Works Cited
Aushwitz Gate.
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Holocaust Death Camps.
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The Grey Zone.
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Milgram Experiment.
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Mrs. Elliott.
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What Facing History Means
Facing
History and Ourselves. The name is self explanatory. It is a course that
explores history and the psychology behind things. As a student, you are forced
to face some difficult moments in history as well as question yourself and your
values as a human. The class gives history of the Holocaust as well as gives a
better understanding of why things happen. The class begins with understanding
yourself better. Through films, documentaries, and readings, you explore what
makes people believe certain things and how they can be so easily influenced.
Through learning more about the psychology of how people think, when entering
the Holocaust it is easier to understand why the Nazis were so easily
influenced. I live in a bubble. Current events are not my forte and I don’t
really understand the outside world. I am the student that puts my head down
and does the work that is asked. I have my friends, my activities and sports
and I don’t stray from that. I tend to stay inside my comfort zone but this
class has opened my eyes. I chose to take the course after hearing from
numerous people how much deeper they understood themselves after the class was
over. I wanted an experience that couldn’t have been given in a regular
classroom setting and to stretch my boundaries. Rather than seeing lectures, watching slide
shows, and reading textbooks, Mr. Gallagher immersed us in the Holocaust and
gave us the whole truth about what happened. Before coming into this course, I
believed I knew so much about the Holocaust. I have read books and been to the
museum. I never realized how much I was missing. I was naïve before and feel
like I have grown to understand and accept so much more about who people really
are. When I had learned about the Holocaust before, the average question is
“Why?”Why would anyone be so cruel, how could no one stop them? These questions
are answered along with much more.
This course has made me become more aware of not
only what is happening around me but more importantly, what I am doing to
affect the world around me. Throughout the course there were 4 films that stuck
out to me as well as one discussion that made me think and question my values
and who I was. The first film was Mrs. Elliott. She was making children believe
that those with blue eyes were better than browns eyes and then switched it.
Even at a young age, the children showed hatred toward each other. It is true
that young kids are impressionable but it made me wonder, “Can everyone be
influenced that easily?” Mrs. Elliott




was an authority figure and had control
over the kids. As soon as one kid went along with it, the rest followed.
Teachers in my classrooms today, in high school, tell me what to do all the
time, and I do it. There are never questions asked because in society,
questioning authority is considered rude and impolite. It not only affected the
children on top, but those on the bottom as well. Test scores were lower and
they were mean to each other on purpose. I think that the way someone is viewed
by others certainly affects how they view themselves. It is hard to avoid.
Everyone says, it doesn’t matter what others think, but it does. It is nearly
impossible to ignore those negative thoughts. That is why, today, so many kids
try to fit in. They wear the right clothes and listen to the right music, all
in an effort to belong somewhere. The kids in Mrs. Elliott’s class were given
groups they belonged to and they took advantage of this obvious separation, the
same happened with adults. It made it easier to understand how things that
seemed unimportant, such as religion (Judaism), can alienate you so easily and
how much influence one person really has. The second film that was really
interesting was the Milgrim Experiment. While unsuspecting people were shocking
others, it seemed as if some felt no sympathy for those on the other side of
the wall. It was strange to me to see people laughing in the class while a man
was complaining on the other side. It isn’t unusual for kids to have a nervous
laugh. This was an uncomfortable situation because there is nothing we could
have done, watching a screen. To me it seemed obvious that someone should have
stopped the experiment but as it went on, I could begin to see why some chose
to continue. The scientist was such a power figure, he claimed no one would be
hurt and said it must continue. The people administering the shocks felt
hopeless. The scientists would repeat that there was no choice when they
obviously had a choice. Before the course, I probably would have done the same
thing. Now I have come to understand how my actions affect others and the
importance of doing what is right. The film “The Grey Zone” was very intense
and kept my attention by questioning so much of what I thought was right.
Seeing prisoners kill each other was really surprising. One would think that in
time of struggle, people should bind together again the power. Instead, these
prisoners would kill off the weak link to keep themselves alive. When the
prisoner beat the older man to death, it was so strange to think that it seemed
to be for no reason. This one man was ruining the shower illusion and they
couldn’t risk an outburst. In just an instant the prisoner in charge went from
killing to saving a life. Seeing the girl struggle put everything into
perspective. Also, the women were so focused on their gun powder transport they
were willing to die if that would help burn down the crematories. Seeing the
woman run into the electric fence proved how strong their feelings were. Others
would do anything to live another day.
The
movie seemed very real especially when the Nazis went down the line shooting
prisoners. It emphasized how innocent the prisoners were when the girl was
brought in. Some worked very hard to save her because she had done nothing
wrong. After all that time the girl finally saw light but she was shot for no
reason. After we watched the clip of the woman having to give her child up we
had to think about what we would have done. I tried to be logical by choosing
the younger child who wouldn’t know what was going on. To be honest, there is
no logic to that situation. Thinking harder about it, my decision seems worse
and worse but I could never send the other child away either. I am the younger
child and I would never want to be sent away for any reason. As selfish as it
may sound, I wouldn’t choose to kill myself for my family. As a mother, no
matter what my final decision was, I would never be able to forgive myself if I
could even live with my decision. I still cannot imagine what the prisoners
endured and what a real life decision could have felt like. I feel like that
was one of the cruelest things that Nazis did to people. They put them through
impossible decisions knowing that people would do anything to live another day.
That cruelty is one of the few that Jews would have to live with for the rest
of their lives. The final film we watched, The Death Camps, was truly haunting.
Although there wasn’t much of the actual cruelty shown, the aftermath said
enough. What really caught my eye was how skinny every person was. They were
forced to work without enough food and I can’t imagine even going a day without
enough food. Also, the number of people just in piles was astonishing. Seeing
people being bulldozed into graves gave me actual nightmares. I don’t think I
will ever forget the piles of people being shoveled and thrown around like
garbage because there were so many of them. So many went unaccounted for and
the people cleaning the camps became accustomed to piles of dead bodies. This
film was too real and something that not everyone could handle. The whole
semester was preparing me for this film to be able to understand it but I don’t
think anyone can understand it unless they were there. This course gave me a
deeper understanding of myself but also a realization that some things can
never be understood.