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I am going to post about my day in Mydonek in parts, it is way too long to do all at once
4/11
Today we will be going to Mydonek. Mydonek, the place where unlike yesterday- everything is still intact and visual. I am very scared. My stomach is doing somersaults. I was about to say I don't know if I can handle it but is that fair? How can I say that? I have to stop thinking so selfishly. They didn't have a choice!! I don't have my whole morning on paper because I got very bus sick and even through up in a Polish alley way, take that anti-semites! We are now in the Lublin Ghetto. We are sitting in front of a castle built by King Kajemia in the 14th century. Jews lived at the foot of the castle until the Shoa. Lublin became the center for Jewish Poland. The Vaad Arba Artzot passes laws regarding Jews and they meet twice a year, they were given legal recognition by the king. They passed laws such as woman cannot wear furcoats because it may start anti semitisim. The Chasidic movement began in Lublin. Jews thrived here even with anti-semitism. The catholic university here preached anti-semitism. At the beeginning of the 20th century, the Jews move into the ghetto. The nazis decided to make Lublin the center of their killing operations- operation Reinhart. They turned the whole place into nazi city. They choose it because it is the center of Jewish life. During the war, the castle is used as a prison by the gestapo. 300 craftsman were kept in the castle to make beautiful things for the nazis. They were killed in harvestfest in Mydonek. Where the Jewish community used to be is now a parking lot- beginnings of holocaust denial. We are now standing in front of a Jewish orphanage in which the nazis killed and captured everyone. The Lublin ghetto was the first established and it was the harshest. October 1942, the final liquidation of the ghetto. In July 1944, Lublin is liberated by the Russians. The Jews that are liberated start to pour into Lublin. From here, they are taken to Israel, they are given a gun and fought for their country. They built it.
It took us about 5 minutes to get from the main town to Mydonek. We were driving along looking at houses and all of a sudden the houses stopped and the concentration camp started. People lived on the outskirts, it is unbelievable!
I am about to enter hell.
This was originally set up to be a labor camp for the Russian POWs and later for the Jews. In 1942 it was turned into a death camp. After Warsaw uprising, Helena Birnbaum and her family were sent to Lublin. They were met by the SS and forced to walk by foot. She got here holding on to her mother tight. She sees people in uniforms moving huge boulders, she says people are working, that means they are living. It gave her hope. Her only worry is- how will her mother do the hard work? She figures she will help. The SS man seperates men from women. Her brother says "don't lean on mommy, go with my wife." Helena and Hela walk together arm and arm, and marched down a mountain. She gets to a white house where the commander of the camp lives and has parties every night. We will now take Helena's path. She gets to the gas chamber and screams for her mother (she doesn't know she has already been taken in) Hela turns to her and says "From now on, I am your mother." They were taken into the building they think they will die. But, this building was both a shower and a gas chamber, they both came out alive. Helena survived.
I am about to go inside a gas chamber. The first room the hair was removed. The second room was the shower room, gas came out of the shower heads, there should be traces of it. Holocaust deniers claim that since there is no green there was no gas but it is in the other rooms. The first shower is only water, it opens the pours to kill faster. The second room has zyclon b The third room has carbon monoxide. I just noticed that there are windows in the shower. Windows, for people to look through and watch!!! I see the green on the ceiling. I even see people's scratch marks on the wall as they held on taking their last breath. I'm crying. I just passed the last room. I am outside again breathing air. I am lucky to be able to do that. Thank G-d. I can just imagine a little girl, gripping onto the wall as her last breaths are taken from her. I am almost speechless. The sun is shining right now, I still cannot believe I am sitting here. I still cannot believe the windows. The nazis who are supposed to be humans watched as a little baby fell from her mother's arms while they all gasped for breath. I cannot believe it, I want to go home.
I am looking around now and I cannot imagine walking around here and what it must have been like to live in constant fear. All of a sudden I really miss my family. I want to hug them so tight and never let go. My mother is claustraphobic just like me and my sister and I have asthma. The little girl who scratched the wall never got to see her family again. The houses in the town are, like I said, very close. People live not far from where these people are being gassed. I just cannot believe it. After they were murdered, the bodies were taken to the other side of the camp to be burned. The daily routine here: 5am-6am Revellie, cleaning of barracks, roll call, formation of work brigade
6am-6pm work, lunch, work
9pm supper, roll call, free time
9pm-5am lights out
Right now I am starting at a showcase entitled "toys taken from children." There are dolls, and books. This makes me cry a lot. The next showcase has private possesions- a watch, glasses, toothbrushes, razors. On the wall are pictures of people and under their picture is their name, profession and when they died. There is no number. These are people and they were treated like dogs! On another wall are pictures of Nazis, their name and rank. These are supposed to be people.
I have to sit down. There is a case of hair. Next to it they show all the things they made out of the hair. I am going to be sick. I keep on walking. "urns of humans ashes," container of zyklon b, pictures. Tons of pictures. They took pictures. corpses. Tons of corpses. I still cannot stop thinking about the hair. The germans used everything!
I really miss my family. I don't know why I keep writing this but the thought keeps popping into my head. There are so many things whirling through my head right now but yet, I am speechless.
A room filled with shoes. Every single kind of shoe imagineable. A little shoe. A shoe of a child. An innocent little child. I cannot stop crying. Another one, a worn out mary jane. That did it. I got to the end. I have never cried so many tears. I am going to be sick.