Today is the anniversary, seventy-seven ago, of the liberation of Auschwitz. which serves as the cornerstone of International Holocaust Remembrance Day.
As a child when my mother's mother told stories of "The War" her generation had fought, she rarely mentioned the death camps-perhaps because we were of Irish ancestry and Roman Catholic religion, perhaps for reasons she never had the time or the opportunity to explain.I'm about her age now and the cautionary tale the Ha-Shoah should have been, continues to be a lesson we on this planet have still NOT fully learned. There is mindless murder every day in every corner of the globe because of the color of skin, the choice of a God, the shape of an eyelid, always the fear of The Other.
Instead of Slouching towards Bethlehem we have continued our journey on the road to perdition and that, I fear, means we will persist in writing off one another and the damages we do to ourselves as part of the overhead of being on the planet. As if a lifetime is worth no more than an arched eyebrow or a shrugged shoulder.
I rarely recommend movies or records or books, but in the case of this book I would be remiss if I did not because it's important, at least to me, that someone bear witness to who we were and how easily the danger and horror of all of that did happen can happen again. Growing faint in the face of evil is to do nothing and doing nothing cannot be allowed especially when each of us, worldwide, knows that silence is consent and the first chapter in the horror story.
About a minute and a half into this trailer, Keri Lynn explains why she became involved in the Paper Clips Project. I imagine she's graduated from college and is fully immersed in her adult life by now, and I'd hope her place has been taken by other bright and shiny young people who, if we're lucky, will not need to build rafts to save us from the flood of our own hatred but, instead, bridges to allow connections despite our differences.
-bill kenny
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