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"We marched past the Blocks in perfect silence, shoulder to shoulder, like workers who have exhausted overtime. I thought: this is the body of the Twentieth Century, the field of blood, the true stone garden of the time we have lived." "The outward appearance of the Muslim expressed perfectly the process of dehumanization it had been subjected to... A penetrating stench emanated from that figure: sweat, urine, and liquid feces ran down the legs."
"We marched past the Blocks in perfect silence, shoulder to shoulder, like workers who have exhausted overtime. I thought: this is the body of the Twentieth Century, the field of blood, the true stone garden of the time we have lived."
"The outward appearance of the Muslim expressed perfectly the process of dehumanization it had been subjected to... A penetrating stench emanated from that figure: sweat, urine, and liquid feces ran down the legs."
Explore Eraldo Affinati’s moving journey and reflections – read Campo del sangue today to understand the Holocaust’s enduring impact.
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