A few days previously a semi-starved prisoner had broken into the potato store to steal a few pounds of potatoes.
The theft had been discovered and some prisoners had recognized the “burglar.”
When the camp authorities heard about it they ordered that the guilty man be given up to them or the whole camp would starve for a day.
Naturally the 2,500 men preferred to fast. On the evening of this day of fasting we lay in our earthen huts— in a very low mood.
Very little was said and every word sounded irritable.
Then, to make matters even worse, the light went out.
Tempers reached their lowest ebb. But our senior block warden was a wise man.
He improvised a little talk about all that was on our minds at that moment.
He talked about the many comrades who had died in the last few days, either of sickness or of suicide.
But he also mentioned what may have been the real reason for their deaths: giving up hope.
He maintained that there should be some way of preventing possible future victims from reaching this extreme state.
And it was to me that the warden pointed to give this advice.
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