Wednesday, October 23, 2024

"DEFEAT AS CHILDHOOD EXPERIENCE" --- Some of Ratzinger's and others' thoughts on Sadness and Generation

 One of the versions of my now published book "Defeat as Childhood Experience:..." (2024) started with a citation of Joseph Ratzinger (2007) "Jesus von Nazareth" (German) Freiburg: Herder p. 101,102.

We are the poor, the hungry, the weeping, the hated and excluded.
We are harmed, and yet at all times we are cheerful. We are the dying, and look: we live.

I tried this citation because Ratzinger is a good thought companion. He has a profound understanding of the complexity of life and a great respect for the embodiment of the person in the pursuit of knowledge. But because Joseph Ratzinger, born 1927, was a teenager at the end of World War II, I start here with his perspective of the war experience. His and my generation is related; it is the sliver of a contrast between us that matters.

According to Joseph Ratzinger, the beatitudes (italicized above) describe, in the first instance, the paradoxical state of being of the Apostles. And in the German version of his book, when he turns to the general human condition, he sees the second beatitude about sadness, for example, as something positive because it is a counterweight against the power of evil. His interpretation of this beatitude is a direct reference to the condition of many German teenagers, including himself, at the end of World War II, when they were pressed to follow orders that they understood to be futile and indeed evil. Their Ohnmacht (powerlessness) and sense of being overcome by sadness (Traurigkeit) was a form of passive resistance.

Over the last two or three decades, this generation, also called the “45ers,” meaning that they were teenagers at the end of the war, received a lot of attention because they are seen to be the last witnesses of the Nazi years. The historian, Rolf Schörken, wrote a particularly sensitive book about this generation.[3] He used his own experiences and other published autobiographies to analyze his and their memories of that time and their postwar political inclinations. Some of them had participated in Nazi youth groups, but they were not educated in the Nazi way and were never in positions of power. Their major memory was that of having experienced the promise of a great future that vanished with defeat and its aftermath. What defined them as sixteen‐year-old was war and finding food, not Nazism. Their development is most interesting; but it is not quite mine. I say “not quite” because it was the experience of my older siblings so that I became aware and part of it.

My generation, those born between 1939 and 1945, are war children. This generation tends to be overlooked for three reasons. First, they fall between the “45s” and the “68s,” meaning that only those young were worthy of generational recognition who witnessed consciously decisive events: either the end of the Nazi era 1945 or the rebellion against their “Nazi” parents 1968. By contrast, war children witnessed both, but in ’45 did not fully realize what it was that they experienced and in ’68 had not the hate for their parental generation. Their memories did not incline them to hate.

Second, there was little intellectual interest in the war children generation because they experienced the generally embarrassing shadow years. I mean, on the one hand, the years of sociopolitical meltdown including the continuous loss of family members; on the other, the time of occupation by victors who for several years preferred to rape, plunder, punish, re-educate, and generally flounder before they helped—and the latter differentially so.

Third, interest in war children was low because intellectuals saw and still see us as potentially dangerous. Having experienced disaster on two fronts, flight from or bombing of home and occupation by strangers, it is feared that these war children might separate wartime from Nazi-time and fall prey to stylizing the Germans as victims thereby relativizing the Holocaust about which they knew nothing. War children are aware of the danger. And indeed, research by the German journalist Sabine Bode shows just how far a war child will go to prevent being accused of Holocaust denial.

@ Karla Poewe

Defeat as Childhood Experience: WWII's Shadow Remembered, Revisited, and Researched. 2004, Vogelstein Press. Available Amazon.com


                                             Author in Namibia



[1] Ratzinger 2007: ibid.

[2] Those born between 1926 and 1932.

[3] Rolf Schörken (2004) “Die Niederlage als Generationserfahrung: Jugendliche nach dem Zusammenbruch der NS-Herrschaft.“ Weinheim und München: Juventa Verlag. Born 1928, Schörken taught recent history and history of didactics. He was Chairman of the Political Education Guideline Commission for Political Education in North Rhine-Westphalia.

Sunday, September 22, 2024

 In Kati Marton's book "The Chancellor: The Remarkable Odyssey of Angela Merkel" (2021), she describes "that she (Merkel) spoke to Putin thirty-eight (38) times during Russia's offensive in Ukraine. She tried to "get him to climb down from his aggressive, bombastic behavior through patient talk," and bring him back to reality (p.171). Then she would call Obama and say "I don't know what to do with a man who just lies constantly to me," Obama laughed and said "makes two of us" (ibid)... The other one who was a pain was Donald Trump of course. With him, she would need every ounce of self-control (p.217). Trump always bullied her for money for his "America first" project... I wonder whether he had to always bully his wealthy father for money...

 In this handout photo provided by the German Government Press Office , German Chancellor Angela Merkel and Russian President Vladimir Putin meet at...

Monday, September 16, 2024

"Defeat as Childhood Experience: WWII's Shadow Remembered, Revisited, and Researched" (2024).

 "Defeat as Childhood Experience: WWII's Shadow Remembered, Revisited, and Researched" (2024). Vogelstein Press (available Amazon.com)

 

The photo below of my mother, youngest sister, and me--show us polished and neat--after emerging from the Shadow of a grotesque war. -- And then, this: my deeply felt apologies to Jews in Israel who remember WWII and its dark Shadow and who are experiencing attacks now. It is so deeply wrong!!! Let there be peace--shalom.


Wednesday, August 28, 2024

"Defeat as Childhood Experience" + Chapter 29 "I Seek to Last" -- The Man who Saved 3 million books

 Chapter 29

This chapter was by far the hardest to write and I agonized over it for months. What evidence there is, points to the fact that the marriage of my parents and our survival after the 1944 bombing of Königsberg depended on help from Wilhelm Poewe. His wife accompanied us briefly as we fled, and I saw her name on a worn document of arrival in Saxony near the place of her parents. Then she vanished and was forgotten forever and so was he.

It was only after an American conductor and scholar, Ray Robinson (1932–2015), sent me a copy of an article he had written mentioning Dr. Wilhelm Poewe that I became curious. At the time, Dr. Robinson was on sabbatical leave in Europe collecting data about the musical manuscripts of Felix Mendelssohn-Bartholdy (1809–1847) for a book he intended to write on the topic. About Berlin, where Wilhelm had been a senior librarian at the Prussian State Library, Robinson told the following story:

While the Luftwaffe (the German air force) had been bombing London on nearly a daily basis beginning in 1939, the first attack of Berlin by British aircraft did not occur until 9 April 1941. The library itself was not damaged in this initial raid, but the bombs did destroy the Berlin State Opera, located only a few blocks east of the Prussian State Library on Unter den Linden. This worried Georg Schünemann, Head of the Music Division, and he suggested to Hugo Krüss, Director General of the Library, that the most valuable holdings should be evacuated. Krüss agreed and named Dr. Wilhelm Poewe as coordinator of the evacuation. A Nazi Party member, Poewe turned out to be an excellent organizer and the ideal choice for the assignment.

At the time, I too was preoccupied with finishing a book and forgot about this story. Only some years later when Irving and I were in Berlin, I said to him on a whim and as we were walking down Charlottenstraße toward Unter den Linden, “Let us check the Wilhelm Poewe story with a librarian at the Humboldt University.” That was indeed a bad idea, especially since I had forgotten what exactly Robinson had said.