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He grabbed her by the neck and proceeded to beat her head to a bloody pulp. He hit her, slapped her, boxed her, always her head — screaming at the top of his voice, "You want to escape, don't you. You can't escape now. You are going to burn like the others, you are going to croak, you dirty Jew." As I watched, I saw her two beautiful, intelligent eyes disappear under a layer of blood. And in a few seconds, her straight, pointed nose was a flat, broken, bleeding mass. Half an hour later, Dr. Mengele returned to the hospital. He took a piece of perfumed soap out of his bag and, whistling gaily with a smile of deep satisfaction on his face, he began to wash his hands. |
mgod wrote on Thu, 22 January 2009 22:16 |
My mother, 18, and her parents arrived in Auschwitz/Birkenau in mid-June 1944 from Eger, Hungary. Mengele was doing what they called "selection". My mother was sent to the right, to the labor section, and her parents to the left to the "showers". She tried to go with them, but her father pushed her back the way Mengele pointed insisting that "someone from this family has to survive". |
Bill_Urick wrote on Fri, 23 January 2009 02:30 |
Speechless, and in tears. |
compasspnt wrote on Thu, 22 January 2009 21:48 | ||||||
Well, it was not ONLY a hunt. I was in Brasil anyway, and wanted to go to the State of Paran Post by: blaugruen7 on January 23, 2009, 05:37:58 AM
+1 Post by: Tomas Danko on January 23, 2009, 06:11:26 AM
"Life is like a box of shockmounts." |