The
Background for the Drawing
By Lee Kessler (Artist)
"With the onslaught of the
Russian Army and their advance on Austria and the Danube in late March
1945, the Germans evacuated Stalag XVII-B, marching those who could walk,
on the road West. After a couple of weeks on the road, we passed a place
called Mauthausen. We later learned it was a Concentration Camp, although
at the time we knew little about them. Approaching us from the opposite
direction was a group of prisoners from this camp who had been working in
a quarry. They were Hungarian Jews and were guarded by the S.S. We were
halted at the side of the road as these walking skeletons passed.
Occasionally we heard the crack of pistols and knew what they were for.
Those who fell and were too weak to get up were shot. The prisoners
followed a wagon and loaded the bodies.
"I approached one of the
bodies of a man shot in the head lying along the side of the road and
noticed a crinkled photograph by his hand. As he lie, his arm stretched
out as if to be reaching for the picture. I moved off the road for a
better look at the photo and I was just about to pick it up, but a guard
shouted for me to get back. The picture was of a women and two small
children. As I glanced back, I saw that a butterfly had lit on him.
"I was obsessed with the
scene. Here was this man, dead by the side of the road. The last thing he
looked at was a picture of his family, probably his only possession, and
where were they? Dead, or in some other camp? At that moment I could only
think that everyone has the right to die with dignity, and here was a poor
soul who died with such obscurity.
"Sometime in the 1950s, I
started a sketch of a rough outline but put it away, since I felt no one
would understand what I was trying to portray. Twenty years later, as I
lie in the hospital, a nurse who knew me and my association with art
suggested I do art work for therapy. I had my wife hunt for this sketch,
bring me my pen and ink, and with the encouragement of the staff, I
finished the picture.
"Like other pictures, I put
it away feeling that no one but me could really understand it.
"In 1983, a POW Convention
in Cleveland, when another POW was being interviewed, he related the story
of how he saw a man fall. “While lying on the ground, he pulled a picture
from his pocket, and as he kissed it the S.S. guard shot him.” This was
another testimony and confirmation of an unforgettable scene.
To My buddy, Jim Bloxom
Lee Kessler"
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Ed. Note: Lee Kessler was in Barracks 38-B in
Stalag XVII-B...Last year,(2002) Lee received a phone call from a group of
Divers in Ireland who had found his old B-17 from WWII in the Irish Sea,
not far from where Lee and his crew had ditched their disabled plane
so many years ago.
At that time, Lee was the only
survivor still alive, he was first in line to claim one of the aircraft's
propellers. Knowing Lee, he probably would have donated it to the museum -
But Lee died before he could go. At that time he was the President of the
Mighty Eighth Museum in Georgia.
Roy Livingstone
Christmas at Stalag XVII-B
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