Showcase of the vilest, noblest manifestations of human nature
As the museum of human nature, aka the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum, marks its 25th anniversary, it continues to receive artifacts, such as a letter handwritten on a yellow scrap of paper. It was donated to the museum by Frank Grunwald, 85, who lives in Indianapolis.
He was the younger of two Czechoslovakian boys who sit smiling on their mother’s lap in a photograph the museum has. It was taken before this Jewish family was swept into the Nazi murder machinery. Frank, then 11 and known as Misa, is alive because unlike his brother John, then 16, Frank did not limp. In July 1944, their father was segregated with male prisoners who were working in an Auschwitz factory. The boys were with their mother in the Czech family section of the camp when a Nazi selected John for gassing. Unwilling to have John face death alone, Vilma went with him, leaving behind this letter to her husband:
“You, my only one, dearest, in isolation we are waiting for darkness. We considered the possibility of hiding but decided not to do it since we felt it would be hopeless. The famous trucks are already here and we are waiting for it to begin. I am completely calm. You — my only and dearest one, do not blame yourself for what happened, it was our destiny. We did what we could. Stay healthy and remember my words that time will heal — if not completely — then — at least partially. Take care of the little golden boy and don’t spoil him too much with your love. Both of you — stay healthy, my dear ones. I will be thinking of you and Misa. Have a fabulous life, we must board the trucks.
Into eternity, Vilma.”
The museum presents human nature’s noblest as well as vilest manifestations. It inflicts an assaultive, excruciating knowing: Nothing — nothing — is unthinkable, and political institutions by themselves provide no permanent safety from barbarism, which permanently lurks beneath civilization’s thin, brittle crust.
This is why the Holocaust is the dark sun into which this democracy should peer. Calling the Holocaust unfathomable is a moral flinch from facts. The museum has, for example, more than 900 video interviews with witnesses and collaborators. And perpetrators, such as Juozas Aleksynas, a member of a Lithuanian police battalion that committed genocide in Belarus in 1941:
“We were issued Russian guns and bullets … some were exploding bullets. … A person’s skull opens up so fast. … They would carry children — the little ones — they’d take the others by the hand. First you shoot the father. … How would the father feel if the child was shot by his side?”
An album contains photos of Auschwitz guards and administrators at leisure — singing, picnicking. It includes some of the few pictures of Dr. Josef Mengele, who escaped prosecution for his “medical” experiments and died in 1979 in Brazil.
In his mind-opening 2017 book “Why? Explaining the Holocaust,” Peter Hayes points out that Hitler began tentatively, with small measures, and concludes with a German proverb: Wehret den Anfangen — beware the beginnings.
Today, anti-Semitism is coming out of the closet: The Labour Party, which might form Britain’s next government, is riddled with it. Blood-and-soil tribalism — degenerate successor to throneand-altar conservatism — is fermenting across Europe. And in Myanmar, there’s genocide. The museum of human nature remains pertinent to understanding not only the past but the present.