A Moment
This is a short post.
I was in Budapest, up on Gellért Hill and inside the Citadel’s Nazi-era bunker-turned WW2 museum. To keep it short, there was photographs of life during WW2 and this included children, adults, graves, and the like. All very depressing, especially considering the location and that there had been a rainstorm so I was pretty miserably wet and there was water leaking into the bunker and was dripping in the background.
Anyway, to get to the point: I was listening to music on my iShuffle and while I was going through the Holocaust section, this happened to be The Prophet’s Song by Queen. As I was looking at the photo below, the lyrics underneath, and the end of the song played in my ear. Needless to say, the juxtaposition was striking.
Oh Oh children of the land
Love is still the answer, take my hand
Food for thought.
