(Used to read as a child; about Christians being martyred for their Faith; fed to lions; tortured, beheaded; read of ancient physical atrocities; and imagined all belonged in an uncivilized, 'world past'; and that these things, so heinous; would never touch MY world. Same goes for the Holocaust. Could not possibly imagine 'otherwise'. . .
Hard to fathom, sometimes; how we grew up - or that any of us, 'last' till old. Clearly, many 'in time'; do not manage either. While many do, of course. . .
(Reading David McCullough's "Greater Journeys/Americans in Paris". This takes me there.)
Things are more like they are now than they’ve ever been - Yogi Berra