How disturbing. I guess it's callous to say that the death of a person as opposed to their fillings, eyeglasses, photographs and furniture is not as devastating as the destruction of their memory, but the thing is, people die all the time, but more often than not, they leave something behind.
John Lennon left behind music. One's grandmother may leave behind some binoculars or photographs. An uncle may leave you his records. Your grandfather may leave you a box of letters or old books.
The end game of the Nazis wasn't just the death of however many Jews, but, at the end, to have no Aryans to ever remember a Jewish population. That's chilling.
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