Never again
Never again, Nie wieder, Plus jamais.
(The old man spoke with tears.
He told me it must never happen again.
He told me he watched his brothers and parent walk into death arms.
He could not do anything.)
I was sitting alone at the train station in Stuttgart in 1978.
A old man sat at my table and offered his hand.
I took it and asked what does he want?
He told me. “On this day 33 years ago.
An American soldier broke down the wall of the concentration camp,
picked him off the floor and held him. ”
The soldier hand fed him because he was too weak to feed himself.
The soldier took care of him for three months,
he was very weak and never asked the soldier name.
He wanted to thank a American,
by buying a American Soldier a meal today.
He showed me his mark, his tattoo.
A tattoo he held proudly.
Forced numbers put on men and woman showing they were Jews.
I told him. “Please sit with me,
I would be honor to eat with him.”
I listen to stories of good times and bad.
Tears came to his old eyes when he told me.
How they separate him from his family at the train station.
He never saw them again.
His family made the mistake of hoping for common sense and sanity.
Most of his family went to Auschwitz,
he never saw them again.
He was lucky being strong and young.
He went to work camps in Germany.
He lived in Switzerland now,
he learn to appreciate everyday being alive.
He whispered ” I still don’t understand the hate for us from the Germans.”
I said very little,
I had great respect for this man.
He taught me what we can endure to stay alive.
His last words stays with me.
As he shook my hand.
His eyes filled with tears.
He told me.
“I pray everyday this Never again happens again.
Nie Wieder.”
He left me sitting alone.
Thinking how hateful and cold this world can be.
Coyote
November 2008
© 2011 Coyote Poetry
Gave me chills
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Real life, real people. Remind us what men can do. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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So moving and so timely. Seems the old man’s fear are coming to fruition.
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I agree. The world must change direction or we will repeat the sins of the past. Thank you my friend for reading and the comment.
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Most welcome
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I just got goosebumps, sad but important to share.
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Thank you Tiffany for reading. Real life can be more scary than fiction. The Death camp survivors. Were strong people.
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I read this and I shake my head because it feels like this world is going backwards in time. And like the old man, I hope nothing like the Holocaust happens again. These are scary times we live in. But it’s a blessing that he shared his story with you because you can continue to pass his wisdom, his experience, on to others who are willing to take heed and listen. Thank you for sharing his story, John. This was truly heartfelt.
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Thank you Manessah. I agree, I believe the world is going backward.
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Thank you John. For his story.
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I was lucky to had met him. People, who survived hell and back. We should respect and honor. Thank you for reading and the comment my friend.
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