My wife and child have been gassed—not to mention everything else—and you would forbid me to tread on a few stalks of oats!”
Only slowly could these men be guided back to the commonplace truth that no one has the right to do wrong, not even if wrong has been done to them.
We had to strive to lead them back to this truth, or the consequences would have been much worse than the loss of a few thousand stalks of oats.
I can still see the prisoner who rolled up his shirt sleeves, thrust his right hand under my nose and shouted,
“May this hand be cut off if I don’t stain it with blood on the day when I get home!”
I want to emphasize that the man who said these words was not a bad fellow. He had been the best of comrades in camp and afterwards.
Apart from the moral deformity resulting from the sudden release of mental pressure,
there were two other fundamental experiences which threatened to damage the character of the liberated prisoner:
bitterness and disillusionment when he returned to his former life.
Bitterness was caused by a number of things he came up against in his former home town.
When, on his return, a man found that in many places he was met only with a shrug of the shoulders and with hackneyed phrases,
he tended to become bitter and to ask himself why he had gone through all that he had.
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