In 2013 Brunhilde Pomsel had her memories recorded for a documentary. Her insights from this time tell of her childhood, where she was born in Berlin in 1911, to an unremarkable family. In fact, her whole life may have remained unknown and unremarked upon, but she was socially and professionally ambitious. Considered bright, her father extended her education by a year, but, as the eldest child in the family, she was expected to get a job and she wanted a position in an office.
Brunhilde’s memoirs are remarkable for her calm, assured and gentle voice, as she recounts her life. She had Jewish employers and Jewish friends, was uninterested in politics and interested in making a better life for herself. A chance meeting with Nazi Party member, and future radio announcer, Wulf Bley, led to her getting a job in the broadcasting corporation, which she loved. It meant meeting famous people, a good contract and better money. If she was expected to join the Party, she went along with it – later finding ways to get out of doing the expected collections of donations, or small jobs asked of her.
Later, she was moved to the Propaganda Ministry, led by Joseph Goebbels. Again, she enjoyed the work, liked her colleagues and appreciated the higher wages. We hear of her being invited for dinner by Goebbels, playing with his children and being given a suit by Frau Goebbels, after being bombed out. Her story is shocking in its very banality, as Brunhilde insists she knew nothing of what was going on, and less interest in discovering what lay behind the propaganda her own department provided. After the war, she was captured by the Russians and spent five years in a former concentration camp – although prisoners found warm water and soap in the showers and were allowed to put on plays and shows. She later emerged to get a new job in a radio station, where she found former colleagues had already found work.
The authors of this book have allowed Brunhilde to present her own story and are not judgemental of a young woman who obviously had repressed part of the truth of what she knew. This becomes clearer as we progress in the book and discover she had her own secrets and personal tragedies. However, largely, she was a young woman who showed a lack of curiosity and political apathy about the work she was doing, and the world she lived in, in order to live will and make professional advances. The author is clear that her story is a warning about looking away from what is going on around you, and makes parallels with right wing populist parties of the present, which highlight the dangers of political apathy.