1.
Getting off the crowded elevator at the top floor,
our group just about to start the tour
in the dark, narrow hallway,
the narrow darkness which will follow us for three hours,
a tall woman in sandals and shorts says,
Are we supposed to look at both sides at once?
2.
Three hours later, on the street in front of the entrance,
the summer sun so bright it is painful, a little girl,
not more than eight or nine, on a class trip, says,
They were very bad people weren’t they
for God to punish them like that?
3.
That evening after dinner and a walk around
the Reflecting Pool, on the train going to the hotel,
I answer, Yes, if you don’t look at both sides at once
you will miss all the evil in the world.
I answer, No, they were not very bad people,
it was God who was very bad, he did not look at both sides at once,
he missed all the evil in the world.
The harrowing Holocaust Museum is near the centre of the capital of the USA, Washington DC.
Poetry Atlas has many poems about museums.
Shoes of victims in the Holocaust Museum, Washington DC