I was born outside of Munich
Just as the First World War was lost
Our Kaiser had surrendered
But at far too great a cost,
The conditions of surrender
Left us nothing but our name
No Navy, Army nor Air force
Just a few home guards remained,
Our cities were in ruins
Our economy collapsed
My father brought his wages home
In a massive dewlap sack,
The deutsche mark became worthless
Inflation levels soared
Until our nation was a shadow
Of itself before the war,
There were million mark notes printed
Then ten million and the like
Not worth the paper they were printed on
Children used them to make kites,
These were my early memories
Of a father that worked himself to death
To feed his starving family
Until he had nothing left,
And a mother that became too frail
To even leave her bed
Until a politician’s rhetoric
Put ideas into our heads,
Ideas that led a broken race
To believe they could be great
And bequeathed a nations dignity
To the twisted hands of fate,
He promised us prosperity
Industry and pride
A strong industrious Germany
And a military besides,
And he delivered on those promises
Each word he spoke, the truth
Not surprising then
So many joined the Hitler Youth,
Yes this man was Adolph Hitler
Today we shudder at his name
For the six million souls he slaughtered
And the monster he became,
But back then he was a leader
Unafraid to take a stance
Who gave us back the Hinterlands
Then Poland, Belgium, France,
Our Navy grew unchallenged
Our Air force became supreme
And a million German soldiers marched
Like and endless sea of green,
It seems naïve I realize
To say we never knew
About the ultimate solution
And what was happening to the Jews,
Oh we knew that they’d been dispossessed
And we’d done nothing, to our shame
And we knew they were dehumanised
And for that we’re all to blame,
But murdered in their thousands?
Men, Women, Children, young and old
A cruel attempt at genocide
Of this we were never told,
Though the world thinks that all Germans
Were complicit in this crime
In truth our propaganda war machine
Had kept our population blind,
We were told that Jews were rounded up
To relocate somewhere else
Where they would help in our war effort
And would all be treated well,
Our newsreels showed the women
Sewing uniforms and things
While the Jewish men grew vegetables
Well fed and smiling,
And it was only at the close of war
The true horror came to light
That the Holocaust had happened
And the actual Jewish plight,
Of course many still deny it
But then what would you expect?
For the shame hangs like an Albatross
Forever round our necks,
And there’s nothing we can do or say
To change what has been done
And all our guilt and shame
Cannot bring back a single one,
Of those poor souls that perished
For a power mad despot
Those Gypsies, Jews and others
That were beaten, gassed or shot,
No more than it will resurrect
The Germans that refused
To take part in this lunacy
And gross, wholesale abuse,
For they too became the victims
Of this mass insanity
Executed by their comrades
Or denied their liberty,
Branded cowards or as traitors,
Because their consciences were strong,
The few among the many
To condemn these things as wrong,
Proving there is good and bad
In every race and creed
And good men doing nothing
Will help evil to succeed.
By S.E.Ralph
16-2-2012
Copyright © Steve Ralph 2011
you dealt with the questions i asked my german family when i was younger...'why didn't they do something' 'how could they not have known' ' why weren't we their children, allowed to speak german too'
thank you steve,,,so glad i found you or you found me ...whatever way it was. pmedlin
they still carry that 'Albatross Forever round our necks'...a great poem!
Bill came first to Canada after the war because there was no work. He joined Honeywell in Minnesota and was the supervisor of about thirty in process quality control women inspectors at our GTE LenKurt plant in California.
Bill was kind and gentle with the women and very generous, mentoring me and offering to buy me a Mercedes in Germany during his vacation back home. I didn't realize his racist feelings until we were viewing a movie one time and he asked me to leave because he thought that a black man was going to have sex with a white woman. My great uncle felt the same way.
Ron
Anna
And good men doing nothing, Will help evil to succeed."
Amen! Those last four lines say it all. Nice job, Steve.