Название: War Primer
Автор: Bertolt Brecht
Издательство: Ingram
Жанр: Историческая литература
isbn: 9781784782092
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O brothers, see the distant Caucasus.
A Swabian peasant’s son, I lie below
Killed when a Russian peasant fired on us.
I met defeat in Swabia years ago.
‘What brought you two to North Cape?’ – ‘A command.’
‘Don’t you feel cold?’ ‘Chilled to the bone are we.’
‘When will you two go home?’ ‘When this snow ends.’
‘And how long will it snow?’ ‘Eternally’.
But when we sighted the red walls of Moscow
People appeared from farm and factory
And they repelled us in the name of every people
Even the people back in Germany.
Field Marshal Fedor von Bock, 61 and a Prussian, helped conquer Poland, Paris and the North Caucasus.
Field Marshal Hugo Sperrle, 57, Bavarian brewer’s son, commanded air corps in Spain, Poland, Lowlands, France, Battle of Britain.
Field Marshal Karl von Rundstedt, 66, planned and carried through famous break at Sedan, now has headquarters there.
Field Marshal Erwin Rommel, 50, is slashing, hard-hitting commander of the German Afrika Corps in Battle of Egypt.
General Heinz Guderian, 56, a Prussian, had brilliant tank successes in Poland and France, commanded Panzer division from a plane.
Field Marshal Siegmund List, 62, steely Bavarian master of mobility, knifed through Poland and France.
Here are six murderers. Now don’t turn away
And don’t just nod and murmur ‘That’s the truth.’
Showing them up has cost us to this day
Fifty great cities and most of our youth.
Look at the helmets of the vanquished! Yet
Surely the moment when we came undone
Was not when they were smitten from our heads
But when we first agreed to put them on.
When the “Fox of the Desert,” German Field Marshal Erwin Rommel (left) drank this premature toast, his Afrika Korps was still “unbeatable.”
Here’s to the Fatherland with all its Junkers!
The German sabre, plus its dividends!
The German People, armed and in its bunkers!
The great Misleader – Cheers! – of foes and friends!
But in his recent flight across Libya, Rommel left behind many of his battered forces. From Allied attack this German vainly dived for cover.
O thrill of marching bands and banners flying!
Teutonic myth of swastika-crusaders dying!
Till all objectives were reduced to one:
To find yourself some cover. There was none.
Our masters fight to have you, lovely creature
They race to seize you in their headlong course.
Each feels most fit to bleed you white in future –
Most justified in taking you by force.
Statesmen at work: Chairman Sol Bloom of the House Foreign Affairs Committee debates with isolationist Holden Tinkham. Behind them: Hamilton Fish.
Behold us here, antagonists. See how
Each angry look is like a poisoned dagger.
A world of difference lies between us now.
The quarrel is: whose share’s to be the bigger.
Here’s what we sent, we people of Spokane
With a brassière to help support our Congress
In gratitude for their devoted service.
They asked for it. They’ll know just what we mean.
Jane Wyman shows her medals, adorning an ‘R A F. blue’ dress designed by a Hollywood patriot who says girls ‘should go military in a feminine way.’ These are reproductions of old war medals and were not pinned on Jane for anything she did.
A breast curves through her military cut
Her parts are hung with old war decorations:
It’s Hollywood v. Hitler. Here we’ve got
Semen for blood, and pus for perspiration.
O voice of sorrow from the double choir
Of gunmen and the victims of the gun!
The Son of Heaven needed Singapore
And no one but yourself needed your son.
An American and the Jap he killed. Pfc Wally Wakeman says: “I was walking down the trail when I saw two fellow talking. They grinned and I grinned. One pulled a gun. I pulled mine. I killed him. It was just like in the movies.”
We saw each other – it happened very fast –
I smiled, and both of them smiled back at me.
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