Monday, February 10, 2014

April 5, 1939: Prelude to a Kiss

Original Letter from Opa (Tom) to Gisela Halle

Translation by Rose:

Amstelveen, April  5th, 1939
 
Dear Gis,
 
It is great that things will work out. When you pass through Amsterdam, you naturally can stay with us as long as you want. Do write soon, when you will come, because of the Foreign police. (I do not know  what Thomas means by FOREIGN POLICE)
 
Amsterdam has become a real transfer place for immigrants. Often acquaintances pass through and bring a piece of home, but just as often it is a goodbye forever (for life). Last week Erich Ursell came by and stayed a few days. Unfortunately he was not permitted to come to Amsterdam (because of the foreign police there) but we met up in Haarlem. On Wednesday he left for London and from there to Birmingham. What he will do there, I do not know yet. He told me much about the Group, but sadly nothing good (nothing nice). He was very disappointed in the new J.F.(Junge Freunde—Young Friends). They are so superficial, prejudice against the old Young Friends, he always had the feeling not to be wanted, just as others of the old group. Is that really true? I really cannot understand it, because on the average there are sensible (rational) people in the group.

I want to say something in behalf of Mrs. P. (Mrs. Pollatz), because I believe I denigrated her a bit. Certainly, she sometimes has funny (strange) opinions, and it is a hopeless effort to have a discussion with her because she accepts other ideas only with  smiling pity, or as indignant insult. But one should not forget, that she has helped innumerable people, and does work in Haarlem nobody else could easily do. I believe that one can rightfully call her a real Quaker, in spite of her many faults, more than others, who are great Quakers in theory, but sadly enough in theory only.

I have heard much about your conference, but not what kind it will be. Is it the kind that fell through last year? (in German it actually says “fell into the water”)

From Hans I heard that Anni is ill again. That is really dreadful. It must be the same problem again? I thought she got rid of it for good when she was in Italy. Give her my best wishes and a fast and good recovery. Also many greetings to your parents, Kaethe and Reinhard.

See you soon   
Tom

Opa writes just to Gis this time, happy to host her on her way to England. He asks her to write soon about the timing of her visit because of the Foreign Police. The translator isn’t sure what Opa means by Foreign Police. I’m not sure either, but I remember Gisela talking about the police raids and drills. It was my understanding that some of this was akin to your average fire drill- except a little more intense. Perhaps the police were there searching out wanted people? I’m going to need to find out more about this. Either way, the presence of the foreign police is certainly a deterrent for some folks to visit and be out in public. We know from our interview with Gisela that she does visit Opa in Amsterdam on her way to England. This is the visit when they kiss!  But don’t worry- I’ll tell you that story when the time comes.

Opa got to see a decent amount of people as they passed through to other countries. He describes Amsterdam as “a real transfer place for immigrants.” It is sad that there is an understanding that everyone is going away, probably forever: “Often acquaintances pass through and bring a piece of home, but just as often it is a goodbye forever.”  This is especially sad considering how tight knit the Quaker group was.

Opa details a recent visit from a fellow Quaker who had bad news about the new youth group.
Basically, the new young group is a bunch of superficial and judgmental folks. There is some animosity between the old and new group. The old group is feeling unwanted by the younger folks. I wonder what dynamic is happening here. The characters I have met from the old group are great people, but strong personalities. I wonder if that group’s unique bond and personalities are too much for the newer folks. Ah, Quaker drama. Once again, I see signs of the group members mourning the loss of their safe haven, the people and place that they could call home. Kristallnacht and the increasing power of the Nazis has caused a splintering of that sanctuary.

I really appreciate and enjoy Opa’s defense of Mrs. Pollatz. He has talked about her in a way that makes her sound kind of crazy. Opa admits that she has strange opinions and is difficult to have a discussion with, but he focuses in on her actions.  He appreciates her work ...compared to those who say one thing and do something else. That’s pretty powerful if you think about it. Do we focus our energy too much on whether someone is saying the right thing? Do we forget to look at the actions of people and not just the words. Words are important, but if you come across a Mrs. Pollatz ...who do you want by your side, the person who says all the right things, but doesn’t do anything, or a Mrs. Pollatz who is stubborn and challenging in word, but actively works to help people? Opa calls her a real Quaker, even with his critiques in mind.

I’ve noticed that Opa has been insightful about the characters in his life… He has the ability to see the good in people and situations, but not in a pollyanna way. He weighs the frustration of a discussion with someone like Mrs. Pollatz, and sees her good work as a reason to keep investing in her. He was close friends with Anni who is a very strong personality, but sees the good quality in her strength and intellect. Even when critiquing the report, he didn’t say it stunk, but that what occurred was more interesting than the Halle sisters made it out to be. Opa has a funny combination of optimism and realism in the way that he looks at life and people. It’s honest, insightful, and accepting. I don’t know that I ever really noticed this about Opa before. 

I just noticed something else- we have heard about the folks of this time writing to each other in a sort of code to get around the Nazi censors. I haven't paid much attention, to be honest, because I sort of forgot about it. But I wonder if illnesses are always truly "illnesses" as it seems odd that Anni would be "cured" in Italy. I wonder if that is a reference to something. Also- he tells Gisela hello to her parents, and then names them by first name. That also struck me as a bit odd. I may be reading into things- but as he calls Mrs. Pollatz by her formal name, I think it would be strange for him to name Gisela's parents by their first names, and also just to name them at all. Surely Gisela would know who he is talking about when he says "parents." These are the little riddles I may never solve.

Opa signs “See you soon.” Indeed he will see Gisela soon!
 

Monday, February 3, 2014

March 20 & 23, 1939: Red Tape for Refugees

Original Letter from Jerome Mecklenburger to American Friends Service Committee

Transcription:
629 Forest
Ann Arbor, Michigan
March 20, 1939

American Friends Service Committee 
20 So. 18th Street
Philadelphia, Pa.

Dir Sirs:

This afternoon I was privileged to be able to listen to Mr. Albert Martin of your organization. He had with him a paper entitled "Memorandum to Colleges Interested in Refugee Students". I would appreciate it very much if you would be so kind as to send a copy of that paper to me as well as any similar information you care to send.

I am very much interested in the work which you are doing, and would like to know how best to assist the refugee students.

Thank you very much for your consideration, I hope to hear from you at your earliest convenience.

Yours very truly,
Jerome W. Mecklenburger 

Original Letter from Charlotte Salmon of AFSC in response to Jerome Mecklenburger

Transcription:
March 23, 1939

Jerome W. Mecklenburger
629 Forest
Ann Arbor, Michigan

Dear Mr. Mecklenburger:

We are glad to send you the information entitled, "Memorandum to Colleges Interested in Refugee Students". However, much of this information is out of date now. The situation in regard to scholarships and other aid for German students, at present is this: the policy of the American consuls now seems to be against issuing student visaes to Jewish students who will probably not be readmitted into Germany. The American consuls realize that although student visaes are issued supposedly for a temporary period, the students will find that they won't be able to return to their own country. The last few scholarships for which we have arranged have been held up to the point of securing visaes. It may be that the policy will loosen up a bit so we need not abandon altogether the idea of getting scholarships for German students. In fact an effort is being made to influence the State Department in this direction. But for the time being, it is more practical to help students who are already here or who are in some European country to which they would be permitted to return.

We are in touch with a number of refugee students already in this country and are endeavoring to find ways to help them continue their education and so better fit into the American scheme. I enclose stories of a number of students, who have come to us for help.

Sincerely yours,

Charlotte S. Salmon
Placement Worker
Refugee Service

(Handwriting on the letter includes Opa's name: Doppner)

These two letters give me the case of the grrs. Mr. Martin is campaigning for refugees across universities, informing colleges of their unique opportunity to help refugees get out of a dangerous situation and further their studies in America. Remember that the terrors of Kristallnacht (Hitler's organized attack on Jews and their businesses and synagogues) are still fresh in the memory of the watching world. People are still interested in trying to help the Jews in Germany. Imagine how many refugees and schools were matched because of Mr. Martin’s efforts. Each refugee could represent three to four generations of Americans thriving today, like mine. That’s incredible. Then we read the American Friends Service Committee’s (AFSC) response to Mr. Mecklenburger. His earnest search for more information on how to help refugees can indeed help folks, but much less than previously possible. Within four months of kristallnacht, a policy of fear has been thrown over like a blanket, suffocating the desire to help.

This is where the immigration policy drives me batty. Absolutely batty. Once again, it is pretty simple and straightforward: the student visa is intended to grant a student from a foreign country a temporary pass into the USA for the time it takes to earn a degree. Once that student earns their degree, the assumed destination for them is back home. I imagine, as student visas probably work now, that many students found employment locally and moved into work-type visas and perhaps were able to permanently resettle in the USA. But at the basic level, a student visa is meant to be a temporary visa. Although the immigration policy that allowed German refugees to come study in the US had not changed, the “interpretation” of the policy started to change. Consuls who were in charge of approving visas were now interpreting the policy in a way that was extremely limiting to a particular group of people: German Jews. The logic is that these folks no longer were likely to return back to their home country, which made them refugees more than students in search of overseas study opportunities. The reason behind this logic: the American consuls (and the powers that be) were nervous about an influx of German Jews into American society. It was a double-whammy of prejudice. Americans didn’t like Jews that much and were wary of Germans.

So a perfectly capable German student with scholarship money waiting could not leave a country who had viciously attacked people of his/her religion - because they wouldn’t be welcomed back into that country. Hmmm. The way I see it (which is clearly biased): their lives were basically revoked by cowardice. The AFSC is working on lobbying with the State Department to interpret the policy less restrictively. In the meantime, they focus on helping those who have a bit of a loophole: the refugees who are already in the US but in need of scholarships and support, or those in other countries not yet deemed non-returnable. Enter Opa. He’s one of the lucky ones that got out and happened to have a connection in a country not currently under Nazi control. Opa doesn’t realize it, but his luck is time-sensitive. Europe will see the Nazi army very soon.

It hurts to read these words of red tape getting in the way of young German Jews hoping to escape Nazi Germany. What lives were sentenced to death in those offices of the American Consuls? Did they even have a clue? Fear of the undesired Jew, the unpredictable German… Fear often clouds our judgment. Even just yesterday, people responded negatively to a Super Bowl ad because a patriotic song was sung in various languages. How quickly we forget that we are a nation of immigrants, and the only "original" Americans are the Native American Indians. 

Readers, do me a favor and any time you make a decision or judgment call, ask yourself- is fear playing a role here? If it is… give yourself time and space to be brave. You may never know the consequences of that decision.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

March 17, 20 & 22, 1939: Antioch - Only Girls Please


Miss Louise Clancy
AFSC, Immigration Service
165 W. 46th St. Room #1602
New York City

Dear Louise Clancy:

      I have a letter from Mrs. Fressa Baker Inman, Director of Admissions at Antioch College, saying that she will be in New York City for a few days, beginning March 17. She will be at the Hotel Roosevelt. Students who wish to see her about scholarships or admission to Antioch should telephone for an appointment on Friday, Monday or Tuesday. It occurred to me that Harry Bodansky ought to see mrs. Inman. I am notifying a few other students, who are in New York or whose relatives and friends are there. These are Sabine Heller and Thomas Doeppner. 
     Will you let me know definitely as soon as you have word about Dr. Schirokauer. I'll need to pull in other lines that I have put out for him. 
     Laura Rubin sent me the record of Dr. Lowenfeld. It seems to me that the New York Institute for the Blind could give the best leads for him since they must be well acquainted with the other blind schools. I hesitate to barge in on this case, if you or Mrs. Rubin have already been in touch with them. If you prefer that I write them and work on the placement of Dr. Lowenfeld from this point on, I'll be glad to do so.

Sincerely yours,

Charlotte S. Salmon
Placement Worker
Refugee Services 




Miss Sabine Heller
103 E. Marie Street
Hicksville, New York

Dear Sabine Heller,
      Mrs. Fressa Baker Inman, Director of Admissions, Antioch College, Yellow Springs, Ohio, has notified us that she will be in New York beginning March 17. She will stay at the Hotel Roosevelt. Students who wish to see her, should telephone for an appointment on Friday, Monday or Tuesday.
      I don't know whether you are too far from New York City for it to be possible to see her. However, I am sending the information to you in case it could be convenient. There are other possibilities of scholarships, I believe, in mid-western schools so I think this will not be your only chance. However, Antioch is a good college. I have sent information about you to Mrs. Inman.

Sincerely yours,

Charlotte S. Salmon


Mrs. Fressa Baker Inman
Hotel Roosevelt
New York City

Re: Sabine Heller & Thomas Doeppner

Dear Mrs. Inman:
     Thank you for sending me word of your trip to New York. I have passed it on to a few students who are in the vicinity. I am especially interested in Sabine Heller, whose story I enclose. I hope she may be able to get in to see you.
     Thomas Doeppner is another student who is well recommended by our representatives abroad.

Sincerely yours,

Charlotte S. Salmon
Placement Worker
Refugee Service



Caroline G. Norment
Dean of Women
Antioch College
Yellow Springs, Ohio

Re: Sabine Heller

      Mrs. Inman wrote me that she would be in New York, and would interview candidates for scholarships. The most promising one about whom I sent her information is Sabine Heller. I think she may be able to come to New York City for an interview. Her picture shows her to be an alert, bright girl. The family are friends of Caroline Solmitz.
     Hertha Kraus will spend her spring vacation in Cuba looking into the situation in regard to a transit camp there.

Sincerely yours,
Charlotte S. Salmon,
Associate Secretary,
Refugee Section



Dear Charlotte Salmon:

     Thanks for your letter of March 20. We shall look forward to what Mrs. Inman has to say about Sabine Heller. As I wrote you, if the right girl appeared I should be glad to have a woman student from the refugee group. 
     I am much interested in Hertha's Cuban trip, and shall eagerly await news of it.

Sincerely yours,

Caroline G. Norment
Dean of Women.


These letters show two primary things. One - How many things Charlotte is juggling. She is talking about so many things with so many people and coordinating it all. I don't know how she kept it straight, but she did. The reason why we are sharing this because for but a brief moment, Opa was thrown out for Antioch college. As you can see in the last letter, they were only interested in female students. But I appreciate that Charlotte thought of Opa because she knew he has some family connection in New York who might speak on his behalf while this woman is traveling through. That is a pretty specific connection for her to make, remember, and seize upon. The fact that she paid attention to even that kind of detail is pretty impressive. But alas, Opa gets thrown out of the race pretty quickly because they are looking for a woman. And we just happened to find these series of letters in Sabine Heller's file. So we can only imagine how many other schools knew of Opa's case that weren't in hs file. Charlotte is working hard and trying every angle to get these refugee students placed successfully at an American school. 

March 11, 1939: Thank You for Being a Friend

Original Letter from Opa (Tom) to Mr. Martin

Translation:
Thomas Döppner
    Amstelveen
    Emmakade 8

    11.3.39.

Dear Mr. Martin,

Thanks to your kind efforts, my America plan has come a great deal further. I received a very nice letter from the American Friends Service Committee which gave me great hope and a lot of useful advice. They also sent me the conditions for the acquisition of an American student visa. The Friends Service Committee is going to try to gain admission for me into a university, for which I have sent them the required documents, like my résumé and photos. In the last few days I have received confirmation of my letter as well as their assurance that they will try to help me.

I would like to express to you my sincere thanks for your efforts. Without your help I would not have come this far. Please also give my regards to your family.

With warmest regards,
Tom

I’ve said this before, but it is so fun for me to compare what I envisioned in my head about this part of Opa’s story, and what actually transpired. When I heard/read the story of Opa’s escape to America, I envisioned Opa staying in Amsterdam, stuck in his father’s house for a month or so, reading math books to entertain himself. While part of that is true except that he stayed much longer, Opa’s stay in Holland was much more involved than I realized. He corresponded with friends, made new friends at the local Quaker group, tried every exit strategy and country he could find that would welcome him as a student… He was writing requests for transcripts, pleas for scholarships and visas… He was writing thank you notes. Like this one.

Mr. Martin, Opa’s contact in the US that connected him to the American Friends Service Committee, was the first domino in an encouraging process toward studying in America. Opa’s gratitude must have been ten-fold after hearing discouraging news from France. America was slowly becoming the last option.

Today, I want to thank Mr. Martin, and all the Mr. Martin’s out there who work to help refugees in need of an exit strategy.

Saturday, February 1, 2014

March 2, 1939: Small Storms and Critiques

 The original letter from Opa (Tom) to Anni and Gisela (Gis) Halle

For this blog post, I'm going to give you the translation in parts. It's a long letter with lots of depth- so I find it easier to read it and talk about it bit by bit. 
                  Amstelveen, March 2nd, 1939
 
Dear Anni, dear Gis
 
I think you misunderstood my last letter again, but I have no idea which part could have given a reason for such a small storm.  (I think he means what gave them reason to be very angry or very upset). I completely share your opinion, and never wrote anything to the contrary.  When I spoke of winners in a discussion I meant the danger not to have convinced or found it together, but to be a winner, because of the strength and choice of words to bring things to an end. This danger really exists, and especially with people who are strongly convinced of their ideas, they cannot understand, that somebody who does not know these ideas, does not accept them, although they appear so clearly, and those people then are personally insulted. This should not be a hidden hint, I am speaking in generalities.  
This letter from Opa to the Halle sisters is a continuation of a seemingly heated discussion. Opa has given his opinion about things, and it appears that the combination of his brutal honesty and the miscommunication that happens when people are not face-to-face, has resulted in what Opa called a “small storm.” The letter has a lot of little points that are hard to decipher in one read through. After reading it several times and getting the background on some cultural things- I have really come to love this letter. To me, the letter shows that even in heated discussion, the door was open for this kind of honesty and banter back and forth- across gender lines, across religious lines, and within what seems to be a safe space. I think Americans have lost some of the ability to have honest, productive discussions when there isn’t consensus.

This letter reminds me of why I read through these letters, research them, and write on them. I guess I could have just scanned them and put them up for folks to read for themselves- and some letters may only need that. A letter like this one reminds me that I am learning through these and I want to share that journey with others. My Grandparents are part of what people often refer to as the “Greatest Generation.” This term was coined by Tom Brokaw in reference to those who were born or raised in the Great Depression in the US and then fought in WWII or worked hard at home… doing the right thing for the sake of doing good. I think he had a great point, but I wouldn’t limit it to the US. There were many in Germany, UK, France, Poland, Russia, etc who found the same hardships and fought the same war (not all Germans fought for the Nazis)... The Greatest Generation of people were a people whose situation forced them to choose to do something, and many of them did the right thing at great cost.

Opa talks about the idea of having a “winner” in a discussion- and I have interpreted his writing to be a warning of the danger in needing a “winner” in a discussion. He defines the winner in this case as someone who has “strength and choice of words to bring things to an end.” He says that this is an especially dangerous person when they are so convinced of the universal truth of what they are arguing, that they are personally insulted when someone else does not agree with them. Truth, Opa. Truth. How applicable this seems to me, and how timely it must have been for Opa. I suppose that our need to be right and to win is a recurring human weakness. Opa saw it in discussions in his time, and probably most explicitly in political circles around the Nazi era. We see it now in politics, but also in everyday life. How often are we caught up in a discussion when it becomes less about learning or collaborating to move forward, and more about someone winning the argument? It sounds like the Halle sisters took Opa’s comment to be personally against them- and he said it was just a general statement. My thought is that he’s talking about Anni.


Gis, if the Quaker Faith satisfies you completely, you naturally need not search otherwise, and can consider yourself exceptionally lucky, but I don’t believe one can find answers for all questions on this basis. I at least cannot even see a way in all that, but I also don’t know any other idea, which can satisfy me. Naturally it all depends on how one solves problems, but I don’t believe, that the problems are so simple, to be able to judge by the count of people killed. (Which brings up the question, with what method more are dying). (This must be in reply to something the girls had written to him about.)  It depends on which way leads to the goal (achievement) and in this we are of one opinion.
 

Opa writes about Gisela’s satisfaction around the Quaker faith. He commends her- but it is sort of  backwards compliment because he then says he doesn’t “believe one can find answers for all questions on this basis.” I think he is talking generally about the Quaker faith, but with an unnamed focus on the principle of pacifism. Opa says he doesn’t believe “that the problems are so simple, to be able to judge by the count of people killed.” You sense he is questioning the efficacy of pacifism, yet he hasn’t found a better solution. He agrees on the final goal with the Halle sisters- he is just confessing his questions and curiosity. In this whole confessional/inner dialogue he is sharing- I see a bit of myself at that age, even now- questioning what I’ve been taught, turning over solutions and possibilities in my mind. I did this (most of the time) with respect, but not wanting to be fooled by the standard rules of society. I have read enough history to know that the general consensus is not always correct. I’m sure Opa had his fair share of questioning the status quo, and he can’t let himself stop questioning, even in Quaker circles.

I want to tell you about a discussion I attended in Haarlem the other day, and would like to hear your opinion about it. Mrs. P. thought it would be great, if the world had a Christian dictator, a man who would rule over the world in strong faith and great responsibility, and apply moral and material measures, to force all people to be happy. I believe this is the kind of means (ways) we want to fight against, and if it really lets us advance some the realization (reaction) will come even faster. Mrs. P. gave Cadbury as an example, who in his factories exercised  quite some force to gain many successes.  Force at first, and as the workers saw, what unselfish goals he set, and as they were really doing better and better, he could slowly reduce the force. Somebody replied, that the workers had only made comparisons, and since they would have been subjected to more force somewhere else, they acknowledged Cadbury’s work. The discussion was discontinued, but I was very surprised to hear such an opinion from a Quaker. How do you stand to that?


The discussion that Opa attended with the Quakers in Amsterdam (at Haarlem) sounds pretty interesting. Mrs. P. is Mrs. Pollatz, who was known for being kind of intense. You can read their spotlight here. The discussion revolved around the idea of a beneficent Christian dictator… which is a fair option to bring up in an international climate of rising dictatorships. What would it mean if the dictator were a good, Christian person? The Quaker ideal that there is that of God in everyone likely boosts the idea that this could work out. However, Opa is astonished that even a Quaker would espouse this idea. The example used was that of the Cadbury’s (yes, as in the Cadbury eggs)- the early company was famous for their fair wages and treatment of their factory workers. I read an article online about them (read it here), but haven’t gotten deep enough in my research to find anything about them being “forceful” in their good works. I’m curious to find out more about that. Either way- Opa is bringing up the idea of forcing goodness on others… which he finds to be not in line with the Quaker ideals. This sort of balances the discussion a bit- and shows that Opa is struggling with the concepts of power, good, evil, pacifism, and perhaps a concept of “just-war.” The backdrop for his internal struggle is like a pick your own adventure book, with every possibility and outcome being experimented with on the international landscape. Is there a need for a dictator sometimes? What if s/he is a good one? Opa can see that this is the same pit that Germany fell into as it progressively seceded power to a leader they trusted could turn things around if only given the ability to do it. Yes, there may be that of God in all of us, but that doesn’t mean that we should all get unilateral power over a country (and empire). Once again, history warns us about that sort of thing.

It really is not my intention to try to appear superior to you in any way. I am very sorry, if my letters to you gave you the reason to believe that. If again you have that impression, it does not mean anything bad (mean), it’s just a poor choice of words. I will make an effort to be more careful about that.


It kind of makes me happy that the Halle sisters accuse Opa of trying to appear superior to them. Whether or not Opa actually felt that way (and my honest opinion is that he did not 100% feel that way, but maybe a small part of him did and it seeped out at times)... I love that this relationship is in such a place where they can call him out on that.  He apologizes, and then in the next paragraph he gives his critique of their report. Ha.

My critic of your ¾ year report I sent to Mr. W. (Mr. Wohlrabe) 2 months ago, he wrote me, he did not read it to anybody for the following reason:  You had so much joy with the report, were so proud of it, also received much acknowledgement from the adults, it would have been wrong take it apart critically.  Well, I think criticism is good everywhere, especially when it comes from one’s own ranks, but Mr. W. must have had his reasons.  So, what I now write about the report, please do not read to the group. I think the report shows a bit of a “dancing lessons” atmosphere, which has sneaked into the group, which is terribly superficial. I was still there at many of the discussions and I know they were better than described.


His critique is fair, I think he means to emphasize that the group is more thoughtful and complex than their report showed. Opa talks about a “dancing lessons” atmosphere that makes the group seem superficial. I see a couple of things happening here… I think Opa is warning the group about becoming too lackadaisical about things that matter, especially in a time when the world is in need of strong willed people to fight for good. On the other hand, I think Opa is grieving the loss of his community. He doesn’t seem to have quite the close-knit feel in the Amsterdam Quaker group. He wants to highlight and remember all the details of the Berlin group that made it so good… His sadness about what he left behind becomes manifest in a critique of how they may have misrepresented the group and the very real connections and discussions that they had. I could be wrong, but when I put myself in Opa’s shoes, I sense that he is not just critiquing the lack of depth in the report- but mourning the lack of depth in his current setting, and wanting to honor what he left behind.

For example the report states, that Stefan Zweig in ”the eyes of the eternal brother” did not solve the problem to the end. That is my opinion as well, but the report doesn’t say anything about why and what if the problem was kept open (unsolved). That poor performances (achievements) are not a mistake, but the victory of the subconscious over the consciousness, to be part of Freud’s theory was not clear to me, but that’s probably my fault. Then the report speaks of a contradiction between “Menching’s book” and M. L. lecture. I cannot find one in it. They claim that people of different races, living under equal conditions, do not show any significant differences in their intellect and their abilities, which does not mean at all, that life together must be harmonious.  Those are 2 totally different questions.  Then it says, the individual can expect from the community only as much as he gives himself. I don’t think so. The individual should expect from his community, that they, if needed, totally and absolutely support him, without checking how much he has done for the community. After all, the community is not a store (business), where everything is precisely settled up to each penny.  Everyone should, without indifference, expect from the community all it can give, no matter how much he himself can give. That he gives to his own abilities (strength) is taken for granted, otherwise a community cannot exist, how strong his strength is, only he can decide alone. The whole report seems to also be rather incomplete, as you beautifully noted your themes, sometimes also give the results, but the meaning of the report, an account of the discussions, are missing totally. One more thing about the non-violent discussion. It says: some could really not understand why one, who is attacked, does not defend himself, and has the advantage, just because he has stunned (surprised) his attacker. I think that sounds so touchingly naive, as the little Moritz imagines non-violence. Moritz might just be a name for a boy who believes everything, I am not sure. (There is a German children’s book, MAX UND MORITZ, they are very mischievous, and the stories are rather bloody.) May I ask who wrote the report, or is that too indiscreet?

He mentions the Zweig book that I did a book review on here. (I did, seriously, a full-fledged book review. In honor of Opa’s need for depth- and my own love for new books.) The next part is one of my new favorite glimpses into Opa’s heart and mind. He talks about a book and lecture that seem to be about race and class. He then quotes someone (I’m not sure who- the book, lecture, or report. My guess is report.): “the individual can expect from the community only as much as he gives himself.” Opa disagrees. He writes: “the individual should expect from his community, that they, if needed, totally and absolutely support him, without checking how much he himself can give.” He makes a point that the community is not a business, with goods and services exchanged for a price. I really like this insight, and think it is important for us to remember that there are people in our community who are unable (yes and some also unwilling) to contribute to the community. I’m speaking in my own words, but when we focus too much on an individual’s ability to be productive and contribute to society, when we focus on that contribution as the purchasing price for inclusion into the community and its services (healthcare, food, shelter)- we lose sight of what it means to be a community. By focusing on contribution, we isolate and shut out those who are mentally and physically disabled, those who are elderly, and even on the most basic level, those who are children. Opa’s disagreement is a pretty important point to make, especially in a society that is making a habit of eliminating those whom they deem unproductive for society.

One more side note before I move on to the next part. Have you ever read Max and Moritz? If you have not- it’s one of those crazy children’s stories that is actually horrifying! Here is a link to the stories online, if you read even just the introduction and the last “trick”- you’ll see what I mean. Why are all of our classic children’s stories so morbid and bizarre?!

About my France situation I am in great despair. (Sounds like he is ready to give up) The other day my mother was ordered to the consulate with her passport and pictures. Overjoyed, she wrote in a letter to my sister, she went there, full of hope to come back with a visa, and then heard there, we have to apply again, since the files (Documents) allegedly were lost.  Can you imagine her disappointment?  This is how they play with people…(This is how they play with people’s lives)


Opa moves on to talk about his visa situation. It appears he is actively searching for both his mother and his own visas. France dropped the ball for Ella, and it seems like it wasn’t a mistake. Opa is pretty upset about it.

How is the group, how about your plans for work? Do you actually still have work regularly? The Amsterdam J.F.(Young Friends) group is pretty good, but sadly enough only meets once a month. They are also “ailing” some, that people are too well off here.
 

With best greetings
Tom


Opa asks about the Berlin group, about the Halle sister’s work. He reports that the Amsterdam group is good but only meets monthly and are “too well off here.” I remember Helene (Opa’s niece, his sister Patti’s daughter) telling me something about her mother’s worldview. She said that her mother (Patti) felt that if you hadn’t gone through real hardship or struggle, then you weren’t really as wise or credible as someone who had. I think Opa is mirroring some of these ideas here, but it is interesting that he did not think like this or talk like this in later years, not while I knew him.


Opa is in transition- mourning the loss of home and familiar friendships, facing a changing landscape and anticipating an unknown future. I’m grateful that he had friends like the Halle sisters that he could write out his thoughts to and find a response that was not timid but still accepting.

Friday, January 17, 2014

Book Review: "The Eyes of The Eternal Brother" by Stefan Zweig

One of the biggest leaps of faith I have to take in this journey is assuming that I can relate and understand the context in which the letters are written. I won't understand everything, but I can try to understand as much as possible. I contextualize each letter as best I can with research into the historical happenings, interviews with first-hand witnesses (both to the history and to my Opa’s experience of it), and in this particular instance- trying to recreate an experience myself. The next letter that I will share with you is from Opa to his friends Anni and Gisela. In the letter, he talks about some of their discussions they had while he was still participating in the Berlin Quaker group. One of those specific discussions that he mentions is the discussion around the book “The Eyes of the Eternal Brother” by Stefan Zweig. One of my husband’s brilliant ideas in this process was that any book, video, or publication that is mentioned in the letters- if I can get my hands on it and experience it myself - I should. This allows me at least a little insight into what the group was reading/watching. What were the little stitches in the cultural fabric that cloaked my Opa?

So I got my hands on Zweig’s book (a translation), and read it for myself. And like a good girl- I will give you my book review so you can at least have some idea of what my Opa is talking about in the letter. Enjoy!

The short story by Zweig has an Aesop fable feel to it. Combine Aesop with Hindu wisdom, and you have “The Eyes of the Eternal Brother.” The main character, Virata, is introduced as a man who was known by four names, but then was forgotten by everyone. The reader is introduced to Virata by each of his names- as a succession of experience and growing wisdom- he transforms himself through events that are marked by a vision of his first and life-changing trauma. The trauma is that he kills his brother in combat. He was known as the Sword of Lightning, a great warrior. In loyalty to his king, Virata leads a charge against rebels. He attacks at night and learns in the morning that he had unknowingly killed his brother. His brother’s dying eyes are imprinted into his soul, haunting him as he tries to deal with his grief and regret.
He is rewarded for protecting the kingdom, but he lays down his sword and vows to move forward and do better, live upright. He is given the job of judge and becomes the fairest and most respected judge. His new name: The Fountain of Justice. One day he finds a challenging case, when he sentences someone who allegedly murdered eleven people to eleven years in a prison that is underground in complete darkness.  For the first time, the prisoner fights him back and asks Virata how he could know if the punishment was just if he never experienced the punishment himself. As the angry man was carried away to prison, Virata sees his brother’s eyes in the angry eyes of the prisoner. He decides to secretly take the prisoner’s place for a month so that he can experience the punishment and judge more wisely. At first the darkness was calming and enlightening, but then he began to lose his mind. At the end of the month, the prisoner returns and Virata immediately releases all the prisoners. 

He is honored for his humility and wisdom, but Virata no longer wants to be a judge as he wants to be free of sin. So he goes home to live a peaceful life of meditation and holiness. He becomes known as the Field of Counsel. People flocked to this sage holy man for advice. After six years of peace, an incident happens when one of his slaves is abused by his sons in punishment for not obeying and working. Virata set the slave free, making a judgment and angering his sons. Once again he sees his brother’s eyes and decides that slavery is wrong and they should all be set free. The sons are angry at their father for upending the household order and way of life. Virata decides that to live the kind of life he was living means to depend on slave labor, and he cannot do that and live without sin, so he leaves to live alone and be self-sufficient.
Virata then begins his life in solitude and becomes one with the earth and the animals. Someone spots him and sees how the animals are not afraid of him and how he is faithful in prayers and meditation. He becomes known as the Star of Solitude. People begin to follow in his example and live solitary lives of holiness. One day one of the men in solitude had died by natural causes, and so Virata took the body in to town to get help from the villagers in the burial ritual. He gets an angry look from one woman, and learns that her husband left her to live a life of solitude, and she was abandoned to care for her children and home alone. Her children starved to death because of the sudden poverty. Again, Virata sees his brother’s eyes and realizes his life of solitude was a cause for this woman’s grief.

Lastly Virata becomes a servant to the king as a keeper of his dogs- the lowest service position. People forget about him and the dogs loved him, but also forgot about him after he died.
Virata tries to live a life that does not harm or hurt, a life that is aimed almost as a sacrifice of repentance for his brother’s life. Each new way that he tries, he finds himself hurting someone or something... and in that moment of someone’s pain- he sees his brother’s eyes. Each time he sees the haunting eyes, he makes a dramatic shift, learning with each lesson, and moves forward- hoping not to harm again. Ultimately with each extreme attempt, the man never really finds the final solution to living a clean, perfect life. He dies a servant to dogs, his happiest attempt.

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Stefan Zweig (circa 1912)
It’s sort of depressing to watch the character try so hard to be authentically good and yet find gaping holes in his methods each time. If one were to read it with cynicism sitting on their shoulder, you’d surmise that all is a wash, nothing really matters, and to try is but a painful farce. In fact, when I did a little research on the author, Zweig may very well have had this idea. (Read up on him a little here). Zweig was born in Vienna, Austria to Jewish parents. Religion wasn’t a focus of his life, but he owned his Jewish identity. He was a popular writer in the 1920s-1930s. He migrated further and further from the epicenter of Hitler’s growing power, moving to Switzerland, then England, then at last to Brazil. He and his wife despaired of their beloved European home falling to hatred and war. They killed themselves in 1942, their solution to existing in a world that did not look as it should. Zweig was a pacifist who wished for European unification- and what he witnessed in his lifetime was the exact opposite. 
It makes a lot of sense why the German Quaker group would read this work by this novelist. At the least, the author is a self-proclaimed pacifist who has progressive views on achieving peace in the world. He was a jewish author, whose books may not have been available in mainstream Germany- although I’m not 100% sure of that. Certainly he wasn’t being read in the schools… And last but not least- the author, as well as the story- was searching for a way to do right, be good, in the midst of a fallen world. The beginning of Zweig’s book includes these two quotes:

Not by avoiding every act are you truly freed from action,
You can never be entirely free from action,
not even for a moment.
    -Bhagavad-Gita, 3rd Song

What is action? And what is inaction? -
    This puzzles even the wise.
Because you must pay attention to what you do,
    and take heed not to do wrong.
You must likewise pay attention to what you don’t do-
    the way of action is unfathomable.
        -Bhagavad-Gita, 4th Song

I think these quotes serve as a frame for Zweig’s story, as the character Virata illustrates this mental struggle between action and in-action in the pursuit of good. This struggle is at the heart of the pacifist thought. Quakers would want to make the point that pacifism is not simply a passive stay of power, but rather an active pursuit of peace by means other than violence. In Hitler’s Germany, inaction was certainly not without consequences, and this Quaker group would know this well. Starting the conversation of what it means to pursue the good and right thing through both action and inaction in Nazi Germany would have been extremely valuable.

I felt very sorry for the main character at first, and yet also sort of annoyed by his extremism. But then I panned back a little bit. The honor in the man was that he kept trying. He learned with each mistake and absorbed the wisdom of those around them, even if they might have been unworthy by the standards of other people- a prisoner, a slave, greedy sons... He had great humility. What he lacked was grace for himself... He had a narrow focus on eliminating sin, rather than focusing on multiplying love and goodness.

How could I apply this fable to my own life? How would the Quaker youth group in the 1930s apply it to theirs? Perhaps that everything we do or don’t do has consequences- some that are predictable, some that are out of left field. I personally reminded myself that although relationship with people often causes things in life to be messier, the relationships are the gold I’m after in this life… So better to risk the mess than to avoid it to keep my hands clean. This also works for social issues I might rather ignore or “do no harm” rather than take the next step in actively “doing good.” It might make a mess, but I’d rather run the risk of a mess than allow my inaction to enable the slaughtering of all that is good.