Like many Germans, Berlin schoolboy Erwin Bartmann fell under the spell of the Zeitgeist cultivated by the Nazis. Convinced he was growing up in the best country in the world, he dreamt of joining the Leibstandarte, Hitler's elite Waffen SS unit. Tall, blond, blue-eyed, and just seventeen-years-old, Erwin fulfilled his dream on Mayday 1941, when he gave up his apprenticeship at the Glaser bakery in Memeler Strasse and walked into the Lichterfelde barracks in Berlin as a raw, volunteer recruit. On arrival at the Eastern Front in late summer 1941, Erwin was assigned to a frontline communications squad attached to 4.Kompanie and soon discovered that survival was a matter of luck - or the protection of a guardian angel. Good fortune finally deserted Erwin on 11 July 1943 when shrapnel sizzled through his lung during the epic Battle of Kursk-Prokhorovka. Following a period of recovery, and promotion to Unterscharfuhrer, Erwin took up a post as machine-gun instructor with the Ausbildung und Ersatz Bataillon, a training unit based close to the eastern section of the Berliner Ring Autobahn. When the Red Army launched its massive assault on the Seelow Heights, Erwin's unit, now incorporated into Regiment Falke, was deployed to the southern flank of the Berlin-Frankfurt Autobahn, close to the River Oder. The German defenses soon crumbled and with the end of the Reich inevitable, Erwin was forced to choose between a struggle for personal survival and the fulfillment of his SS oath of 'loyalty unto death'. From the war on the southern sector of the Eastern Front to a bomb-shattered Berlin populated largely by old men and demoralized lonely women, this candid eyewitness account offers a unique and sometimes surprising perspective on the life of a young Leibstandarte SS Adolf Hitler volunteer.
I thought this was a decent first-hand account during WW2. This was an autobiography about an SS volunteer from his childhood, adolescence, and volunteering into the 1st SS Panzer Division Leibstandarte "SS Adolf Hitler". Erwin gave a lot of sentimental details about his start, his surrounding in early Nazi Germany and answering the call to defend the Fatherland against Bolshevism, basic military training, and his military career in and out of combat. He was a infantryman but his specialty was a telephony & communications troop. Most of his combat action happened in the Eastern Front and being pushed back to Berlin as the Red Army advanced into Germany. He wrote about what he saw, how he felt, and his experiences as a patriotic youth fighting the enemy.
Overall the story encompassed a lot of details and was written with honesty. I only wished Erwin Bartmann gave told more about his combat experiences. I would recommend this to anyone wanting a personal story of an SS soldier. Thanks!
An ok read but I wasn’t convinced by the account of either his time in Hitler’s elite Warren SS unit or the manner in which the story is told
I happened upon this one on Audible and felt it was worth trying as I do believe that many impressionable young German boys grew up under the spell of what they felt was a charismatic leader and wanted to make their country and leader proud of them but as ordinary soldiers on the front got caught up in a war where they no longer could justify.
Like many Germans, Berlin schoolboy Erwin Bartmann fell under the spell of the Zeitgeist cultivated by the Nazis. Convinced he was growing up in the best country in the world, he dreamt of joining the Leibstandarte, Hitler's elite Waffen SS unit. Tall, blond, blue-eyed, and just seventeen-years-old, Erwin fulfilled his dream on Mayday 1941, when he gave up his apprenticeship at the Glaser bakery in Memeler Strasse and walked into the Lichterfelde barracks in Berlin as a raw, volunteer recruit. On arrival at the Eastern Front in late summer 1941, Erwin was assigned to a frontline communications squad attached to 4.Kompanie and soon discovered that survival was a matter of luck - or the protection of a guardian angel
I never connected with Mr Bartmann’s story or his telling of it. I just couldn't get past the fact that he recounted so many atrocities and rapes by the Russians Army. But can you write a memoir about your time as as a Vetern of the 1st SS Panzer Division Liebstandarte SS Adolf Hitler and not be aware of the crimes of the SS? the mass annihilation of Jews, Gypsies, Slavs, homosexuals and others that Hitler deemed unfit to live in the Third Reich. I didn't expect the book to be an apology as this soldier didn't commit these horrendous crimes but I needed to understand his reaction as the reality unfolded after the War. This should have had a huge impact on him as a person and would at least be worthy of a page in his memoir I would have thought. I understand that this is his story about his time at war and the unit he served in and his account of his time Served is interesting and readable.
It was an ok read for me but not one I will remember and certainly not one for my favourites shelf. I listened to this one on audible and the narration quite good.
Not overly dependant on accounts of combat, I found this an honest and interesting story of a man's reflections on his service in the Leibstandarte. Reinforced by a lack of apologist and anti-nazi rhetoric, it maintains a style that made it an easy and enjoyable read.An absolute credit to Erwin Bartmann that he maintains an objective pride in his service in the face of great adversity and the stigma attached to anyone who served in the Waffen SS. Highly recommended!
"Birkaç metre ötede ise bir kadın ile üç genç kızın (Alman ailesi) cesetleri yatıyordu. Hepsi çıplaktı ve hepsinin mahrem yerleri kurşun veya süngülerle parçalanmıştı. ..
....fakat bu bizim zaferimiz değildi, vadedilen zafer değildi. O, can düşmanımız Bolşeviklere aitti. Keyif içerisinde; tecavüz, işkence ve cinayet gibi alçak eylemlerle Alman sivillerini faşizmin pençesinden "özgürleştirmeye" başlamışlardı ve onları durdurmak için yapabileceğimiz hiçbir şey yoktu."
Savaşı kaybeden SS birliği mensubu genç Erwin'in hatıraları. 2.Dünya savaşını hep kazananların gözünden gördük. 17 yaşında birliğe katılan genç Erwin'in anlattıklarına bakılırsa Hitlerin peşinden gitmek bir aptallıktı ama karşı koyulacak bir sınır kalmamıştı. Fakat daha da acısı savaşı kaybettikten sonra yaşanan yağma, tecavüz ve katliam. İzlediğim hiçbir 2.dünya savaşı filminde, okuduğum hiçbir kitapta sovyetlerin çoluk çocuk demeden Alman halkına yaptığı eziyeti görmedim. Hitler övücülüğü yapacak halim yok ama Sovyetlerin katliamlarını da görmezden gelemem.
Kısacası savaşı kazananlar savaşın tarihini de yazar.
sovyetler birliği komunist partisi’nin kanla yazılmış soykırımlar destanı şu bölümlerden oluşur;
a) ahıska türkleri soykırımı; öz be öz türk olan ahıska türkleri’nin 2. dünya savaşının başlamasıyla birlikte yerleşik olduğu yerlerden sürülerek uğratıldıkları soykırımdır. yerlerinden yurtlarından edilip sovyet rusya’nın dörtbir yanına dağıtılan ahıska türkleri’nin çok az bir kısmı günümüze ulaşabilmişlerdir. 1 milyon ahıska türk’ü bu soykırımda katledilmiştir.
b)kırım tatar türkleri soykırımı: kırım tatarları’nın nazi almanya ile işbirliği yapacağı düşünülerek yapılmış soykırımdır. 1.500.000 kırım tatar türk’ü katledilmiştir.
c)lapon soykırımı: finler’le işbirliği yapıyor bahanesiyle binlerce lapon sibirya’ya gönderilmiştir.
e)polonya soykırımı: ikinci dünya savaşı’nın başlangıcında nazilerle ittifak imzalayan sovyetler’in milyonlarca polonyalı’yı katlettiği soykırımdır.
f)don ve kuban kazakları soykırımı: tatarlara yapılan soykırım ile aynı şey bahane edilerek uygulanmış soykırımdır. 100.000 kazak katledilmiştir.
g)baltık halkları soykırımı:sovyetler birliğine katılmak istemeyen baltık halklarına karşı uygulanan soykırımdır. baskı ve sürgünlerle 400.000 leton, litvanyalı ve eston katledilmiştir.
h)ukrayna katolik soykırımı: dini yasaklayan sscb’nin imza attığı ve 250.000 ukrayna katoliği’nin katledildiği soykırım.
g)ukrayna kırımı ya da holodomor: sovyetler’in ukrayna ulus bilincini sıfıra indirmek adına imza attığı tarihin en vahşi katliamlarından biri. 10-12 milyon ukraynalı katledilmiştir.
i)kamuk-altay soykırımı: altay türkleri’ne ikinci dünya savaşı esnasında yapılan soykırımdır. 80.000 altay türkü katledilmiştir…
j)çeçen-inguş soykırımı: 500 bin çeçen ve inguş’un sürgün edilmesiyle gerçekleştirilen soykırım.
k)çerkes soykırımı: kafkaslar’da uygulanan bir diğer sistematik soykırım. 2 milyon çerkes katledilmiştir.
m)volga germen soykırımı: slav olmayan az sayıdaki volga germenlerinin nazi saflarına geçeceği düşünülerek yapılmış ve 40.000 germen’in kurşuna dizilmesiyle vahşete dönüşmüş soykırımdır.
görüldüğü üzre komunist parti propagandaları yaparak “halkların kardeşliği” zırvaları söyleyen zevatlar bu konulara hiç değinmezler nedense. bu konulardan bahsedildiğinde ise kendilerinin farklı komunist anlayışa sahip olduklarından dem vururlar ama bir yandan da sovyetler birliğine laf söyletmezler.
ayrıca, bu soykırımlar sadece insanlarla sınırlı kalmamış, tarihe de soykırım uygulanmıştır. bugün türkler hakkında bilinenleri tersyüz edecek olan; anav, Afanasyevo, Andronovo, Karasuk medeniyetlerine ait tarihi bulgular da sovyetler tarafından yok edilip gizlenmiş, böylece öntürklerin tarihi ile ilgili bir tarih soykırımına imza atılmıştır.
sovyet sosyalist soykırımlar birliği‘nin imza attığı bir başka soykırım ise bir doğa katliamı ve buna bağlı olarak ortaya çıkan bir soykırım olan “aral havzası katliamı“dır… 20. yüzyıl’ın ortalarına kadar “aral denizi” diye adlandırılan ve çevresinin hayat kaynağı konumunda olan aral gölü’nün büyük bölümünün yerinde bugün “aralkum” adı verilen dünyanın en genç çölü yer alıyor. tamam biz insanoğlu yüzyıllardır tabiatın dengesini alt üst ettik, denizlerimizi girilmez hale getirdik, birçok çevre felaketi yaratarak dünyayı yaşanmaz bir yer yapmaya çalıştık ama bu aral gölü ve havzasında yapılan uygulamalar başlı başına bir soykırım…
ikinci dünya savaşını takip eden yıllarda dünya artık iki kutba bölünmüş vaziyetteydi. batı’nın karşısında büyük ve güçlü bir komunizm imparatorluğu dikiliyordu. sahip olduğu doğal kaynakları, tabiyetindeki insanları, hayvanları dahi çekinmeden harcayabilecek bir imparatorluk…
bazı arkadaşlarımızın hayranlık beslediği bu korku imparatorluğu, pamuk tüketim talebini karşılamak amacıyla 1960’lı yıllarda aral gölü katliamını başlatıyordu… aral gölü’nü besleyen iki damar olan seyhun ve ceyhun nehirleri yönleri değiştirilerek çölde tarım alanları yaratılır…buralardan alınan verimle milyonlarca hektar alana daha pamuk ekilir. lakin damarları kesilen aral beslenememekte ve sıcak bir bölgede olmasının da etkisi ile kurumaya başlamaktadır.
sovyet yetkililer bu durumu 80’li yıllara değin görmezden gelir. aslında yine görmezden geleceklerdir ama ortada aral diye bir göl kalmamıştır. zira 80’lerde aral iyice ufalmış ve ikiye bölünmüştür. http://galeri.uludagsozluk.com/r/114002/+
90’lı yıllara gelindiğinde sovyet imparatorluğu’nun çökmesi ile başka gerçekler de ortaya çıkmaya başlamıştır. zira aral gölü’nün yok edilmesi yüzbinlerce kilometrekarelik bir alanın iklimini, çevre koşullarını değiştirmiş, alt üst etmiştir. birçok bitki ve hayvan türü yok olmuş, geçim kaynağı göl olan insanlar yeni yaşamlar kurmaya zorlanmışlardır.
tabii bir de seyhun ve ceyhun nehirleri vasıtası ile tarıma açılan çöl bölgelerinde çalışan-yaşayan insanlarda da birtakım biyolojik vakalar görülmüştür. bölge insanları çöl alanına uygulanan kimyasal tarım ilaçlarının etkisi ile seri bir şekilde kansere yakalanmış, kanser bölgeye ait bir değer haline gelmiştir. yıllar yılı gizlenen bu gerçekler yüzbinlerce insanın hayatına mal olmuş, bir o kadarı da bu hastalıklara bağlı olarak sakat kalmıştır.
aral havzasında yaşanan katliam ve soykırım sadece iklim değişikliği ve hatalı tarım politikası ile sınırlı değil elbet.
aral gölü üzerinde yer alan Vozrozhdeniya Adası sovyet rusya tarafından 50 yıl boyunca biyolojik silah geliştirme ve deney üssü olarak kullanılmış, tabii aral’ın yok olması ile ada olmaktan çıkmış, ana kara ile birleşmiş, böylece bu adada bulunan ve niteliği bugün dahi bilinmeyen türlü biyolojik silahların insanlıkla buluşması kaçınılmaz olmuştur. bölgede tıbbın izah edemediği hastalık ve ölümler de bu Vozrozhdeniya Adası’ndan yayılan mikroplara bağlanmaktadır.
Not as honest it purports. Perhaps it is partly the impossiblity of writing a memoir 65 plus years after the events occurred but mostly I feel that Bartmann has given us far a too breezy account of his life in the SS. It reminds me a little of the skilful narrative woven by Albert Speer in Inside the Third Reich in which an obviously intelligent and engaging writer appears to honestly deal with his Nazi past but, despite the apparent candour, I get the feeling a rather rosy story is being presented. On the one hand it is refreshing that the author does not pretend anything other than to be an enthusiastic young Nazi officer on the other hand this enables him to gloss over awkward bits like vaguely talking about what his brother SD troops doing in Russia i.e. wholesale butchering people.
Very well written but the detail is so good it makes me question what was was real and what was not.
A good account that doesn't end in apologist volte-face which is interesting. He brings up a fair point at the end of the confusion of how quickly the west immediately started painting the Communists in the same light Hitler and his ilk had. He admits to being caught up in the cult of personality that Hitler had as a young boy, but did not understand the hate towards the Jews, though was staunchly anti-communist and one gets the impression by extension anti-Slav.
Glad I read it, but wish it had focused on the combat side of things more, still was very easy to read with the chapters laid out nicely and the combat actions he did describe were done well.
Beautiful book with so much insight and truth being spoken. You get a very clear view on what the world was like in the 1930s under Der Tritte Reich. Many of books and movies are very biased Jewish propaganda, and this book gets you to see things from a different perspective to the very detail and feeling. Worth every second of reading.
The tale of a soldier fighting in the SS Panzer Division.; interesting to see the bildung from just a small-town boy to SS-man, mostly working on communications; Operation Barbarossa and ultimately, the last days of the war; and many little anecdotes in between.
All the bad things (war-crimes, that kind of thing) were committed by other units, soldiers, Russians, not by the gentleman-soldiers in Leibstandarte SS Adolf Hitler, and there's very little reflection on the morals of all this.
The recollections from the memory of an 88 year old man, truly amazing. That he lived such a long life after suffering from the frostbite and wounds, the starvation and lack of nutrition and hygiene, also proves that he had a Guardian Angel. What separated life from death was a gnat's eyelash. A very detailed personal remembrance of life in the Waffen SS, we learn new and surprising revelations about the highest units in the German war machine. The more of these stories I read I discover without doubt that there are only a couple flavors of people in this world, and the colors of skin nor their heritage or social class change those flavors. Great book, highly recommended.
Belki de en ilgimi çeken tarihi devir olan 2. Dünya Savaşı tarihine ışık tutması açısından ilk ağızdan aktarılan bu eserin dilimize çevrilmesi bu alana meraklı ben gibiler için heyecan verici. SS Waffen birliğinden bir asker Erwin'in çocukluğundan itibaren bize aktardığı bu anılar o dönemi Alman gözünden anlamak için çok değerli. Bu konudaki eserlerde genelde dönemin mağdurlarını dinleriz ya da izleriz ama bildiğim kadarıyla Nazi Partisi liderlerini anlatan kitaplar veya bu kişilerin kendi el yazıları hariç ortada o dönemin sıradan insanlarının, daha doğru ifadeyle sıradan Almanlarının aktardığı bilgilere erişmek o kadar da kolay ve mümkün değil. Bartmann sözlerini bitirdikten sonra kısa bir son söz ile yanlış yerleşen karalamalara ışık tutmak istemiş. Çok saygı duydum. Naziler savaş boyunca büyük kötülükler yaptı ancak tüm bunların sorumlusu olarak tüm bir ulusu görmek ne kadar banalse o dönemin doğrusu içinde her şeyden habersiz ülkesi ve idealleri uğruna çarpışan askerleri sroumlu görmek de o kadar anlamsız. Wermacht çoğu zaman kendisini sıyırsa da başına SS gelen ancak aktif olarak cephede çarpışan herkesin soykırımcı damgası yemesiz yersiz, cahilce ve en önemlisi tarihi doğruluktan uzak. Sanırım Bartmann bunu benden çok daha iyi ifade etmiş. Keyifli okumalar
It was 'just' a memoir of a young man that for a few years was one of Waffen-SS. Was he evil? Had he hearth of the cold? How much had he told us? [No, no, I don't know]
It was not an account of the war or about Nazizm. It was the voice of a boy who had enough of hard work (in a bakery), who wanted to have a girl, and who was loyal to his friends - but who was born in an awful time (and place) and consequently, had different possible choices than others - he will be very long with me.
Don't treat it as a history textbook, don't expect moralization, or even much explanations of what and why happened in Germany in 30./40. XX century. Just listen to the recollections from the memory of an old man that then was a boy and young man.
Amazing story very well told. This was my first audio book and I’m so glad it was. Flowed beautifully and put me right there on the front with Erwin. It’s very easy for people these days to make judgment of people and their actions in history. But it really does depend on what you’ve read.
And guess who writes history? The winners. Well worth reading for anyone who wants to open their mind.
What a unique book, an 8 year old German boy, who ends of fighting in WWII, he was never a Nazi, he never voted for Hitler, but he fought a war, and never really understood why??
Bu bir savaş kitabı değil. Savaş sonrası SS'in Wehrmacht'ın temize çıkartılması için kurban edildiği anlatısına ekleniyor. Ayrıca Führer'in Bolşevizm tehlikesine erken uyandığı ve "Avrupa" için mücadele ettiği gibi anlatılar da var. Oldukça samimi olması, herhangi bir pişmanlık hissetmemesi ve bunu ifade etmesi kitabı ilginç kılıyor. Bu refleksivite yokluğu insanlığa, en azından çoğunluğa dair pesimizmin pek de haksız olmadığını düşündürüyor bana. Savaş sonrası II. DS ile ilgili herşeyi okuduğundan ve izlediğinden bahsediyor mesela, ama pek bir değişiklik yarattığı yok göründüğü kadarıyla. Bu kısımlar biraz daha genişlese güzel olurdu bu açıdan. Bartmann'ın perspektifini, içsel yolculuğunu pek okumuyoruz. Gerçi "vazifemi yaparım"a çıktığını söylemek mümkün. Bir yandan da Ostfront'un içsel yolculuğa çıkmak için fazla soğuk olduğu, meselenin tam da bu olduğu da söylenebilir. Hatta belki savaşın geneli için de... O hengameye bir kere girdikten sonra yuvarlanıyorsun ve o arada bir yerde doğru-yanlış ve iyi-kötü anlam ifade etmekten çıkıyor.
I started listening to “War Stories” by different German Wehrmacht, Waffen SS, etc. in episodes on a YouTube channel about WWII and decided to read/listen to one of authors all at one time. I can’t say that it wasn’t interesting but, most of his battles (according to him) were fought against Russians on the Eastern Front and, as they fought their way to Berlin in the last months of the war.
There was nothing new here. He claimed that hardly anyone knew of the “Death Camps”. He also stated there would be nothing they could do to stop them anyway. A passage by the author I highlighted near the end of the book stated his feelings and that he would do it all again. He had no regrets. He felt that their goal was to “save the world from Bolshevism” and, how much better if would have been if The Nazis had one.
Still trying to understand how he can still feel this way in light of The Holocaust?
2. Dünya Savaşı favori konum; çatışmalar, yapılan hatalar, strateji ve taktikler, savaşın coğrafyası, kritik cepheler, savaş teknolojileri, uçak ve tank sayıları, birbirlerine olan üstünlükleri, komutanlar, komuta kademesindeki dehalar, belgeseller, filmler, diziler, kitaplar... Sanırım iş ve mesleki alanım ve din dışında hakkında en çok okuduğum konudur. Tabi tarihi kazananlar yazar. Reich tarafından yazılan çok fazla bakış açısına rastlamak kolay değil. Bu kitap da Hitler iktidara geldiğinde 10 yaşında olan bir SS askerinin anılarını anlatıyor. Sonradan astsubay oluyor. Zaferi ve yenilgiyi anlatıyor. Gerçi zaferden ziyade cephede bir askerin başına ne gelirse onu anlatıyor. İlk sayfalarından itibaren zımparalanmış bir anlatım olduğunu hissettim ama bunun sebebi düşük rütbeli, cepheden cepheye gitmiş, büyük resimdeki politikaları görmeyen biri olması diye yorumladım. Akıcı bir kitap, kaybedenin açısından nasıl göründüğüne dair bir fikir sahibi olmak için bile olsa okunur. İyi vakit geçirirsiniz.
I found this a well written and interesting book on the life of a young Leibstandarte SS Adolf Hitler volunteer. From initial training to his first assignment to the southern sector of the Eastern Front we follow a young soldier's life, his wound at Krusk bringing him home to Berlin, meeting family and old friends, to his assignment as instructor for machine gun training. His students are called to protect Berlin as the Russians encircle the city, losing ground, and realizing his only hope is escape to the west. Not all battle experiences, but rather what life was like for a soldier in one of Germany's elite fighting units, in battle, at rest, and on leave.
Gerçek bir askerin gururlu tanıklığı olduğu için önemli; ama günlük kaydı olmadığı için, aradan geçen 65-70 yıldan sonra metinde kulak tırmalayan eklemeler de çok...
Kitabın redaksiyonunu ben yaptım. Dört gün önce piyasaya çıktı. Erkek olmayan halimle bir askerin savaş anılarını okumaktan zevk aldım. Herkese tavsiye ederim.
Erwin Bartmann makes it clear that even as an ex-Waffen SS man, he needs to repudiate Adolf Hitler, partly because of the Holocaust organized by Hitler and his henchmen.
However, in the field fighting in Russia, he was made aware first hand of the genocide against the Jews being waged there by the S.S. . Nowhere in the book does he show evidence of having had reflections about abandoning Hitler's army. Not even thinking about it.
How then can we take him seriously when he expresses unhappiness with Hitler. It's clear that a part of him was deeply devoted to the Hitlerian project of ridding the world of communists and communism. He felt comfortable being the tool of this campaign in order to rid the world of evil , yet he partook in the evil of being Hitler's soldier , showing pride in his personal accomplishments as well as the accomplishments of the unit he belonged to because they fought for the Fatherland. Fatherland trumped his personal conscience.
A well written book , especially as regards the description of Nazi German military maneouvres, destruction and suffering on the Russian front.
While in France, he and his unit were open to being shot at by the French Resistance. Would I have mourned dear Erwin blowing up in the air along with his fellows, had it occurred? If I'm really honest with myself, even after reading this book, I have to admit, not in the least.
A well written account of one man's service in the LSSAH. Bartmann, like many other men of the SS had quite the personal transformation. From working as an assistant in a bakery to enlisting and serving in one of the most elite divisions of the Third Reich. Bartmann mentions early in the book that at the recruitment center, Heinrich Himmler, the Reichsführer of the SS, was present and chatting with staff and potential recruits. Bartmann says that he spoke to Himmler, who in turn spoke to staff members to clear up a difficulty Bartmann had with his enlistment forms. This is really the only part of the memoir that I question the validity of. I would imagine Himmler had more important things to do as Reichsführer than visit an enlistment center, but at the same time, I could see him doing that as a morale boost for the enlisted, so who knows.
Bartmann fought in many brutal engagements on the Eastern Front, and was eventually wounded at Prokhorovka in 1943 . Bartmann was sent back to Germany to recover from his wound, and landed a position as a machine gun instructor in the town of Alt Hartmansdorf. Bartmann participated in the final defenses of Germany, leading young SS recruits against the insurmountable Soviet offensive. He surrendered to American forces on the River Oder in April 1945, and eventually was taken as a POW to the UK, where he eventually settled in Scotland, and lived out his life as a baker in Edinburgh.
I truly wanted to take this work at face value, but there is a hint of whitewash here that cannot be ignored. The author takes pains to note his friendship and affinity with Jewish neighbors and, at the end, decries his "mistreatment" at the hands of his allied captors, who reportedly deprived him, briefly, of food and medical treatment. Nevertheless, he settled in Scotland and lived a long and productive life, which he doesn't detail. Despite his pride at being a LSAH trooper, he and his fellow Waffen SS soldiers quickly shed the vestiges of their unit before surrendering; they likely knew, or at least suspected, they were associated with a criminal enterprise. I won't deny a soldier's service or suffering and I certainly know, from prior reading, that the Soviets were not the kind of people one wanted to surrender to in battle; but neither were the SS at the end of the day. This is a worthwhile piece of personal history but it is best read with an understanding of the larger picture as well because the author turns out to be something of an apologist in the end, I think. Still, recommended.
A story about Waffen SS innocence, by a delusional author
Well structured chapters, very easy to read.
A pretty good story, but not a book that I just could't put down.
What I really hated were the references to the savage behaviour of the Russian soldiers and despite the fact that the author was a soldier from 1941 to 1945 he did't see or even hear about brutalities of the Waffen SS. He just can't vow that random acts may have happened. And anyway the perpretators were from other branches of the SS. Waffen SS personel behaved exemplary. The stories about the cruelty of the Waffen SS are sort of a disinformation of the victors to tarnish the reputation.
The very end says it all about the mentality of the author about WW2: "what if Hitler had not confronted the threat of communism, where would the boundaries of the Soviet Union have been drawn?"
In conclusion, a big "thank you!" to mr. Hitler for his pro-active attitude of combating communism and believe the author regarding the innocence of the Waffen SS, people!
Kitabı incelemeden önce şu ayrımı yapmakta fayda var. Werchmacht ve Waffen SS farklı ordudur. Werchmacht düz savaşla ilgilenmişken, esas vahşeti ise Waffen SS birlikleri gerçekleştirmiştir, fakat burada da bir ayrım yapacak olursak Leibstandarte SS tüm alman birlikleri içerisinde en seçkin, elit, disiplinli, gözü kara birlik olup her daim savaşın savaşın ön saflarında yer almıştır yani savaş suçlarını ise bu konu da özel görevlendirilmiştir diğer SS birlikleri gerçekleştirmiştir (ben de niye savunuyorsam, Erwin babamın oğlu sanki).
Kitap ne size salt bir propaganda ne de bir günah çıkarma metni sunuyor. Sadece savaşın en ön saflarında yer almış 20'li yaşlarda bir gencin farkında olmadan adım adım savaşla yoğurularak olgunlaşmasını görüyoruz. Anı tarzında olduğu içinde dilinin de oldukça akıcı olduğunu söylemeliyim ki, çevirmeni de bu açıdan kutlamak gerek. Gene de dönem hakkında bir bilgi ve ilginiz yoksa "oh, mon dieu!" diyerek fransız kalmanız haliyle yüksek, lakin ilginiz varsa da benim gibi 2 gün içerisinde bitirebileceğiniz bir eser.
Berlin’in büyülü yıllarından çöküşüne kadar geçen süreyi muhteşem bir şekilde anlatmış Erwin Bartmann.Henüz 20li yaşlarındaki bir birey olarak defalarca ölümle burun buruna gelmiş ve bunu anlatırken de okuyana bu hissi yaşatmış.Eserden bağımsız olarak bu yapıtı bize kazandırdığı için Selçuk Uygur’a ayrı olarak teşekkür ederim.Kalemine,emeğine sağlık.Umarım daha nice eserini görürüz.
There's something odd about this book. In the vein of Blood Red Snow and The Forgotten Soldier, here is yet another entry into the Ostfront memoirs from the German side. The book is not bad at all, however there is something hollow to it. It misses the rote grit of Koschorrek or the psychological insanity of Sajer. While Bartmann is a real person with real memories, it becomes obvious the translator/editor (apparently someone he just met online) has taken great creative liberties with the story. Indeed, it reads as if someone with a decent amount of WWII knowledge, and maybe with some golden eyes for the SS, simply made up most of the text in between Bartmann's brief interludes. They range from the absurd (Himmler himself getting the author into his unit) to the puzzling (half of the Kursk battle described as "we advanced") to just plain odd (some brief conspiracy theory about a former officer/spy near the end of the war). An epilogue about most of the SS "not joining the nazi party" and "the allies did bad things too" is humorous; dude you were in the damn LAH and lived to tell about it; just take the L on the side of morality here.
It's not badly written, it doesn't really stretch the history all that much. But it just does not feel terribly authentic in many parts. And that might be ok depending on what you're looking for.
Für Volk and Führer is nothing like any of the German memoirs I've read before. It was the first that discussed Holocaust in any great detail. Citing one example, in which the Feldjägers (Military Police) required assistance in rounding up Jewish, and other suitable people for Concentration Camps. He discusses the rivalry between the Wehrmacht and the Schutzstaffel. I compare it to the rivalry between the Army and the Marines during WW2. This competitiveness is important because it resulted in the SS being blamed for many atrocities they did not actually carry out, in order for Wehrmacht to save face. Now, irrefutable evidence confirms that yes, the SS carried out many of the heinous crimes of NATZI Germany, but the book allowed acknowledgement of the other side of the coin. This was also the first German Memoir I've read that mentioned the internet. The author describes how he was a member of various forums on WW2. It is a very fascinating perspective indeed. I rather enjoyed the descriptions of the 1936 Berlin Olympic opening ceremony (of which Erwin Bartmann was a direct witness too) and could not help but feel a swell of patriotism when he cited America's refusal to salute Hitler. To conclude; a fantastic read, highly recommend.