22 Friday, April 11, 1986 THE DETROIT JEWISH NEWS PURELY COMMENTARY Pope's Synagogue Visit Continued from Page 2 Emanuel Ringelblum he could not move quickly enough out of the ghetto, and was shot in the back by a Lat- vian guard. According to this ac- count, Dubnow's last words, as he fell, were Schreibt un farschreibt!, "Write and record!" This exhortation in Yiddish was typical of Dubnow, the lover of historical record, and the firm believer in the Yiddish culture of Eastern European Jewry, a cul- ture which was being swept away. There is a deeply moving element in Gilbert's accounting of the moral duty to record, to write down, to keep the mem- ory intact with drawings. They all relate to the legacy from Simon Dubnow and the victims of the German horrors who understood the need to never forget. Gilbert provides the account, with a retention of the Dubnow appeal: In the concentration camps, Jews were not people, but fig- uren, "numbers" or "figures." But these "figures," these "men who had become "dogs," did not in- tend to die without there being a record of what had been done to them. The Jewish desire that the evidence of mass murder and in- human torture should survive was an overwhelming one. Dr. Aharon Beilin has recorded how, at Birkenau, he once saw a boy working, who told him that he had been castrated in. a medical experiment in the camp. This boy asked Dr. Beilin to examine him. "I said I could not help him, but the boy said, 'No, I want you to see what they are doing to us." As soon after liberation as Yehuda Bakon was strong enough to "hold a pencil in my hand," he made a series of draw- ings of everything he could re- member of the gas-chambers, the undressing rooms and the 'cre- matoria at Birkenau: the things he had seen, and the things he had asked the Jews of the Son- derkommando to describe to him, so that if he survived, he could record it. "I asked the Sonder- kommando men to tell me," he later explained, "so that if one day I will come out, I will tell the world." Simon Dubnow To see, and to record: this had been the self-imposed task of Emanuel Ringelbaum and his "Joy of Sabbath" circle in the Warsaw ghetto, from the ghetto's first days. It had been Simon Dubnow's last instruction as he was shot down in Riga in De- cember 1941. In the concentra- tion camps there had been a slo- gan, "I am the victim! I am the witness!" Vitka Kempner, in hid- ing in the Vilna ghetto, and later in action with a group of parti- sans in the forests outside Vilna, later recalled how "everyone in the ghetto thought that he was the last Jew in the world. People wanted us to leave one person outside the ghetto so that they can tell the world the story. We thought no one else was left in any other ghetto." To survive was to give wit- ness: a historic imperative. The Warsaw poet, Yitzhak Katznel- son, in his last days at Vittel, be- fore being deported to Auschwitz and his death, had also stressed the need to recall the acts of re- sistance: "Sing a hymn to the hero of the remote hamlet! Sing loud his praise, see his radiant figure!" There was also a moral im- perative: Zdenek Lederer, a sur- vivor of the Thereisienstadt ghetto and of Auschwitz, later re- flected that, throughout the ages, "it has been the lot of the Je*s to deliver to men a warning." This warning, seen so starkly in the years of the Holocaust, was a clear one: "that violence is in the end self-destructive, power futile, and the human spirit unconquer- able." rifying. Therefore, the Ukrainian guilt in the Babi Yar mass murders at Kiev in 1941 are so shocking in their revela- tions. Every important account of the Holocaust experiences must recall the records that were . accumulated by the great Polish Jewish historian Emanuel Ringelblum; how they were hidden and recovered after the war. The Ringelblum tragedy is among the most heartrending. He was offered a way of becoming one of the German slave laborers, as a tailor or shoemaker. But he would not abandon his 13-year- old son Uri and' his wife Yehudith. They were all murdered: "Thus perished the historian of the Warsaw Ghetto; the humane chronicler of events too terrible to chronicle; the eye-witness, in words and documents, of the destruction of Polish Jewry." The Ringelblum records, the final two books he wrote while in hiding be- fore his death, do make a record of "the idealists from among both the educated and the working classes who saved Jews at the risk of their lives and with bound- less self-sacrifice — there are thousands • such in Warsaw and the whole country." This is being recorded to give credit to those who were among the defiers of the dominating criminals. There is enough of guilt and the saintly are not forgotten! Emanuel Ringelblum is the name that will remain indelible in Jewish his- tory in the recovery of the most valuable data recorded by him before he was murdered. Gilbert gives an account of the recovery of the valuable documents: "On Sept. 18, 1946, the first of the tin boxes and the milk cans hidden by Emanuel Ringelblum's 'Joy of Sabbath 'Circle,' was dug up in the ruins of the Therefore, when these recollections and admonitions are taken into account, the reader will understand Gilbert's fac- tual approach. He pulls no punches. He calls a spade a spade and the document- ing gives power to every detail in the ac- cumulated history of a crime. He does not whitewash, as some are attempting, the Polish collaborations with the Nazis, nor those of the Ukrainians and Lat- vians. Therefore, the record of the crimes in Kielce, by the Poles, immediately after the war are among the most hor- Simon Dubnow's last words were, as he was shot in the back: "Write and record!" Warsaw Ghetto. The second was found four years later, in 1950." Important related reactions and ex- periences, the horrors of so many of the areas where the mass murders were committed, have recordings, like the fol- lowing, in the Gilbert anthology of ter- rors: Among the Jews who re- mained in Poland were some who saw their task as recording the history of the war years. On 24 March 1947 the organization of Jewish writers and journalists in Poland wrote, from Lodz, to the Amercian Jewish Joint Distribu- tion•Committee, in search of fi- nancial help for the forty Jewish writers in their organization: "They are living under very difficult circumstances but are loath to forsake the ruined land that they might better absorb the atmosphere of the dreadful Jewish catastrophe and render it into literary and scientific work. We consider it a mission of par- ticular importance that these Jewish writers proVide, for the future generations, prose and poetry which will portray and document the recent experiences. Would that we now had such literary records from our forefathers of•the Spanish era." Five manuscripts of the Son- derkommando at Birkenau, which are among the most vivid contemporary documents of the war, were discovered at different times between 1945 and 1962: that of Salmen Lewental on 17 Oc- tober 1962. The notes of the Greek Jew were only found in the earth around one of the cre- matoria, in the late autumn of 1980, buried in a thermos flask. It was discovered there only by chance, by Polish schoolchildren planting a tree. As the decades passed, many survivors, and the relatives of survivors, sought to return to the scenes of their youth, to the scenes of their family's suffering, even to the scenes of their own torment. The sites of the mass murder of Jews became places of solemn pilgrimage. For Jew's in the Soviet Union, visiting these sites, such as Babi Yar in Kiev, and Rumbuli near Riga, Ponar outside Vilna or the Ratomskaya street pit in Minsk, became a means of renewing and asserting their sense of Jewish identity. In the twenty years following the war, Babi Yar filled up with rubbish, mud and water, forming a deep lake. "It was motionless," Sara Kyron later recalled, "and mixed up with silt, and it seemed from afar to be greenish, as if the tears of the people who had been killed there had come out of the soil." Above the Yar, a wail had been built to mark it off from an adjoining brickyard. One evening in 1961, the wall collapsed. Streams of clay and mud, mixed up with the remains of human bones, gushed out into the streets of Kiev below. In the wake of the rushing waters, a garage was completely destroyed, fires broke out, and the stream of liquid clay, reaching the nearby tram depot, overturned tram cars and buried alive in its onward rush both passengers and tramway work- ers. That night, as soldiers were busy digging out the dead, and searching for survivors in the mud, a second wave of liquid clay burst out from the Yar, wreaking further havoc, and death. In the two disasters, twenty-four citizens of Kiev wree killed. A few days later as a tram passed the site of the disaster, an old woman suddenly began to shout: "It is the Jews who have done this. They are taking ven- geance on us. They always will." Sara Tartakovskaya, going by taxi to work on the morning after the disaster, was told by the taxi driver: "One could not fill up Babi Yar. Jewish blood is taking revenge." A reviewer will be tempted long after perusing Gilbert's achieving collec- tion of data to keep referring to his great book. Babi Yar itself calls for, so many indictments that it becomes hair-raising. Gilbert is chronologically superb, factually impressing, a collection of data unmatched in the massive . Holocaust publishing process. The Holocaust: A History of the Jews of Europe During the Second World War by Martin Gilbert gains a place among the most valuable documentaries ever compiled. ,