Under the Hay to Save the Day but Devastation Happens Anyway
Germany
was losing the war, why should he go on a suicide mission for them? Ludwig was eighteen
now but the whole affair had started when he was only sixteen. The second world
war had been going on for a while, but never had they asked for soldiers so
young. It began on a cold day in December. He woke up to his mother calling him
down to meet the SS officer at the door. He was told to report to the
anti-aircraft missile base by the next day. This was not the front, but there
was always a chance that the allies would bomb the area. He stayed at the base
for two years and then received the order
to move out immediately and transfer to the pilot training camp. They
constantly needed new pilots because the Allies were purposely targeting all
their new planes. For the newly trained pilots taking off was basically
suicide. The Germans didn’t have enough time to properly train any of them and
constantly needed new fighters because the original pilots had perished. There
were still some very experienced pilots who had survived but they were not
available to train these new recruits while they were fighting in the war.
Ludwig knew that the war was coming to an end as the allies were gaining an
upper hand and talk of peace treaties had spread. Why should he die in a war
that was already over? After he had been given the order he went to the train
station with the intention of heading to the air force base for pilot training,
but he never arrived.
He
had deserted. When his mother saw him, she started crying because she knew he
hadn’t been allowed to return home, and if the SS officers found him, he would
surely die. The only way he could survive was to hide. Ludwig and his family, lived on a large farm with various animals and had a large storage room, full of hay, for the animals to eat. Ludwig, with the help of his mother and one of
the workers, began to move aside the hay and build a small space beneath the
ground. Once they had finished, Ludwig crept into the hole and his mother
replaced the floorboards that they had removed. They then dumped the bushels of
hay on top of the floorboards and continued with their work. Every day Ludwig’s
mother would bring him food and once a week there was a time when they thought
it might be safe for him to come out of the hole and walk around for a bit.
After
one month the SS officers arrived. Ludwig’s mother invited them in to eat and
drink, but they declined and started searching for him. At last, they came to the shed with the hay
bushels. The officers didn’t bring a dog, so they were not able to find him. They
searched for another two hours, his mother constantly asking them what the
problem was and what they were searching for. When they didn’t find Ludwig,
they plundered the farm and assured his mother that they would return. Ludwig
hid in that hole for over a year and often couldn’t come out to walk around for
months on end. By the time the war ended he had lost all hope of ever being
able to walk outdoors again. Then the news spread that Hitler had committed
suicide and his mother decided that it was safe for him to come out. The sight
that he saw was devastating. His farm had been plundered by the SS officers
multiple times, who were looking for anything useful at all, even tearing the
wood from their house. Many Germans had similar experiences during the Second World War and all of them lost something
or someone.
Ludwig
was my great uncle, the brother of my grandfather, and he was my age when he
was drafted by the Nazis. I can’t imagine being drafted at 16 and being forced
to fight in a war that I don’t agree with. Although the Nazis knew they were
losing, they continued fighting anyways, unnecessarily adding to the number of
deaths during the war. My grandparents were very young during the second world
war, but they still remember the horrors that occurred. I think that it is very
important to remember what happened during this war so that we don’t repeat our
past mistakes.
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