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Holocaust survivor and Nobel Laureate, Elie Wiesel, gave this impassioned speech in the East Room of the White House on April 12, 1999, as part of the Millennium Lecture series, hosted by President Bill Clinton and First Lady Hillary Rodham Clinton. In the summer of 1944, as a teenager in Hungary, Elie Wiesel, along with his father, mother and sisters, were deported by the Nazis to Auschwitz extermination camp in occupied Poland. Upon arrival there, Wiesel and his father were selected by SS Dr. Josef Mengele for slave labor and wound up at the nearby Buna rubber factory. Daily life included starvation rations of soup and bread, brutal discipline, and a constant struggle against overwhelming despair. At one point, young Wiesel received 25 lashes of the whip for a minor infraction. In January 1945, as the Russian Army drew near, Wiesel and his father were hurriedly evacuated from Auschwitz by a forced march to Gleiwitz and then via an open train car to Buchenwald in Germany, where his father, mother, and a younger sister eventually died. Wiesel was liberated by American troops in April 1945. After the war, he moved to Paris and became a journalist then later settled in New York. Since 1976, he has been Andrew Mellon Professor in the Humanities at Boston University. He has received numerous awards and honors including the 1986 Nobel Peace Prize and the Presidential Medal of Freedom. He was also the Founding Chair of the United States Holocaust Memorial. Wiesel has written over 40 books including Night, a harrowing chronicle of his Holocaust experience, first published in 1960. At the White House lecture, Wiesel was introduced by Hillary Clinton who stated, "It was more than a year ago that I asked Elie if he would be willing to participate in these Millennium Lectures...I never could have imagined that when the time finally came for him to stand in this spot and to reflect on the past century and the future to come, that we would be seeing children in Kosovo crowded into trains, separated from families, separated from their homes, robbed of their childhoods, their memories, their humanity.
*beep* *beep* *beep* Hmm..good morning my lo-... Cathie? where are you?
Cathie...Oh OMG Cathie! NO! NO! NO!
"Oh lord"!! "Merry are you ok? Just breath...Breath". "Ugh nightmares...I hate nightmares. "Its ok Merry, here, lemme get you some water dear. This is my 3rd straight week having a horrible nightmare. The worst part is they are not getting any better. I looked at the time, I had to head to work soon. Cathie did also. "Here you go Merryberry". "That nickname will never get old till the day I pass cathiebathie"! *chuckle* "So Merry, what was your dream about"? "Cathie you know I never remember them. "Right right, sorry for asking just testing my luck". "It's ok dear but i have to get ready for work".
I get ready and head to the school. Wexenburg Leftfolk high school. I work as a Campus Monitor, going threw the halls, working the lunch hours. I love the kids that go here they are all wonderful people and give me a wonder of respect. But the teachers here...they can be and often are very, very rude.
I get to the school about an hour before all the student arrive. I often help out the janitors with anything they need because that's just the kind of person I am which pays back with respect.
*ring* The school bell rings everyday at about 7:00 am. All the students are already here and in their respected classes. 2 class periods go by and the students are walking around the school, getting to their classes. I'm walking around to the gym when I hear someone yelling. I get around to Mr.D's classroom and I hear the yelling getting louder. "oh great Mr.D is being an ******* again". I thought. I walk to the side of his classroom in this empty hallway and listen in on whats going on.
"Emily how ****** can you be! The answer is 34.66 and your nowhere close to that! Are you even trying"? "Im sorry Mr.D I'm putting in the work I swear! Math is just a struggle to me". *slam* "The only struggle I see is the lack on brain usage in your tiny head"!
Over hearing this enraged me dearly Because not only is Emily a sweet girl, she's mentally challenged! The way Mr.D is speaking to this wonderful women its crossing the line!
"MR.D"! "How could you talk to this young lady in such a manner"! "Merry leave my room, this conversation does not involve you"! "Oh it curtainly does! you are a PATHETIC man you hear me"? A total ******* for talking to her in such a manner! I will report this to your boss"! I took Emily with me and talked to her about what Mr.D yelled at her about. I talked to her about what he said was wrong and that I would make sure he, or anyone would never talk to her in such a way again. With tears in her eyes she hugged my so tightly.
Thank you Ms.Merry...thank you.