Sept. 30, 1928 to July 2, 2016 |
Today’s
blog was going to be about a fantastic book one of my book clubs just read
about World War II in France. But before I could write that one, I read that
Holocaust survivor Elie Wiesel just died at age 87. I was quite young during
that war, and the only thing I remember about it was going to cowboy movies and
in the newsreels before the movies started, there would be scenes of American
pilots shooting the Nazi planes out of the sky, and as the enemy planes
plummeted to earth with flames and smoke behind them, the audience cheered. I
don’t remember cheering, but I’m sure I did even though the whole war didn’t
seem real to me. I know now we were on rations for different kinds of food, but
I wasn’t aware of that at the time.
It
was in college when I first went as an older student to Kent State’s Trumbull
branch, that I became more aware of the horrors of that war. It was when I took
a literature class and read Night by
Elie Wiesel. I was sickened by the horrors of the concentration camps and the
cruelty of the guards, soldiers and others treatment not only of the Jews, but
the gypsies, and others they thought inferior.
Of course, it was more the Jews than the others because Hitler had preached
his own hatred of the Jews to those who followed him.
My
professor, Dr. Gloria Young and another professor whose name I don’t remember
from Youngstown State University put together a week long event on the Holocaust
with interviews of survivors. Their stories were so touching and sad.
Elie
Wiesel was a Romanian-born American Jewish writer, professor, political
activist, Holocaust survivor, and Nobel Laureate. He was the author of 57
books, written mostly in French and English, including his book Night based on his experiences as a
prisoner in the Auschwitz and Buchenwald concentration camps. He was a teenager
when he entered the camp and was tattooed with the number A-7713. He was freed
in 1945, but only after his mother, father, and one sister had all died in Nazi
camps. Two other sisters survived.
After
he was liberated from Buchenwald in April 1945, Wiesel spent a few years in a
French orphanage, and then landed in Paris. He studied literature and
philosophy at the Sorbonne and then became a journalist for the French
newspaper L’Arche and Israel’s Yediot Ahronot. In 1956, Wiesel traveled
on a journalistic assignment to New York to cover the United Nations. While
there he was struck by a car and confined to a wheelchair for a year. He became
a lifetime New Yorker, continuing in journalism writing for the
Yiddish-language newspaper, The Forward.
He
became a U.S. citizen in 1963. Six years later he married Marion Rose, a fellow
Holocaust survivor who translated some of his books into English. They had a
son, Shlomo.
Wiesel
was also a professor of the humanities at Boston University, which created the
Elie Wiesel Center for Jewish Studies in his honor. He was involved with Jewish
causes, and helped establish the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum in
Washington, D.C. In his political activities he also campaigned for victims of
oppression in places like South Africa and Nicaragua and genocide in Sudan. He
publicly condemned the Armenian genocide of a century ago and remained a strong
defender of human rights during his lifetime. He had been described as “the
most important Jew in America” by the Los
Angeles Times.
Wiesel
was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize in 1986, at which time the Norwegian Nobel
Committee called him a “messenger to mankind,” stating that through his
struggle to come to terms with “his own personal experience of total
humiliation and of the utter contempt for humanity shown in Hitler’s death camps”,
as well as his “practical work in the cause of peace”, Wiesel had delivered a
message “of peace, atonement and human dignity” to humanity.
When
he accepted the Peace Prize he said, “Whenever and wherever human beings endure
suffering and humiliation, take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never
the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented.
Night was
his first book, and so bleak that publishers doubted it would appeal to
readers. In a 2002 interview with The
Chicago Tribune, Wiesel recalled “The English translation came out in 1960,
and the first printing was 3000 copies. And it took three years to sell them.
Now, I get 100 letters a month from children about the book, and there are
many, many million copies in print.”
Over
the years he was very active giving speeches, writing essays and books
including two sequels to Night. The
tragedy of his early life instead of turning him into a recluse or a bitter
person, obviously made him the man he became. In 1978, he was chosen by President
Carter to head the President’s Commission on the Holocaust and plan an American
memorial museum to Holocaust victims.
In
1985, when he received a Congressional Gold Medal from President Ronald Reagan,
he asked the president not to make a planned trip to a cemetery in Germany that
contained graves of Adolf Hitler’s personal guards. Reagan visited the
cemetery.
President
Barack Obama said of Wiesel Saturday: “As a writer, a speaker, an activist, and
a thinker, he was one of those people who changed the world more as a citizen
of the world than those who hold office or traditional positions of power. His
life, and the power of his example, urges us to be better.”
Over
the years my book clubs have chosen many books that dealt with World War II
and/or the Holocaust. Most were good, but sad and depressing like The Girl in the Red Coat by Ligochi, The Book Thief by Marcus Zusak and
others, but I was planning on writing about The
Nightingale by Kristin Hannah, so I am going to finish this blog with a
little about it.
Not
only was it chosen by my Red Read Robin book club which we discussed this past
Thursday, but also by my Third Thursday book club which will be discussing it
the coming third Thursday of July.
I found the book fascinating and interesting with a tear shed here and
there, and everyone in my book club had high praise for it and most want to
read more books by this author, and she has written a lot. All of us admitted
to the fact that we weren’t looking forward to reading another WWII book, but
all of us were happy we did. Rather than my writing about it, here is some
praise for the book from the back cover:
“In
this epic novel, set in France in World War II, two sisters who live in a small
village find themselves estranged when they disagree about the imminent threat
of occupation. Separated by principles and temperament, each must find her own
way forward as she faces moral questions and life-or-death choices. Haunting,
action-packed and compelling.” Christian Baker Kline, New York Times bestselling author of Orphan Train.
“A
beautifully written and richly evocative examination of life, love, the ravages
of war, and the different ways people react to unthinkable situations – not to
mention the terrible and mounting toll of keeping secrets. This powerhouse of a
story is equally packed with action and emotion, and is sure to be another
major hit. I loved it.” – Sarah Gruen New
York Times bestselling author of Water
for Elephants.
There
were three more comments on the back of the book, too, but I didn’t want to
take up more space.
Note:
Most of the information on Elie Wiesel came from Wikipedia and a newspaper
memorial in my local newspaper written by Verena Dobnik with The Associated
Press.
How
much do you know about the Holocaust, WW II and Elie Weisel
What I remember of the WWII: blackouts,no silk stockings,food and gas rationing,and my father being a dot on the map. I was six months old when Pearl Harbor was attacked and my father left almost at once and served for the duration. I am still not able to watch WWII movies or read WWII books. After all these years it is still too close.
ReplyDeleteI cheer your post about Elie Wiesel.
Thank you KB for telling of your memories of WWII. I was three years old when Pearl Harbor was bombed. My father had a position where he worked making shells for the army and two kids so he didn't go, but two of my uncles did. Fortunately, both made it back. I'm not sure I would read the books about WWII if it they weren't that they were picked for my book clubs, but I'm glad I read them. I think more people need to know the horrors of a what someone like a Hitler, who propagates hatred for those who are of a different religion or nationality can cause in our world.
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ReplyDeleteI was born after the war, but heard stories about grandfathers and great uncles who served. What strikes me is that everyone of that generation made a contribution and a sacrifice.
So sad about Mr. Wiesel's passing. It feels like a light has gone out.
Gloria,
ReplyDeleteYou certainly added to my knowledge about Elie Wiesel. Thank you.
Elie Wiesel certainly left his mark on the world.
ReplyDeleteTo tell the truth, I think one of the problems with the unrest we are seeing in much of the world is partially because the people who vividly remember the horrors of WWII are becoming fewer and fewer in number, and the population that replaces them doesn't realize just how war affects everyone and everything.
It almost reminds me of some of the tales of the people in the South prior to the Civil War. They expected a short and gallant military campaign. Yes, a few people would die, but the collective experience would be a glorified victory.
War, whether declared or not, is devastating to everyone.
Gloria, a wonderful tribute.
ReplyDeleteGloria, thanks for the blog about Elie Wiesel and the Holocaust. This is a poignant issue for me as I was married to as Holocaust survivor. I tell part of his story (fictionalized) in my mystery "Edited for Death" and read a lot of WWII history.
ReplyDeleteI'm particularly interested (and frightened) as I see the rise of hatred and Fascism with the emerging super-nationalistic right-wing parties (Brexit in Great Britain, groups in France and Germany). There's a lot of rhetoric and hate speech floating around. If anyone listens, it could be Germany in the early 1930s. It happened once, it could happen again.
Thanks for talking about this most human of men.
I was born in the middle of WW2, so I read a lot about it. Fiction set during it is my first choice followed by the 'tween years, because it's very interesting to get the POV of people who wouldn't believe it could happen again.
ReplyDeleteElie wrote some wonderful books. My hero is Simon Weisenthal and his organization that tracked down those @#$%&.
Patg
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Shari, you are so right about everyone making some contribution. Even movie stars joined the military to fight. Today it's mostly young people who need a job or a college education.
ReplyDeleteWarren, researching him added to my knowledge of him, too. Mostly I remembered him through his book NIGHT. I'm glad I decided to blog about him.
KM, I agree with you. Too many of today's people know little or nothing about WWII and the horrors brought on mostly by one man. I used to deliver Mobile Meals to an elderly man who served in the Navy. He tried to join three times and kept getting turned down because he was missing his front teeth. On the 3rd time, he sneaked into the line of those who had been accepted. He was proud of serving in the Navy, and told me this same story many times. Yes, many people like those southern men who joined the army had no idea what a real war would be like. A great movie out now is Free Land of Jones. It's quite graphic and filled
with the horrors of the Civil War in the south, but well worth seeing.
Thank you, Margaret.
Michelle, I read Edited to Death and enjoyed it very much. You are so right about the rise of hatred and fascism in parts of Europe and even to some extent in our own country with so many turning against Muslims just like Germany turned against the Jews.
Pat, I forgot about Simon Weisenthal. He was a great man, too. A series I've enjoyed is the Maisie Dobbs series because it starts right before WWI and continues up to the year before
WWII.
Gloria, I'm a day late, but thank you for this column. My husband and I heard Elie Wiesel speak at The College of Wooster in Ohio in the early 1980s. We expected him to talk about the Holocaust, but instead he spoke about the plight of Cambodian refugees and urged us all to do more to help. I was struck by his generosity of spirit--after all he and his family had been through, it would be understandable if he focused only on his own suffering, but instead he cared passionately about people throughout the world. After his talk, we and some others had the opportunity to speak to him. He and my husband had a nice conversation and exchanged letters afterwards, but I was so moved that I couldn't say a word. I've never felt so strongly, before or since, that I was in the presence of what we call a tzadik, a truly righteous and saintly person.
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