Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Aushwitz and Birkenau: Chilling Reminder and Pertinent Warning


We are now on our way from Warsaw to Berlin and after spending nearly two weeks, not nearly enough to really get to know the country, in Poland it seems like a good opportunity to capture some thoughts.

Our Polish escapades began in Krakow. A lovely little city, like so many other eastern European cities, it is centred around an Old Town with all the usual bells and whistles like cathedrals sporting baroque or gothic architecture, bell towers and squares that can literally swallow you and your wallets if you are not careful. We were staying in a really average hostel with ‘basic’ necessities, the upside being a free breakfast that James was able to take FULL advantage of. We do not really mind staying in less than good places, as long as they are free of bed bugs, because we do not really spend much time at all in the room. Our daily routine usually starts at about seven am, so do not think just because we are on holiday that we are sleeping in every day and kicking it by the pool, it is far too cold for that. The air changed so quickly and fiercely we went from shorts and a t-shirts in Prague to three or four layers in Krakow.

One of the main reasons we visited Krakow was to head out to Auschwitz and Birkenau concentration camps and learn about what happened there. We know we have touched on it briefly before, but we somehow felt we needed to explore our experience in a little more detail. Auschwitz is a name familiar with most and it does not just refer to one camp, it refers more generally to the forty or so camps operating in Oscwiecm, the Polish name of the nearest town changed by the Third Reich upon conquering Poland. Exactly what happened at Auschwitz, and later Birkenau (a camp specifically designed to carry out the ‘final solution of the Jewish problem’) is graphic, terrifying and cruel beyond imagining. Conservative estimates suggest over one million people were gassed, experimented on, shot, starved and burned in the purpose built crematoriums or open pits. This is the equivalent of the entire Perth population in 1991. Imagine the entire population of Perth being lead onto incredibly overcrowded transports and just taken to their deaths. Sons, daughters, mothers, fathers, babies were all the same to the German’s executing this ‘final solution.’ Only the Jews selected as fit to work were inked, tagged and recorded and even then they were subject to daily cruelty consisting of long roll calls, brutality at the hands of their German guards and inhuman conditions while having to walk twice a day under the words ‘work makes you free’ inscribed on the main gate at Auschwitz. The life expectancy was short. A few months for those selected to work and less than a few hours if you were not.

The plan, as gruesome and cruel as it was, was well thought out. The Third Reich sold their new labor force to factories and farms in the area for a tidy sum and recycled everything they could get their hands on. Cheap labor supplied to factories supplying goods for the German army, while making money for the Third Reich. Those taken to Auschwitz were promised new lives in a new home and told to bring only their most valuable possessions with them. This deceit started before boarding the transports, that sometimes had to travel for days to reach Poland, and continued right up until the end. Before being gassed they were told to leave their luggage behind, as it would be taken to their homes later, and to disrobe and prepare for showers (shower heads were even fitted into the gas chambers to make it look like a washroom). Once they (the elderly, pregnant women, children, disabled or diseased) were herded into the chambers and exposed to cyclone b, which stops the transfer of oxygen into the blood stream and suffocates you from the inside out, the chamber was motionless in less than 20 minutes. There were teams of Jewish prisoners assigned to remove the dead from the chambers, remove any valuables (like gold teeth) and burn the bodies two or three at a time. The German’s feared these teams of people would be able to give estimates to how many people were slain in these camps so every couple of weeks these teams were ‘refreshed’ and we do not think we need to explain what that involved. Quite often they were gassed in the same chambers they had been working. One of the crematoriums at Birkenau had a gold smelting room directly above the chamber and another had a medical laboratory where they would conduct experiments on women and children not fit to work. All their personal belongings were recycled, clothes and household goods were often given to German’s who had lost their belongings in bombings, while even their hair was used to make fabric for the German army. It was a disgusting, calculated and horrific exploitation of undeserving people.

Never before have we seen a place subject to such impossible cruelty and such a willingness and diligence in executing brutal punishment for being different. One act that really confused us is the way retreating German troops tried to destroy the concentration camps. For us this showed that somewhere deep down in the only part of their souls that had any sense of humanity knew what they were doing was wrong. If what you are doing is right, why destroy the evidence? Should not you be proud of what you are doing if you believe in it so much to impart unimaginable pain and suffering on people just for not being born into the right race or religion? I know this does not apply to many German soldiers during the war, but some of them fled cowardly when the war was over and many of them received the justice they deserved. One of the commanders was sentenced and forced to be hung at Auschwitz, the very camp where he was responsible for the deaths of hundreds of thousands of Jewish people, prisoners of war and political opponents.

Our tour guide was excellent and you could really get a sense that she cared about what happened here and wants to help people experience and understand the suffering many went through at the hands of a few. This is a difficult topic to write about as these words do not explain the magnitude and scale of what occurred here. Only those who have been or those who have studied the history of Auschwitz and Birkenau will understand this is a place that acts as a warning to this and future generations that fear and misunderstanding can have irreversible consequences of incredible magnitude. These camps were given museum status shortly after the war and the people who wanted this the most were the survivors and families of survivors who wanted not to forget what had happened, but remember all those who were lost and warn us of the consequences of mass genocide.

These are the only photos we took in this place. It didn't feel right to glorify this place. It is something you need to experience not see in a shitty pixelated .jpeg.

Monday, October 8, 2012

Working East


Panorama of one of Budapest's magnificent turkish baths
Buda Castle's gardens
We hope the pictures that precede this post have been keeping you all satisfied and up to date with what we have been busying ourselves with while in the UK. It has been a very long time since we wrote for the blog, but with a six hour bus trip from Wroclaw to Warsaw the opportunity seemed right.

Where do we start? It is hard to choose a starting point as there is so much to tell about what we have been up to and we will do our best to keep it short, sharp and simple. The best place would be to start with the end of our working holiday and the start of another adventure on a different continent. The last few weeks before we left London for Europe were spent as the rest of our time in London was, being very busy, tired and always ready for a surprise, good or bad.

One of James' flat whites
James finished his time at Kaffeine and was very sad to have to leave. He regrets not throwing himself at the opportunity to be the head barista at one of Europe’s best cafes sooner, but is proud of what he has accomplished and has definitely learnt enough to set him on his way in hospitality. Antoinette was very happy to finish her last placement, which was at one of her favourite workplaces, so she is no longer on a short, complex and ever changing leash of agents, workplaces and time sheets.

So far we have visited Venice, Croatia, Hungary, Czech Republic, Austria and are now in Poland. There have been more highlights than troubles and we have very fond memories from most of the cities we have visited. Europe as a whole is a fascinating place. So much history and significance in such a small area of the planet make it one of the most interesting places to visit. For us some of the smaller cities, the ones people do not visit because it is not a capital city, have been our favourites. It is difficult to choose only a couple of activites and sights that sum up our experience so far but we will try any way.

One of many shots from Outlook
For James the Outlook Music Festival in Pula, Croatia, was a fantastic experience. Great music, great sound systems and a great crew of people made this festival the best one he has been to while abroad, even though the weather tried to make things unbearable. For Antoinette she says her favourite thing has not happened yet, just another excuse to keep traveling, but she has enjoyed the different food each country offers as we take a break from eating picnic style dinners once in each city to try and taste some local food.

LANGOS!
On that note, the food has been as varied as the people we meet. Some spicy, some bland and some just very, very unappealing. The street food is often better than what is offered in restaurants and we have tried to steer clear of anywhere with menus in English and found some absolute gems in doing so. Eastern European food is treating James well, but seeing most of it is either wrapped in cabbage, stuffed with meat, deep fried or all of the above, Antoinette has had to forgo some of the local specialties (with the exception of Hungary’s Langos – deep fried dough pizza, smothered in garlic, sour cream and local cheese). Coffee, however, is also pretty good, when James has whole beans to make an aeropress in the morning, but there are not many specialty coffee places to speak of.

Battle damage at Buda Castle
There have been lots of smiles on this trip, but there have also been more somber moments, the most poignant being a visit to Auschwitz and Birkenau in South Western Poland. There are also small, but somehow constant, reminders of the events that shaped Eastern Europe in the latter half of last century that seem somehow at home in their current context. The ruins of several anti-aircraft towers remain in Vienna and their concrete bodies soar above the natural and architectural beauty Vienna is known for. It is difficult to imagine a place so rich in history still catching up with the world after emerging from communist and soviet rule in the late 80s, but that is how it feels to us, especially in the smaller towns and cities.

We have a lot more to go and much more to see. We are almost at the end of our time in Poland, with Warsaw being our final stop before Germany, and then onwards through the Netherlands, France, Scotland and back to London to say goodbye to a city that, at times, feels more like home than Perth.

‘Till next time.

Antoinette & James.