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Holy shit holy shit holy shit holy shit

http://www.holocaust-history.org/auschwitz/gisella-perl/

Probably don't read this if crying isn't in your future.

But seriously, read it.

A few days after the arrival of a new transport, one of the SS chiefs would address the women encouraging the pregnant ones to step forward, because they would be taken to another camp where living conditions were better. He also promised the double bread rations so as to be strong and healthy when the hour of delivery came. Group after group of pregnant women left Camp C. Even I was naive enough, at that time, to believe the Germans, until one day I happened to have an errand near the crematories and saw with my own eyes what was done to those women.
They were surrounded by a group of SS men and women, who amused themselves by giving these helpless creatures a taste of hell, after which death was a welcome friend. They were beaten with clubs and whips, torn by dogs, dragged around by the hair and kicked in the stomach with heavy German boots. Then, when they collapsed, they were thrown into the crematory – alive.
I stood, rooted to the ground, unable to move, to scream, to run away. But gradually the horror turned into revolt and this revolt shook me out of my lethargy and gave me a new incentive to live. I had to remain alive. It was up to me to save all the pregnant women in Camp C from this infernal fate. It was up to me to save the life of the mothers, if there was no other way, than by destroying the life of their unborn children….
On dark nights, when everyone else was sleeping – in dark corners of the camp, in the toilet, on the floor, without a drop of water, I delivered their babies. First I took the ninth-month pregnancies, I accelerated the birth by the rupture of membranes, and usually within one or tow days spontaneous birth took place without further intervention. Or I produced dilation with my fingers, inverted the embryo and thus brought it to life. In the dark, always hurried, in the midst of filth and dirt. After the child had been delivered, I quickly bandaged the mother’s abdomen and sent her back to work. When possible, I placed her in my hospital, which was in reality just a grim joke. She usually went there with the diagnosis of pneumonia, which was a safe diagnosis, not one that would send her to the crematory. I delivered women pregnant in the eighth, seventh, sixth, fifth month, always in a hurry, always with my five fingers, in the dark, under terrible conditions.
No one will ever know what it meant to me to destroy these babies. After years and years of medical practice, childbirth was still to me the most beautiful, the greatest miracle of nature. I loved those newborn babies not as a doctor but as a mother and it was again and again my own child whom I killed to save the life of a woman… And if I had not done it, both mother and child would have been cruelly murdered. God was good to me. By a miracle, which to every doctor must sound like a fairy tale, every one of these women recovered and was able to work, which, at least for a while, saved her life.

Date: 2013-01-04 09:06 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] aurora77
No words, but definitely some tears.

Date: 2013-01-04 11:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theworldahead.livejournal.com
What's really amazing is she survived and went on to continue being an OBGYN, delivering loads of healthy babies.

I just...yeah.

Date: 2013-01-04 11:11 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] aurora77
What a brave and wonderful woman.

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