adults and elderly went left. Everyone who was still in solid condition went right.
Among all the chaos, I noticed one of the guards pulling a girl back to the right side. Her daughter was in the other line and meant to be gassed. The girl kicked, screamed, and pleaded not to be separated from her daughter.
I suddenly became very irritated. I was supposed to keep control of something that was chaotic one way or another. Prisoners crying, people everywhere going this way and that, other ss trying to keep things under semi-control.
The same girl caught my eye, again trying to make a run for her daughter. I thought if nobody else was going to effectively take control of the situation, I would.
I walked through the sea of people, weaving in and out of people until I'd caught up with her. I saw myself pulling her back by the hair, striking her. Instead, I pretended to be calm. "What is the issue here?" I asked. She pleaded with me not to separate her from her baby. After giving it thought, she didn't say she wanted to take her child back to the right. I never told her the difference between the right and left side, but I sent her to the left with her child. I didn't think twice about it.
It saddens me that I did this so easily in that life. I know I could have just as easily sent them both right.