History
"What no one seemed to notice. . . was the
ever widening gap. . . between the government and the people . . .
"What no one seemed to notice. . . was the
ever widening gap. . . between the government and the people.
. . And it became always wider. . . the whole process of its
coming into being, was above all diverting, it provided an excuse not to think or people who did not want to think anyway . . .
(it) gave us some dreadful, fundamental things to think
about . . .and kept us so busy with continuous changes and
'crises' and so fascinated . . . by the machinations of the 'national
enemies,' without and within, that we had no time to think
about these dreadful things tha were growing, little by
little, all around us. . .
Each step was so
small, so inconsequential, so well explained or, on occasion,
'regretted,' that unless one understood what the whole thing was
in principle, wha all these 'little measures'. . . must
some day lead to, one no more saw it developing from day to
day than a farmer in his field sees the corn growing. . . .Each act . .
. is worse than the last, but only a little worse.
You wait for the next and the next. You wait for one great
shocking occasion, thinking that others, when such a shock
comes, will join you in resisting somehow.
You
don't want to act, or even talk, alone. . . you don't want to 'go out
of your way to make trouble.' . . .But the one great
shocking occasion, when tens or hundreds or thousands will
join with you, never comes. That's the difficulty. The forms
are all there, all untouched, all reassuring, the houses, the shops,
the jobs, the mealtimes, the visits, the concerts, the
cinema, the holidays. But the spirit, which you never
noticed because you made the lifelong mistake of identifying it
with the forms, is changed. Now you live in a world of hate
and fear, and the people who hate and fear do not even know
it themselves, when everyone is transformed, no one is
transformed. . . .You have accepted things you would not have accepted
five years ago, a year ago, things your father. . . could
never have imagined.":
From Milton Mayer, They
Thought They Were Free, The Germans, 1938-45
(Chicago:
University of Chicago Press, 1955) |