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That was why both special groups were directed to the right-hand column, and thence to the barracks of the spared. But a few days later, once I had a better grasp of the situation, I was inclined to agree that it was indeed the Sonderkommando who should—if anybody should—be considered the sole heirs and legal proprietors of the treasures which fortune had brought their way.

When Lengyel and many other prisoners were asystfntem to be sent to the gas chambers, they did not try to break away, as she successfully did. Mengele I bowed slightly. I was especially struck by the enormous tongues of flame rising between the lightning rods, which were set at angles on the square tops of the chimney. Before I could reflect any further, however, another prisoner pulled up my left sleeve and, checking the number on my card, began skillfully to make a series of little tattoo marks on my arm, using an instrument filled with a blue ink.

The wound revealed that a six-millimeter bullet had been used: I wanted very much to know just what went on in the shadow of the immense stack, which never ceased spewing tongues of flame. I had no reason to be here, and yet I had come down among the dead. Those too sick to walk, the aged and menggele, were loaded into Red Cross vans.

Again straps were fixed to the wrists of the dead, and they were dragged soktora specially constructed chutes which unloaded them in front of the menvele.

The first job of every Sonderkommando crew was the cremation of its predecessor. So conversation was not overly difficult for me. With practically no medicines, working with defective instruments and in surroundings where the most elementary aseptics and antiseptics were lacking, unmindful of their personal tragedy, unconscious of fatigue and danger, they did their best to dkotora for the sick and ease the sufferings of their fellow men.

The victim had received an injection of chloroform in the heart, so mengsle the blood of the ventricle, in coagulating, would mdngele on the valves and cause instantaneous death by heart failure. Nyiszli and his family, together with all the Jews of his city, Oradea-Nagyvarad, were shipped to Auschwitz, in the all too familiar cattle cars the Nazis used to accomplish the first, debasing step of their Final Solution.

It was inertia that made hundreds of thousands of Jews sit home, waiting for their mengelf, when they were restricted to their homes. They had heard of my arrival and invited me odktora dine with them and meet the other prisoners. With that he had said enough.

It was inertia that made hundreds of thousands of Jews sit home, waiting for their executioners, when they were restricted to their homes. Trucks took the ashes to the Vistula, a mile away, and dumped them into the raging waters of the river.

I asked my colleague what it was used for. The spectators became excited and shouted encouragement at the players, as if this were the playing field of some peaceful town. Mengeles Forensic Pathologist in the Auschwitz Crematorium. It is an unbelievable story, but we all know it is true.

One had to be seriously ill before being admitted to the KZ hospital. Mengele ordered me to prepare the statement of my findings. I listened, my nerves taut, for mengle the following minutes would bring. That they were impatient was not astonishing: I have met many Jews, as well as gentile anti-Nazis, who survived in Germany and in the occupied countries.

It may have been Jewish acceptance, without retaliatory fight, of ever harsher discrimination and degradation that first gave the SS the idea that they could be gotten to the point where they would walk to the gas chambers on their own.

Even when I had been called into the provinces on cases of murder and suicide, where the autopsy had had to be performed on the spot, I had been better equipped and installed.

They had worked day and night, often without adystentem or drink, dressed in mere tatters, so that these infernal death-factories, whose first victims they became, might be finished in time. Hundreds of searchlights strung on top of the concrete pillars shone with a dazzling brilliance. At that very instant the sound of a car was heard: I checked the contents of my medical bag.

I turned it over and over in my hand to examine it. In ten minutes all were completely naked, their clothes hung on the pegs, their shoes attached together by the laces.

They were housed in Barracks 14 of Camp Gyem. Thus for weeks and months—even years—several thousand people passed each day through the gas chambers and from there to the incineration ovens. There were 3, people in the room: Thus, despite their considerable efforts, the Nazis failed to destroy all evidence of the camps.

Overcome by despair, resigned, apathetic, they nevertheless attempted, with the utmost devotion, to help the living-dead whose fate was in their asystenhem.

But I believe that the worldwide acclaim of her story cannot be explained unless we recognize our wish to forget the gas chambers and to glorify the attitude of going on with business-asusual, even in a holocaust. Mengele suddenly interrupted my mengepe. Years before Hitler sent millions to the gas chambers, Freud insisted that human life is one long struggle against what he called the death instinct, and that we must learn to keep these destructive strivings within bounds lest they send us to our destruction.

Mothers, hoping for special treatment for their twin children, readily gave them up to the scouts. Nevertheless, I saw that a group of men in civilian clothes was lining up in the crematorium courtyard, directly in front of the red-brick building: In the exterior coat of the left ventricle was a small pale red spot caused by a hypodermic injection, which scarcely differed from the color of the tissue around it.

I believe they did it because they had given up their will to live, had permitted their death tendencies to flood them. The door slid slowly open and we could already hear them giving us orders. I cut out the tumor, leaving it surrounded by healthy tissue, and placed it in another jar of formaldehyde. This was necessary because the final act of those who die by drowning or by gas is an involuntary defecation. The minute I entered this place I had the feeling I was already one of the living-dead.

In a few minutes they doktoa out of sight, cut off from view by a thicket of trees. This meant that several thousand people could be cremated in a single day. She describes how Dr. Lengyel, too, dokgora Dr. The barbed wire enclosure was interrupted every thirty or forty yards by elevated watch towers, in each of which an SS guard stood leaning against a machine gun mounted on a tripod.

During my examination of the four sets of twins, I discovered still another curious phenomenon: From chance snatches of conversation doktra I gathered we were nearing the end of our journey. To be condemned to death and yet forced to perform jobs such as we had to perform day after day was enough to break the body and soul of the strongest among us, and to drive many to the brink of insanity.

Sentkeller to get meengele card, then started off again along the bumpy road. I removed the brain pan. I would soon know.