Comes a time the world turns upside down, when grass eats cows. When water is solid and land is wet, when darkness becomes goodness. When the sun refuses to shine and words are redefined. As a young man, I became distressed by the Hitler Regime. I read every book in print and studied in horror. Man, killing man held no fascination. It has been going on from time immemorial, illustrating our failure as a species. What made the Third Reich, the epoch of horror was the mechanization of death. The regimentation, auditing and book-keeping of factories of death.
The normalization of brutality, the slow steady drip of media which advocates rather than reports. The creating of good guys and bad guys and good guys are always good and bad guys are always bad. Always trying to take something away from us, enemies always trying to ruin our fun. Take our jobs and cheat us out of our money. They don't look like us, they dress in funny clothes. They have their own ways and speak Hebrew. That's all that it took, the steady drum beat of "It's the Jews fault."