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Finally, a choice .....
jews in wwii
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Date: Wed, 6 Sep 89 10:46:59 CDT
From: Steve Guccione <guccione@src.honeywell.com>
Message-Id: <8909061546.AA07049@voltron.src.honeywell.com>
Subject: Finally, a choice .....
Has anyone noticed the new warnings on cigarettes?
Instead of just causing cancer, many brands now feature a whole
spectrum of ailments. These range from low fetal birth weight, to
emphesyma to increased levels of carbon monoxide. The popular
cancer-inducing brands are still available.
Is this a part of the government's population control program? Does
anyone know if (or when) it will be safe to eat beef again?
-- Steve
-- 9/4/89
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Date: Wed, 6 Sep 89 23:15:46
From: P350OJ01@vb.cc.cmu.edu
Subject: jews in wwii
Message-ID: <8909062317.aa00144@mintaka.lcs.mit.edu>
here's poem by a romanian poet commemorating the SHOA of the european jews :
DEATHFUGUE
Black milk at daybreak we drink it at evening
we drink it at midday and morning we drink it at night
we drink and we drink
we shovel a grave in the sky ther it won't feel too cramped
A man lives in the house with his vipers he writes
he writes when it turns dusk to Deutschland your golden hair Margueritte
he writes it and steps out of doors and the stars are all twinkling
he whistles his hounds to come close
he whistles his jews into rows has them shovel a grave in the ground
he orders us strike up and play for dance
Black milk at daybreak we drink you at night
we drink you at morning and midday we drink you at evening
we drink and we drink
A man lives in the house he plays with his vipers he writes
he writes when it turns dusk to Deutschland your golden hair Margueritte
your ashen hair Shulamith we shovel a grave in the sky
there it won't feel too cramped
He shouts jab the earth deeper you there you others sing up and play
he grabs for the rod in his belt he swings it his eyes are blue
jab your spades deeper you there you others play on for the dance
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night
we drink you at midday and morning we drink you at evening
we drink and we drink
a man lives in the house your goldenes Haar Margueritte
your aschenes Haar Shulamith he plays with his vipers
He shouts play death more sweetly Death is master from Deutschland
he shouts scrape your strings darker you'll risee then in smoke to the sky
you'll have a grave then in the clouds there it won't feel too cramped
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night
we drink you at midday Death is a master aus Deutschland
we drink you at evening and morning we drink and we drink
Death is ein Meister aus Deutschland his eyes are blue
he shoots you with shot mmade of lead shoots you level and true
a man lives in the house your goldenes Haar Margarete
he looses his hounds on us grant us a grave in the air
he plays with his vipers and daydreams der Tod is ein Meister aus Deutschland
dein goldenes Haar Margarete
dein goldenes Haar Shulamith
PAUL CELAN
(tr. by John Felstiner)
--- fr. luXnoIr
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