My Dad was born in North Dakota in 1927. He "grew up" during the depression working in various mining camps and lumbers camps, mostly in Montana, and finally Southern Oregon and Northern CA., fishing, hunting and running trap lines to feed the family were his "play activities".
At the age of 17 he lied to join the Army and soon he was in Europe, Sargent in Eisenhower's Honor Guard. Most of his time in Germany and Austria, was spent liberating the remnants of "survivors" from the camps, one camp at a time, day in, day out, week after week, month after month, until there were no more. Human beings, just like you and your family, frail as butterfly wings, toothless, hairless, with open wounds, burns, shattered bones, emaciated beyond belief.
I never once asked my Dad about the war, and he never once spoke about it as there was no point. I've read the history books, seen the pictures and newreels, read many personal accounts...What I know about his service I got from other sources, other relatives, and it's sparse.
Just thinking of him there surrounded by dying skeletons amidst piles of rotting people all around them, the constant stench, the cries and pleas, the hopeless limits to what can possibly be accomplished for them literally brings tears to my eyes, and it's not something I ever wanted to bring his mind back to.
Watch some documentary movies of Hitler's Youth marching, bringing people together in a positive way, citizens trying to make their country safer for future generations in the early 30's. Marches financed mostly by major American banks and corporations. They look happy and proud, obviously enjoying the spotlight and euphoria of mob rule. George Soros is in the crowd somewhere, and on CBS in the 1990's publicly bragged about it being the happiest time of his life, something he was proud of.
Saw a lot of 17 year olds in the DNC Anti-Second Amendment marches you're so proud of. Marches financed mostly by the very same major American banks and corporations. They looked happy and proud, obviously enjoying the spotlight and euphoria of mob rule.
Saw David Hogg shining with the pride of a young George Soros.
Ignorance abounds.