Britain, Government, History, Israel, Society

Holocaust Commemoration: The horrors that still echo

75TH COMMEMORATION

SEVENTY-FIVE years on, the sheer evil and depravity against mankind defies comprehension.

Generations may have passed, but we still share the appalling horror felt by Red Army troops as they walked into Auschwitz.

Dispassionate history books describe the site as a “concentration camp”. It would be more accurately portrayed as hell on earth: a grotesque symbol of the horrifying consequences of man’s atrocious barbarism to his fellow man.

In total, more than six million people – overwhelmingly Jews – were exterminated in Nazi gas chambers and crematorium ovens. Victims, by accident of birth, of Hitler’s depraved ideology of Aryan supremacy.

As the last frail survivors pass into history, it is imperative the world never forgets the Holocaust. Never forget how, even in our professedly civilised modern world, far removed from the slaughter of those death camps, disagreement can mutate terrifyingly quickly into hostility and dehumanisation.

That was the premise of Prince Charles’s powerful warning in a speech at a solemn event in Israel marking 75 years since Auschwitz was liberated in January 1945.

Standing alongside world leaders, the heir to the throne said: “Hatred and intolerance still lurk in the human heart, still tell lies, adopt new disguises and still seek new victims.”

Seventy-five years on, he asked, is our strife-torn society in danger of losing sight of the lessons from the atrocity? “All too often,” he said, “words are used as badges of shame to mark others as enemies.”

Prince Charles’ wise remarks as a chastisement to those who, even today, cultivate the wickedness of anti-Semitism and other disgraceful bigotry.

Listen to Jewish Labour ex-minister Dame Margaret Hodge. In the Commons she has lamented how hard-Left cranks in her party hurl execrable Jew-baiting bile.

Dozens of her family were murdered by the Nazis. Yet, on social media, she’s regularly taunted with photographs of the Auschwitz dead, swastikas and SS guards. Are these depraved morons, hiding behind their keyboards, proud of their nauseating provocations?

The internet drowns with Holocaust denial and repulsive anti-Israel propaganda. It is beyond belief the tech giants allow this foul content – a residue of the Nazi atrocities.

 

MEANWHILE, if the BBC had set out with deliberate cause to offend the Jewish community, they could hardly have achieved it more effectively. One of its senior correspondents has sparked fury by linking the Holocaust to the Palestinian crisis on prime-time TV.

This is why it is so important that influential public dignitaries such as Prince Charles counter such detestable and hate-driven disinformation.

His visit to Yad Vashem, site of the World Holocaust Remembrance Centre, was also deeply personal – his grandmother is honoured there for taking immense risks to shelter and save Jewish lives in Nazi-occupied Greece.

Tomorrow, his wife Camilla will represent Britain at a World Holocaust Day ceremony at Auschwitz. Prince William and the Duchess of Cambridge will join sombre commemorations here.

All this helps ensure the evil exposed 75 years ago never slips from our memories. A Royal Family serving dutifully as the nation’s moral lodestar.

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Arts, Books, History, Poland

Book Review: The Volunteer

WITOLD PILECKI

Intro: He swore to God to serve the Polish nation – and agreed to be captured and imprisoned in Auschwitz

IN 1940, who in their rightful mind would have volunteered to be imprisoned in Auschwitz? Witold Pilecki, the extraordinary hero of this most amazing book, did exactly that. “You must be nuts!” a fellow prisoner told him. But contrary to initial thoughts that he must have been mad or stupid, he was just exceptionally brave.

When Germany invaded Poland, Pilecki – a gentleman farmer – did his patriotic duty and volunteered as a soldier. The German forces routed the Poles in weeks, so Pilecki made his way to Warsaw, reduced to ruins by German bombing. There, in a Baroque church, he knelt with others and “swore to serve God, the Polish nation, and each other”. The resistance movement had begun.

In early 1940, Auschwitz was established as a camp for Polish political prisoners. The resistance needed eyes and ears in the camp, so Pilecki agreed to be captured by the Germans and sent there.

He was immediately aware of being in a hellish place when a man was beaten to death before his eyes. The SS were in charge, but the day-to-day running of the camp was in the hands of the kapos, a body of inmates who were given power over their fellow prisoners. A despicable method used by one of these men, named Ernst Krankemann, was to harness a group of men to a giant roller used for road construction. He beat them as they pulled it; if any fell, they were flattened beneath the roller. In 1941, after several hundred Soviet POWs were beaten to death in a gravel pit by kapos with shovels, Pilecki realised that simply surviving long enough in Auschwitz to get word back to Warsaw would be difficult.

Then, as plans were made to turn Auschwitz into “the central hub of the Final Solution”, trainloads of people began to arrive. Children and the elderly were gassed immediately; the young and healthy were worked to death in nearby gulag labour camps. Pilecki worked sorting goods taken from the dead, at one-point processing hair shorn from the corpses of Jewish women for use as mattress stuffing. He was close to despair. He had sent many messages to the Polish resistance about the staggering and heinous crimes he was witnessing, but had they got through?

By 1943, Pilecki began to think of breaking out, but of 173 escape attempts the previous year, only about a dozen had worked. Then one day he and two others ran from a bakery to which they had been sent to work, taking with them cured tobacco to scatter on their trail to throw pursuit dogs off their scent and potassium cyanide tablets if all went wrong.

It didn’t. They got away. Pilecki found to his horror his despatches from the hell of Auschwitz had been disbelieved by resistance leaders. Some thought he was a German agent.

It would be good to know there was a happy ending to Witold Pilecki’s story. Sadly, there wasn’t. After the war, he was found guilty of treason by the new Communist regime. On May 25, 1948, he was executed in a Warsaw prison by a single shot to the back of the head.

In post-communist Poland, Witold Pilecki is a national hero. Jack Fairweather’s remarkable book shows why his courageous efforts to alert the world to what was happening in Auschwitz deserve to be remembered everywhere.

– The Volunteer is published by W.H. Allen, 528pp

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