This piece is the third and final in a series on my recent trip to Germany at the invitation of the German Foreign Office. In this last installment I offer some final thoughts on the experience and look at the enduring memory of fascism and totalitarianism in Germany.
In Frankfurt, Germany ornate craftsmanship and modern construction stand side by side. Image copyright Daniel E. Levenson 2015. |
In my mind, Germany
has shifted on the map. No longer simply another piece of terra incognita seen
solely through the lens of WWII and the Shoah, it now feels much more real to
me. Perhaps this should not come as a surprise - after all, a place known
only through photos and descriptions, a culture never experienced, is like a
bygone era - the things it produces can be studied and dissected, but hard to
truly understand without the experience of being there. Over the course of 7 days, meeting people, seeing important historic and cultural sites, and simply walking the streets of
Berlin and Frankfurt, Germany became much more a
concrete reality and less of an abstract idea to me.
I think that it was largely the physical landscape and architecture I encountered which
caused this change in perception. Walking the streets of Berlin I was struck by
many aspects of the built environment, from the imposing facade of the
Reichstag, to the life and color of the Berlin Zoo and the expansive green
space of the Tiergarten. There were some old, beautifully crafted buildings
which evoked the grandeur of Berlin before the war, standing beside much newer
construction - both serving as reminders of what happened there seven decades
ago. In fact, it felt like everywhere I turned, there were reminders of the
impact of the Nazis, the war, and in Berlin, the legacy of Communism and the
Cold War. In this way, the buildings constructed after WWII are as much
reminders of what Totalitarianism brought to Germany as anything else, rising
up as part of the rebirth of cities after the conflict.
Heavily damaged by Allied bombing during World War two, today Frankfurt is a thriving city and a major center of economic activity in Germany. Image copyright Daniel E. Levenson 2015. |
Before I went to Germany
I read the book “The Germans,” by historian Gordon A. Crag. Well-written and
engaging, one of the areas where Craig probes the psychic landscape of the country
is in looking at the role of memory and nostalgia in German society. Gordon’s
work suggests that in some ways Romanticism, and a sentimental longing for, and
idealization of, a past that never really existed, contributed not only to feelings
of xenophobia and intolerance, but the violent nationalistic ideology that was
at the heart of the Shoah. Craig notes how during the period of economic
distress and social upheaval which prevailed in Germany following the first
World War, that Romanticism and some of its darker qualities proved highly
attractive in German society. He also notes that such a resurgence was not without strong
roots, writing, “These were manifest in a burgeoning antimodernity and
cultural pessimism that became particularly insistent during the Willhelmine
period, made some contribution to the coming war, and survived it in more
virulent, and tragically, more seductive forms.”
Craig puts forth the
idea in his work that it was a combination of fear, escapism and utopianism
that contributed to xenophobic violence on a massive scale. The idea that this
distortion, this willingness to fly from reality toward a more ideal and
self-fulfilling form of reality, was not doubt deeply destructive for Germany
and the rest of Europe. But it might have been otherwise, as Craig later notes
in his book, “It is possible that the economic and political problems of the
Republic, however intractable they appeared, might have been amenable to
rational solution, but these intellectuals refused to place their undoubted
talents at the service of reason.”
I’m sure I will
continue to think about Germany and my experiences there, and perhaps I will
even visit again one day. But as I sit now and think about the things I saw and
experienced, I can’t help but think about them in the context of Craig’s
analysis – that when faced with seemingly impossible tasks, Germany was all too
often, in its past, eager to turn away from reason and decency, instead
plunging headfirst into a Romantic mirage, a shimmering image of a nostalgic neverland
which does not exist. I think this is a pretty fair assessment of how Germany
has dealt with difficult issues and responded to crises in the past, but today,
in the Stopersteine’s, the Jewish Museum in Berlin, the rebuilt synagogues and
Jewish community centers, bus stop signs, standing remnants of the Berlin Wall
and many other instances of the preservation of reminders of difficulty
realities, there does appear to be a turning toward reason and away from the dangerous
Romantic political ideas which caused the murders of millions of innocent people
in the last century.
The generations of
Germans who have come after the Shoah, and those righteous individuals who risked
their own lives to save others in the war, stand out as exceptions to Germany’s
brightest minds who might have saved Europe from the cataclysm of World War
Two. They have done the exact opposite of what Craig describes in pre-WWII
Germany, literally altering the landscape, in ways both obvious and not, to
reflect not an idealized romanticized past that has no room for the “other,”
but a realistic reflection of what happens when people believe in (and act on)
such dangerously misguided ideas. In these actions and intentions they have given
Germany another chance, another opportunity to act differently the next time.
In this sense these memorials and reminders stand in testimony, calling out to
all who see them to resist violent ideology, anti-Semitism and totalitarianism.
As long as these things remain a part of the physical landscape they will continue to call out – the question we
must ask ourselves, the question only history will be able to answer is, when the time comes again, what our answer will be.
Copyright Daniel E. Levenson 2015.
No comments:
Post a Comment