Thursday, June 8, 2017

Amid the Trees and Cobbled Stone

Vedika Luthra

Reflecting on HIA’s visit to Treblinka

There lies a forest, several hours from Warsaw. Summer has just made its debut, and this forest teems with life. Birds chirp. Small flies dot the air. Tall trees appear even larger with their leaves in full bloom. In the midst of this forest is what appears to be a field, and in close proximity, a standard, conventional house. A cobbled pavement guides visitors across this vast parameter.  An ordinary passer-by on Sunday, June 4th will regard the space as a pleasant location to take a walk, perhaps enjoy a picnic on a tranquil Sunday afternoon.



The irony is that Treblinka is anything but pleasant.

We stand upon the ashes of nearly 900,000 victims who were slaughtered during the Second World War. But nature has done a fine job of erasing any remaining evidence after the Nazis dismantled the camp in 1943, when they came to terms with the possibility of losing the war. Nothing on this soil today showcases any hint of suffering endured by those who were murdered: Everything depends upon the individual’s imagination and sensation alone.



What I found fascinating about this trip was not so much the museum itself, but learning about the meticulous planning behind the genocide. Tomasz Cebulski, a historian specializing in the Holocaust guided us through the site and model of the Treblinka work and extermination camps. He explained the systematic method by which the Nazis managed to get the victims to undress, surrender their personal belongings and separate based on gender, how they managed to pile the victims into dark chambers pumped with carbon monoxide which lead to their demise, how they managed to dispose of the bodies and how this process became more efficient and timely as more people perished.

All of this was done without traces of humanity on part of the perpetrator. Although they facilitated this procession, Nazi officials did not have to face the victims themselves: Enslaved Jewish men dubbed Sonderkommandos or “special units” were forced to remove the bodies from gas chambers and transfer them large pits. This method ensured that the “mental health” of Nazi officials was “left intact”.



Located in the center of Treblinka II- the extermination camp, is a monument surrounded by approximately 1600 stones, representative of tombstones at a cemetery to mark the genocide that was conducted only seventy odd years ago. Etched upon a larger piece of concrete are the words nigdy wiecej, jamais plus, nie weider[M1] never again. What troubled me- and other fellows about this phrase is that it did happen again. And again. Armenia. Burma. Rwanda. Guatemala. Cambodia. The list continues. Yet not action is done to acknowledge let alone act in light of these examples, a troubling fact.

Growing up in Poland, I have grown accustomed to learning about war. Although I found myself overcome with utter shock and grief at the ages of 11, 12, 13 - and 14 when I visited Auschwitz-Birkenau, the Second World War no longer distresses me as much as it did then. It may be because I have built a mental barrier, an attempt to prevent myself from sinking into a troubling state of mind that I have experienced and no longer wish to revisit. Personally, Treblinka served as more of a meditative experience, inviting me to contemplate questions such as “how did the Nazis manage to erase all evidence of murdering 6 million people?” and more recently, “what can we actually do to make sure that ‘never again’ becomes a kept promise?”



The physicality of events that occurred during at Treblinka during the Second World War is no longer tangible. Nature has done away with that. And increasingly, the incident is buried deeper and deeper in the past. To some extent, rightly so. Enough time has gone by and we must move on. But before we can, the holocaust must fulfill its legacy: To remind people that genocide must indeed, ‘never again’ occur. So far, we have failed. As humanity, we must do better. 






 [M1]In German it should be “nie wieder”

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