NS Forced Labor Documentation Center
After the meeting at House of One, and after a short visit to the Neue Synagoge (Oranienburgstrasse), where you are not allowed to take pictures, except for a temporary exhibition that I didn't find very convincing, I traveled to the NS Forced Labor Documentation Center. The center is housed in the barracks of a former forced labor camp, in the middle of a residential area. As far as I am aware, this is not one of the most well known museums in Berlin that deal with WWII, but I think it should be. Also because the story of the millions of foreigners (and Germans) who were forced to work in and for Nazi Germany should be made known more, and not only because it is linked so closely to the history of the concentration camps and (less) the extermination camps, and of other aspects of the Nazi terror.
The permanent exhibition is well done, it tells lots of personal stories, of men and women from various countries and backgrounds, and it gives a very good overview of the topic. I saw at least two stories of forced laborers - Albert Tamboer (1918-1944) from the Netherlands, and Galina Romanowa (1918-1944), a Ukrainian doctor who became linked to the European Union resistance group - who were guillotined at Ploetzensee Prison. Only now, when I write down the years of Albert and Galina's lives, do I see that they were both only 26 years old (the same age our daughter Ariel is today) when they were murdered. From what I understand and could see, Berlin high school students visit the center, and I believe it would be a useful addition to the program of any other (German or foreign) school that visits Berlin and wants to learn more about the Nazi era. Public tours in English are available, and tours can also be booked through the website.
Milosh M. (I don't know if he is a student or an adult who visited, this is just feedback left on a whiteboard in the permanent exhibition, I like the optimism in the quote, though I don't even know which war Milosh is talking about): "All the bad things bring something good," said my father after the war.






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