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Dark rooms. Suit-wearing men. “Die Juden—the Jews!”
Halfway through the speech, Liesel surrendered. As the word communist seized her, the remainder of the Nazi
recital swept by, either side, lost somewhere in the German feet around her. Waterfalls of words. A girl treading
water. She thought it again. Kommunisten.
Up until now, at the BDM, they had been told that Germany was the superior race, but no one else in particular
had been mentioned. Of course, everyone knew about the Jews, as they were the main offenderin regard to
violating the German ideal. Not once, however, had the communists been mentioned until today, regardless of
the fact that people of such political creed were also to be punished.
She had to get out.
In front of her, a head with parted blond hair and pigtails sat absolutely still on its shoulders. Staring into it,
Liesel revisited those dark rooms of her past and her mother answering questions made up of one word.
She saw it all so clearly.
Her starving mother, her missing father. Kommunisten.
Her dead brother.
“And now we say goodbye to this trash, this poison.”
Just before Liesel Meminger pivoted with nausea to exit the crowd, the shiny, brown-shirted creature walked
from the podium. He received a torch from an accomplice and lit the mound, which dwarfed him in all its
culpability. “ Heil Hitler!”
The audience: “Heil Hitler!” A collection of men walked from a platform and surrounded the heap, igniting it, much to the approval of
everyone. Voices climbed over shoulders and the smell of pure German sweat struggled at first, then poured
out. It rounded corner after corner, till they were all swimming in it. The words, the sweat. And smiling. Let’s
not forget the smiling.
Many jocular comments followed, as did another onslaught of “ heil Hitlering.” You know, it actually makes
me wonder if anyone ever lost an eye or injured a hand or wrist with all of that. You’d only need to be facing
the wrong way at the wrong time or stand marginally too close to another perso...
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This note was uploaded on 01/17/2014 for the course ENG 99 taught by Professor Michal during the Winter '13 term at CSU Sacramento.
- Winter '13