Last weekend, I went with my fellow Forbidden Text classmates to DC for a visit to the Holocaust Museum.
After going through security, checking in, we joined a line to for the elevator to get the fourth floor, the first part of the exhibit. While waiting in line, you could grab an “identification” card, that held the name and background story of either victims, soldiers, or political figures during the time of Holocaust who are in relation to it. I’ll create another blog post with the person I got.
Once you got into the elevator, a staff memeber explained that once you are on the fourth floor, the only way out is to go through the entire museum. You could get out in 15 minutes just passing though, or stay 3-4 hours reading every word and memorizing every photo. My classmates and I respectfully decided to stay for a couple hours to go through the history and exhibits around.
The elevator itself was designed as a prison block or gas chamber, I couldn’t really tell. The fourth floor, the start, was dedicated to the rise of the Nazi party and the slow start of the genocide movement.
The rise of the party started within civil constraints. Boycotts of Jewish materials and practices, strong military presence in streets, silencing political opponents (no matter Germanna, Jewish, or other – if it opposed, it got silences), propaganda against the jews, violent and brutality from the police, rally’s for Hitler and the nation, etc. To respect the history of the Holocaust, I won’t make a strong assertion but I will point out, a lot of the methods imposed by Hitler, we are seeing in our own country with the Trump Administration. But that’s an idea for another time.
After spending some time going through, we get to the part about separating and eliminating the Jewish. They started out with prohibiting Jewish selling, practices, and inclusion of Jewish children in schools and sports. Then, the ghettos. Bricked off and separated parts of cities that Jewish communities were forced to settle in, ran by a Jewish figurehead controlled by the government.
During this segregation activities, there were murders, rapes, and brutality towards the Jewish people. It was not, and did not, stay a peaceful movement.
Even through these difficulties, the Jewish people relented through art, music, and creation of their own safe spaces.
There was protest and movements from Germans against the new regime, but as stated before, they were quickly silenced. The Museum featured an exhibit about what other countries did to help. Long story short, nothing. Absolutely nothing was done. Barely any countries let in refuges, those that did only let in a very small amount, and overall, the genocide of Jews in Germany, was considered a European problem, not an American one. Not even most European countries cared, until Hitler started to take over.
Parts of the third, and most of the second floor, was dedicated towards information about the inside of the camps.
Utterly inhumane in every way possible.
From tearing off body parts, clothes, belongings, to starvation while overworking, it was just absurd. Possibly the worst forms of habitation imaginable.
What stood out to me was the starvation part. I don’t think people quite understand how starvation works. I, unfortunately, have had experience with limiting food intake and I have met many others who, unfortunately, went any further than I did.
Restricting food only hurts the first week or so as your body still gives hunger system. You feel weaker and shakier the first week or so. But after that, it’s almost like you don’t feel anything at all in terms of hunger and weakness. You can push the body to utterly impossible lengths. What I think the scariest part is, you cannot think while in starvation. Thoughts are harder to form, reason is not there, and memory fades. So, for those in the camps, it could have felt like repeating each day without full memory of knowing what is coming next, even if the routine feels the same. Thinking anything, good or bad, becomes harder. Starvation leaves you as a complete shell.
Anything regarding the camps, was just…disgusting. And I think absolutely every person in the world should know about it. Know how far humans can go. And after learning about the camps and it’s torture, the writings of marquis De Sade in 100 Days of Sodom, felt less like a fantasy, and more like a plan. Because torture beyond comprehension is possible and has been implemented.
I would not say I enjoyed the information I learned, instead I value and respect understanding what happened and reading the names or stories of those who faced it.


