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Yo estuve allí en el 1955.
Entonces estaba como lo dejaron las SS. Hoy está cambiado. Acondicionado para las visitas.
Hicimos un concentración de Exprisioneros del Campo. No quiero recordar que los Polacos, Holandeses, Húngaros, Hebreos, Alemanes . . . de todos los países habían allí. Cada uno disertaba en su lengua y … TODOS les entendíamos. Aquello fue un Pentecostés, un Paráclito que se derramó por todos los que asistimos a la conversación. INOLVIDABLE. INOLVIDABLE. INOLVIDABLE!! !
Tuvo que ser mucho más impactante que hoy en día!!