Holocaust—the music blasts my ears
As the protruding bones and empty eyes
Rip away my heart, my soul, my pride.
This was reality in my world –only a tear ago.
Children weeping, staring, even smiling now and then,
Full of knowledge the ovens await, if they are lucky
To miss the warm medical tent full of pain and blood;
Experiments beyond imagination on human beings.
Six million died in the camps alone,
Unrecognizable number—I cannot conceive;
But Lili’s face awakens them all; she stares
Into oblivion for all the ages hence—just one.
Connect with one, grieve for one, ache for one;
Now multiply by six million….pain unbearable
Nightmares unfathomable, a generation of ones lost,
To ignite a single monster’s Master Plan.
Observing students watch in silence,
And I wonder if they understand their responsibility
To Lili…to the rest….to their own children-to-be
This can happen again all too easily.
Agonizing refrains; tears in heaven drone on,
Raptly they sit, staring at this history without feeling;
It was reality, blood, and bone, and dying only a tear ago.
Awaken them…terrify them….it must never happen again.
Claudia Jones (Teacher)
Sugar Land, Texas
February 3, 1999
Written after viewing Mr. Madden's Holocaust Production