Jan 2019
. all you need to read is... wir kinder vom bahnhof ZOO, about the ***** epidemic in western Berlin, and then read this... just the cherry, the spice on top... 2 years in Auschwitz translates as around 50 years in either... relativism... my hands are in the air and with an imitation of a chicken of a chicken imitating a crow, asking... why would it be convenient to ask a question at this point, and inconvenient to ask a question after?
and how much of andante maestoso -
from Beethoven's IX:
in terms of the choir's allure
reaches up to Orff:
and some vague allure of
the romancing Teuton?
too much...
while Strauss died:
unsatisfied in being boxed into
waltzes...
never writing a serious symphony,
never mind an opera...
every January 2nd (or is it the 1st)?
the people clap, and Vienna
gives a concert celebrating Strauss...
mind you...
what else is miserable about...
the holocaust?
the German died...
Beethoven and the whole lot of them
burned into a thinning air
of a past...
but no one bemoans the death
of the deutscheseele...
the pompous airs of a well tailored
SS officer in the Inglorious
*******...
every agrees:
for all the horrors they perpetrated,
they were, the best dressed
army...
Goebbel's
makellos grau
und schwarz kluft...
i know of people who will
still sport (by god, jeans):
but! but... a prominent element
encompassing either grey...
or black...
even if i could, which i can't,
even if i would conflate:
which i also can't...
the holocaust...
i can't, i can't because:
something German died in
the process...
as the saying goes:
what kills the body, doesn't
**** the soul...
well...
evidently
the Germans experienced
the opposite:
their soul was slaughtered,
their bodies left intact:
just a case of numbers:
whereby more empty vessels
with a de-will...
compared with
a concentration of Jews
with wills like *****...
since even now:
the holocaust this!
the holocaust that!
that's one way of looking
at it...
but also the tragedy of
what a German
once was...
a portion of the Jewish
died...
but also the collective
German spirit...
die kollektivgeist:
which allows for
a geschätzt-mensch.
and how much of andante maestoso -
from Beethoven's IX:
in terms of the choir's allure
reaches up to Orff:
and some vague allure of
the romancing Teuton?
too much...
while Strauss died:
unsatisfied in being boxed into
waltzes...
never writing a serious symphony,
never mind an opera...
every January 2nd (or is it the 1st)?
the people clap, and Vienna
gives a concert celebrating Strauss...
mind you...
what else is miserable about...
the holocaust?
the German died...
Beethoven and the whole lot of them
burned into a thinning air
of a past...
but no one bemoans the death
of the deutscheseele...
the pompous airs of a well tailored
SS officer in the Inglorious
*******...
every agrees:
for all the horrors they perpetrated,
they were, the best dressed
army...
Goebbel's
makellos grau
und schwarz kluft...
i know of people who will
still sport (by god, jeans):
but! but... a prominent element
encompassing either grey...
or black...
even if i could, which i can't,
even if i would conflate:
which i also can't...
the holocaust...
i can't, i can't because:
something German died in
the process...
as the saying goes:
what kills the body, doesn't
**** the soul...
well...
evidently
the Germans experienced
the opposite:
their soul was slaughtered,
their bodies left intact:
just a case of numbers:
whereby more empty vessels
with a de-will...
compared with
a concentration of Jews
with wills like *****...
since even now:
the holocaust this!
the holocaust that!
that's one way of looking
at it...
but also the tragedy of
what a German
once was...
a portion of the Jewish
died...
but also the collective
German spirit...
die kollektivgeist:
which allows for
a geschätzt-mensch.
