Hope
as the healer
We have seen the power that hope has brought to
countless others in human scenes
of grief, of agony in the past.
The comforting presence and healing efforts of American soldiers in Buchenwald Concentration Camp in
Germany restored that hope, and in the events in which the 120th
Evacuation Hospital participated
in April, l945 was documented by a reporter, namely Time reporter Percy
Knauth, in the May 14th issue of Time Magazine. How many lives were brought back from the brink of death and in such a short period of time cannot
be ascertained, especially from this distance. However, the condition
of the patients with typhus, amebic dysentery, tuberculosis was such that
nearly 10% of the prison population of 55,000 died on the first day the 120th arrived at the
camp. By the third day, according
to Percy Knauth, only two patients died!
That near miracle, that powerful example of the force of hope on the mortally sick is remarkable,
indeed. It is an example of the
power of hope, and humane treatment unparalleled with such numbers,
and in such a short period
of time. It is a story that must
be told, and can be told only by
those who brought that story into history, the participating member of the 120th
Evacuation Hospital, whose intervention as medical personnel, and
interaction as human beings in the lives of the miserable prisoners
of Buchenwald brought that near
miracle about.
How
can we humans understand the power, the force of hope in the
presence of such profound misery as existed in Buchenwald? From the perspective of an America
soldier, I respond in this way: Our country sent us, ordinary
citizens, there to
Buchenwald, because our sense of
history and our faith in ourselves as Americans told us that we had to
resist the forces of evil that was
raging across Europe, that was reducing proud nations to rubble, and worse,
subjecting its people, some of them our forebears, to conditions unacceptable to the lowest of animals, and many to
ultimate and ignominious extinction.
We
were trained to do a job, to fight that evil with whatever special talents and
training we had, and combine those
talents into a machine to combat
as well as heal. It was faith that
took us across the ocean to the
home of our forefathers. We
carried with us that love of country, of family, and of humanity that motivated
us, that remained always the shield
before our eyes in the face of great danger. But we carried something else, that none of us could have
known; we carried hope with us.
When we saw the conditions of humanity at Buchenwald, it was that love of
mankind that prompted us to hold out
our hands, it was that
love for humankind that moved us
to comfort, to try to heal, to wash and clean, and restore as much of the
blessings of life as we could. At the same time, we offered
hope to those we met; and their responses were seen in the expressions of hope in emaciated, fleshless faces that
shone with a radiance resembling,
at time, a kind of
transfiguration.
Many
of us have never been able to eliminate
the memories of those experiences, especially the reality that
we confronted a condition of life created by men, not
nature, not disease or natural
catastrophe. A special kind of sub-humanity had brought this Concentration Camp
into existence. The odors of
death and silence of death that
hovered over the camp remain permanently in our memories. But the power of
hope, the power that restores life, that defies death and disease, that overcomes
tribulation and renews faith also
lives in our awareness, and brings us together each year from distant cities
across the nation to renew our bond with one another as members of the 120th
Evacuation Hospital, however
unspoken that bond has been in our lives at this
time. It is my hope
that that same power will move us to gather again
with a resolve to tell the story of our experiences in Buchenwald, however irrelevant or meaningless it may have seemed to us in the past.
I
believe the more universal reason for the return to Buchenwald in 2000 has also
to do with the new millennium, at a time when we look back on where we have
been, and forward to where we want to go as an international society. We look
back on all the beautiful gifts we have lived by from our founding fathers, as well as from the thinkers and
religious leaders of the more distant past. In our century, the 21st,
we have the powerful influences of a small number of people, including Gandhi,
Martin Luther King in this country, and Nelson Mandella in South Africa, among
the more prominent influences. Each of these men borrowed heavily from the
past, from the Hebrew-Christian philosophy, and applied the teachers of Jesus,
and the Buddha, and wove those lessons into their political philosophy, of
“Conquest through Love”of Gandhi, to
“Redemptive Power of Love”, and “non-violence” of King, which was brought
directly into South Africa most successfully by Nelson Mandella. I believe these messages have now
become universally applied in the
conduct of our relationships, not only at the local level, but also at the
international level, and we make judgments about international behavior based on the acts of these three men. Witness the “Universal
Declaration of Human Rights” passed in 1947, as still the basis for the persecution of those who violate them, like the
Nurnberg trials of the Nazis, and the more recent Hague Prosecutions of the
criminals in the Bosnia massacres, and the Uganda Massacres, and now our
efforts to stop “ethnic cleansing” in Koszovo.
I
believe a return to Buchenwald would have powerful international appeal, if we
carry with us the admonishment of Lincoln
that he made to a woman who was
critical of his
conduct with a woman from the Confederacy, one of the
“enemy” of the Northern States. Lincoln replied to her, “Madam, when I have made my enemy
my friend, have I not defeated my enemy?” Lincoln was applying the “redemptive power of love” of King even
then. It was that characteristic
of Lincoln that has made him our most beloved president, even today.
There
is one more powerful reason for a return to Buchenwald, a justification that is
especially relevant to our schools and classrooms. One of the great thinkers of the 19th Century,
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe was born in Weimar in the year 1750, and wrote his
opus magnus, Faust, throughout his lifetime. In this work he tries to discover
the true meaning of happiness, makes a compact with the devil, and engages in
all the human activity that men seek for that “ultimate”pleasure, the true measure of
happiness when, as Goethe has Faust say,
“Bleibe, du bist so schoen”. Faust found that true happiness
he sought in his old age, in community service, and in the realization that
“Feeling is everything”.
Goethe wrote much of his
poetry under a tree located on the
site of Buchenwald Camp. Although
the tree is long since deceased, the stump remains, and is a Mecca for those
who honor Goethe’s contribution to human understanding. The celebration
of the 250th anniversary of his birth will take place in Weimar in
2000. What a fitting gesture for
American Citizens to pay homage to his philosophy, and how the irony of the location of the Camp
and Goethe’s summer home might be assuaged by our presence!