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I Didn't
See the Fall of the Berlin Wall
Mömke
Rockmann from Germany
Mömke
Rockmann laments not witnessing this important
event in history.
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Photo:
Sandy Peters
Mömke
Rockmann stands next to a piece of the
dismantled Berlin Wall now located on the
campus of an American university.
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I
have always loved to read historical novels, and so
I could imagine being in every place of this world
in the past.
I've
been fascinated by the Indians and the Aborigines
because of their simple life and their adaptation
to nature. I loved reading about the construction
of the pyramids in Egypt and all the stories about
Cleopatra and the Roman Empire.
I
tried to imagine life in Troy during the siege. But
there is also one event in the most recent history
I really would have liked to have witnessed: the
fall of the Berlin wall in 1989.
I
was in France at that time on a student exchange
with my class. I can remember that before we left
Germany, the "Leipziger Montagsdemonstrationen",
peaceful demonstrations of the people in the former
East Germany against the communist government, were
already being discussed in the media.
So,
when it happened, I only saw this event on TV. But
these pictures all seemed so artificial to me. They
could not really touch my emotions. I would have
liked to be in Berlin and feel the enthusiasm and
the joy of the inhabitants of the city. Pictures
and movies cannot replace the real
experience!
Waiting
excitedly in the crowd in the western part of
Berlin, being already able to hear the shouts from
the other side of the wall without seeing anyone,
listening to their slogans, e.g., "Wir sind das
Volk!" ("We are the people!") and listening to the
news on the radio.
Could
it be true that after more than 27 years, this
separated city could come together again and heal
the wounds of this separation? Rumors circulate: no
one could imagine that the communist government
would simply open the border without a fight.
Everybody in the crowd fears its reaction and is
waiting for the first shots of the soldiers who
guard the wall.
But
deep in their hearts, everybody also has a glimmer
of hope. The miracle could become true. And they
all stay in the cold November evening because they
feel that they're all witnessing a special moment
of Germany's history.
I
would have liked to have been in that crowd when
the first people passed the border and were
received with open arms. The joy, the happiness,
the overwhelming feelings of that moment would be
very important memories for me. Such an experience
is unforgettable. And the triumph without bloodshed
is an example of the success of peaceful tenacity.
When
I came home a few weeks later, the everyday life
and the shock of reality had already come back to
Germany. And I still feel sorry about missing such
an important day in Germany's history.
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