The most moving and poignant part of the day is the memorial siren. At 10am for
two minutes everything stops. The traffic on the busiest streets stands still
with the drivers standing on the road next to their vehicles. The pedestrians in
the street become statues. The lights change from green to red and back to
green again but no one notices. There is an eerie silence. You feel the weight
of remembering on your shoulders. You try to remember harder. Most of us today
weren't even born then - but still we remember.
That must have been very moving - the same eerie silence we experience on Armistice Day.
ReplyDeleteIn Berlin we visited the Holocaust memorial and I found it very striking; yet it was also a happy place as young children ran in between the huge slabs of concrete which look a bit like lots of rows of dominoes.
(I've enjoyed having a look at your blog today. Will come again x)
Thanks for your comment Trish. I know what you mean about a happy place as I feel this a bit at the memorial sights in Israel. I'm not sure that German children (although they should be happy and I wish them no harm) playing on a Holocaust Memorial in Berlin would conjure up the same symbolism of the continuing generations though.
DeleteI see your point. I suspect I used the wrong words to describe it.
Deletevery nice photo - just outside my apt on rivka st yes? (michal)
ReplyDeleteYes, and i was tempted to take another photo of all thepeople standing in their windows and looking out but I felt uncomfortable enough already.
DeleteThank you for sharing. We must all remember.
ReplyDeleteThank you for commenting.
DeleteVery poignant... We must not forget indeed...
ReplyDeleteThanks also.
DeleteVery moving and poignant. My fathers father witnessed the harrowing sight of seeing thousands of dead Jews when they went into the concentration camps when the war ended. This has to be remembered and never forgotten - a reminder of what the darker recesses of the huamn psyche is capabale of so that it is never repeated again, although it has.
ReplyDeleteI have often heard what a shock it was for the liberators when they entered the camps. There are many stories of kindness from this time after all the years of cruelty during the war. A small gestures were remembered by survivors as very big deals.
DeleteMade me shiver from the moment it started until the time it stopped. Also brought a definite lump to my throat. We must never, ever forget man's inhumanity to man.
ReplyDeleteI know - it gets you, doesn't it.
DeleteSuch a moving way to remember
ReplyDeleteI agree though it is just one of many very moving events that are programmed throughout the day - ceremonies, candle lightings, films, only sad songs on the radio, testimonies from survivors, etc...
Deletethanks for sharing this, it is so important to take time to remember.
ReplyDeleteThanks Gemma.
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