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--> Bergen-Belsen November, 1944: Concentration Camp Shipment
Towards the end of October, we were served a one-day notice to prepare ourselves for a journey. The destination - concentration death camps. The first station for us four families was Strasshof, where several thousands of our fellow Jewish slave laborers gathered. After a few days we were again herded into boxcars ready for shipment. The date may have been the first or second of November, 1944. This was a very dark era in the history of mankind, when a group of beings who called themselves humans perpetrated such unheard of evil deeds against millions of innocent, defenseless people. With incomprehensible brutality they exterminated their victims. And why? Because we belonged to the Jewish faith, the religion of Abraham, Isaac, Jacob and Moses - the Prophets whose holy tenets were accepted by almost half the world. The Jewish people gave mankind its most precious book, the Bible. Yet Nazi Germany sentenced us to annihilation, the spark of hatred mercilessly spreading the fire of death. The boxcar with its human cargo was advancing from Austria through Czechoslovakia in the direction of Berlin, Germany. The human cargo consisted of the Jewish slave-laborers of the twentieth century, stripped of all their human rights, banished from their country of birth by the government, mercilessly thrown to the clutches of Nazi Germany in order to be annihilated. We sat crammed on the naked floor, asking no questions as to our pending destruction. It was pitch dark at night. Under the influence of months of agony we lost our own free will, and just accepted the treacherous instructions and followed the perilous hands wherever they took us. Our minds were in a state of terror then, with the effects lingering long after. © David Muskal, 2001 |