Dana
Probationary
So, this is just something I want to share.
I guess I now understand the one question that has been in my head for months:
Why did I reincarnate here in the Philippines?
To learn the one thing I lost in my former life as a German soldier in the Third Reich: my humanity.
But how? And what does the Philippines have to do with it?
It came to public memory recently just a few months ago. It was May, and I was just starting to question how I ended up in this country.
The Philippines saved the Jews running away from Germany and Austria when the Holocaust was about to begin, even though the U.S. government (during the late 1930's, the Philippines was a commonwealth of America) was against the idea, since the colonial government itself was quite anti-Semitic, but not on Germany's level. The Philippine president had the guts to say no when the colonial government denied the request of an open door policy for Jews. Eventually, the Philippine president still got what he wanted, with the support of his friends and his wife.
A mere 1300 Jews saved may seem like a small number over six million that died, but every life counts. There could have been more, it was once planned that they might have taken in as many as 100,000 but unfornately, the war reached the Pacific in 1941.
And then, I suddenly discovered something else. The very city I was born in (Marikina City) had history with the Jewish refugees. Just a great mind-boggling thought for me, a reincarnated dead Nazi born in a city that once sheltered Jews and today has ties to Israel. The universe always has stuff to surprise me.
In a world where nobody wanted accept the very people I was supposed to kill in my past life, the Philippines was one of very few who cared, as the former President once said, "They are human beings that need saving", the complete opposite of how the Third Reich views Jews.
I could say that I'm proud of my country's legacy against Nazism, quietly resisting the impending Holocaust by saving the unwanted Jews.
Humanity and compassion, a thing natural to Filipinos, something I had lost and now have to learn as a lesson in my current life.
And that's why I'm here in the Philippines.
I guess I now understand the one question that has been in my head for months:
Why did I reincarnate here in the Philippines?
To learn the one thing I lost in my former life as a German soldier in the Third Reich: my humanity.
But how? And what does the Philippines have to do with it?
It came to public memory recently just a few months ago. It was May, and I was just starting to question how I ended up in this country.
The Philippines saved the Jews running away from Germany and Austria when the Holocaust was about to begin, even though the U.S. government (during the late 1930's, the Philippines was a commonwealth of America) was against the idea, since the colonial government itself was quite anti-Semitic, but not on Germany's level. The Philippine president had the guts to say no when the colonial government denied the request of an open door policy for Jews. Eventually, the Philippine president still got what he wanted, with the support of his friends and his wife.
A mere 1300 Jews saved may seem like a small number over six million that died, but every life counts. There could have been more, it was once planned that they might have taken in as many as 100,000 but unfornately, the war reached the Pacific in 1941.
And then, I suddenly discovered something else. The very city I was born in (Marikina City) had history with the Jewish refugees. Just a great mind-boggling thought for me, a reincarnated dead Nazi born in a city that once sheltered Jews and today has ties to Israel. The universe always has stuff to surprise me.
In a world where nobody wanted accept the very people I was supposed to kill in my past life, the Philippines was one of very few who cared, as the former President once said, "They are human beings that need saving", the complete opposite of how the Third Reich views Jews.
I could say that I'm proud of my country's legacy against Nazism, quietly resisting the impending Holocaust by saving the unwanted Jews.
Humanity and compassion, a thing natural to Filipinos, something I had lost and now have to learn as a lesson in my current life.
And that's why I'm here in the Philippines.