Tuesday, January 31, 2017
Backpacking my style: The depresing side of walls.
Backpacking my style: The depresing side of walls.: The Berlin Wall I love my life!!! I am living the way I want to live, doing what I want to do, the way I want to do it. ...
The depresing side of walls.
The Berlin Wall |
I love my life!!!
I am living the way I want to live,
doing what I want to do, the way I want to do it.
I have a lot of fun in my life.
However, sometimes I visit some sites that depress me for days at a time.
I am glad to say that there were
not so many terrible sites on my 8 years of travel. Nevertheless, there were a
few.
The worst one was when I visited a
concentration camp and the Berlin Wall in Germany.
I was very depress for a few days
following the visits. It was as if a heavy dark blanket had fallen on me and I
could not get out from underneath.
Another very depressing site was
seeing the West Bank Wall, Palestine. It is so big, so imposing, so cruel…
I cannot
comprehend why people do these atrocities, just because… I don’t understand
because why??
And couple weeks ago the S21 and
the Killing Fields in Saigon, Cambodia. Where over two million of “undesirable” citizens where
torture and killed. That represents 25% of the population.
I have met some wonderful people.
Many different nationalities, religion, and races. People with different traditions
and customs. I have been invited into their homes to share a meal or
festivities. And it has been great.
And that is all I am saying.
I hope that during my travels I
won’t see any more depressing sites or walls.
But what I am really hoping it’s
for people to learn from history and realize that these atrocities don’t solve
anything.
We are supposed to go forward,
toward a brighter future. Not toward the same mistakes and atrocities of the
past.
Remnants of the Berlin Wall |
More than 55000 Berliners fell victim to Nazi racial fanaticism |
West Bank Wall, Bethlehem, Palestine |
West Bank Wall, Bethlehem, Palestine |
A piece of the Iron Wall, Budapest, Hungary |
Thursday, January 26, 2017
Backpacking my style: A visit to S21 and the killing fields, Phnom Penh,...
Backpacking my style: A visit to S21 and the killing fields, Phnom Penh,...: One of the reason I came to Phnom Penh, Cambodia, was to visit S21 and the killing fields. Taking a two day slow boa...
A visit to S21 and the killing fields, Phnom Penh, Cambodia.
One of the reason I came to Phnom
Penh, Cambodia, was to visit S21 and the killing fields.
Taking a two day slow boat from Ho
Chi Minh (formerly Saigon), Vietnam, I arrived not only in the capital, but also
the sex capital of Cambodia.
Next morning I took a tour to S21
and the killing fields.
S21 was a public school that during
the Khmer Rouge under the regime of Pol Pot, was turn, from 1975 to 1979, into a torture,
interrogation and execution center, .
Today S-21 Prison is known as the
Tuol Sleng Museum of Genocide.
They kept records and pictures off all the
prisoners that enter the interrogation center. They also described the type of
torture used on each prisoner. So the Khmer Rouge could see that their orders
had been carried out and how.
Those manuals, some of the torture
instrument and the shackles and chains used, are on exhibition at the museum.
14,000 people enter the center and
only 7 survived. 5 babies and two boys. The two boys are old man now and they
sit every day in the garden and talk with the people coming to see the prison.
The prisoners were kept at the
prison until they confessed. After those atrocious tortures, starvation and loss
of hope, I guess anybody would confess to anything they wanted you to confess.
Once they confess, the prisoners were
sent to what it is known as the killing fields.
There were many killing fields all
over Cambodia.
As the prisoners arrived, they were
killed right away and thrown into mass graves.
They had loud speaker playing
music, so the neighboring farmers would not hear the screams. They also threw
lye in the graves so they won’t smell the rotting corpses.
Bullets were expensive, so they
used to hit them to death with bamboo, or shovels, or anything else they had on
hand.
The babies were thrown against a
tree or thrown into the air and catch with a bayonet. There are pictures of
soldiers having a game of this.
Between all the killing fields,
more than two million women, men and children were killed. And when you have
into consideration that Cambodia had 8 million people, you are talking about 25% of the population.
It was a terrible place and you can
feel it in the air as you walk through the prison and the fields. Nevertheless,
it is a place we all must see, as it is part of history.
Because I did not have enough
suffering seeing all these atrocities, that night I watched the movie “The
Killings Fields” (1984). With Sam Waterston, Haing S. Ngor, John Malkovich, Julian
Sands and Craig T. Nelson. Directed by Roland Joffé.
The movie narrates the experiences
of two journalists: Cambodian Dith Pran and American Sydney Schanberg. It tell
how they were trapped during Pol Pot's bloody cleansing campaign, which claimed
the lives of two million "undesirable" civilians.
Excellent movie, I saw it when it
came out, but today I wanted to see it again. And I am glad I did.
Tuol Sleng Museum of Genocide |
The square box was the "toilet" |
The Gallows were used to hang prisoners up side down while being torture. When they passed out, they were dip into the planter fill with filthy water. |
shackles |
Individual cells. Back then the windows were blocked. |
Picture of soldiers throwing babies against the tree. |
Picture of soldiers catching babies with the bayonet |
One of the survivors |
The other survivor |
Entrance to the Killing Fields |
Mass grave of 166 victims without heads |
Mass grave of naked women and children also without heads |
Mass graves |
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