This is probably the most horrible short story I have ever read.
"It is the camp law: people going to their death must be deceived to the very end. This is the only permissible form of charity."
[...]
"A Red Cross van drives back. and forth, back and forth, incessantly: it transports the gas that will kill these people."
"This Way for the Gas, Ladies and Gentlemen", the title story of the collection of the same name, by Tadeusz Borowski. (You can find and download the book at z-lib.org.)
The author holds a unique position in being neither the persecuted nor the persecutor - he is both.
The horror is in articulating that position - a sentient necrophoretic worker.
From the Publisher, 191250, Anatol Girs, We were in Auschwitz.
One key and very strong message from many such survivors is that the post-war blame game was a puppet theatre (however macabre and terrible) that still managed to ignore the strings and puppet-masters. Hence, by not having understood the dynamic, we are prone to repeat it.
I like this story
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