This blog will continue to comment on the state of American Medicine, but I will now widen the scope of my comments. Politics, culture, and the nature of many things are now open for discussion as we move into the future together.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
The Anne Frank House-Amsterdam
Want to go somewhere that will move you? Go to the Anne Frank house in Amsterdam, Holland. Anne had to hide with her family upstairs, in the back of a house in 1942. They hid there for 2 1/2 years. They were Jewish, and the Nazis had taken over The Netherlands.
Anne wanted to be a writer, so she began to keep a journal. When she heard over the radio, that the Americans were bombing Germany in 1944, she believed she would publish her journal after the war ended. Unfortunately, someone (we still don't know) turned them in to the Nazis, and all in her family,except her father, died or were killed in the concentration camps. Anne was about 15 when she died.
Anne died from starvation and disease about 6 weeks before the camp was liberated. Her father, who survived, had her Diary published.
The house has been returned to its original condition, minus the furniture at her father's request. Going through the house with it's movies, documents, experiencing the space she lived in before they were "taken" sends shivers down one's spine. Hearing the "rumors" of the death camps and living in fear of discovery was not fun to experience, but it filled me with emotions of dread and fear that she must have felt, magnified one hundred times. Seeing the movies again of the"selection" at the camps, and watching movies of the prisoners waving goodbye to friends as they pulled away in the open boxcars recalls once again in me a deep feeling and realization of what people can do to one another. We know their fate now, they didn't.
That entire episode of human history is a scar on all of us. It is scar on the German people (I am part German). It is all well documented in the Anne Frank house, and stands as a testament to our potential for cruelty to one another.
I haven't read the Diary of Anne Frank, but I downloaded a copy of it for my Kindle, and will give it a go. I probably should have read it 60 years ago when I was young, but let's hope it's never too late. Her book is her legacy. Even at such a young age, she has much to teach all of us.
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Amsterdam,
Anne Frank,
Nazis,
World War II
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It is a very moving story Dr.Weaver. Thank you for sharing. If I ever visit Amsterdam, I know that this one of the places I would definitely visit. I am already searching for the book at the library.
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