Yes, that's a very interesting perspective, Jim. I didn't know the director of Starship Troopers lived his childhood under Nazi occupation. Perhaps I ought to watch it, although I'm not sure I want to. If you think the aesthetics of the architecture, rallies etc. was awe inspiring, all I can say is it's ten times that if you were there within it. Against my will my heart soars even now. It's very hard to convey the way it could overwhelm all the senses. Clever, but lethal. I don't approve of it, but I'm drawn to the sight. The beauty of evil, as they say. We need to be on our guard, constantly. I believe it opened up some pathway to something way beyond what they created. It was more than the sum of its parts. I felt that, even being in a huge, ordered assembly of tanks. Perhaps Benjamin will know what I'm on about. If you lacked any personal courage, being a part of it lifted you beyond your abilities.
The nearest thing in atmosphere I've seen in this life - and this is purely personal - is a monumental sculpture by Michael Sandle. I'm a great fan of his work. I saw this sculpture, called Der Trommler (The Drummer), without knowing then what it was called. It was standing alone in a huge room in a gallery, years ago when it must have been on tour. I was alone too with it there, and I gasped when I saw it. I actually thought it must have been a representation of some ancient god of war, it was so powerful. Photographs of it don't convey that, but it's a work of genius. It brought back feelings I'd forgotten. War. Worship. Death. It's now in the Tate in London.
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Dear Tanker,
Yes indeed! I do know what you mean by that. It was a carefully crafted regime, and the aesthetics were indeed a strong part of the whole recipe. The uniforms, and the large rallies are what I remember the most. It did make you feel part of something much larger than your own little person. Same thing goes for the feeling of raw power you'd feel when part of a combat formation. I guess, from the point of view of an officer, having under your command a large force was a very unique feeling. But yeah.. what a shameful use we made of this natural ability of men to commit to the group they identify to.
On a larger note, to answer to the main question of this topic: How did I benefit from remembering another human's life from the past?
Well, there was three main 'periods' I can identify in my present life:
- when I didn't know what was happening to me, and I had no "acceptance" of the visions and emotions I was feeling, it was very hard. I thought that the battle scenes and the feelings of remorse, shame and anger/sadness were a way for my mind to express the hardness of the life situations I was facing. I thought, to be honest, that I was going crazy. I thought that I was drifting towards serious mental health problems, as the visions were getting more intense and more frequent. It led me to drug use and overall self-destructive behaviours (such as withdrawing from my social circles and career path)
- when I got around the fact that these memories were closely matching the recorded life of the soldier I think I was, it was very hard to handle because I am today a very sensitive, emotional and kind person. I could not really bear the feeling of guilt and waste that I was experiencing. It was a sad era, contemplated from the perspective of a man who was at the forefront of Nazi Germany warfare machine. But it was a fascinating journey of investigation of research, because I could finally stare at my inner demons right in the eye. I did not do so much research on the WW2 period per se, as I had a rather good understanding of Eugen's path, actions and thoughts, but I felt a very strong need to understand, on a larger scale, what events led to Germany growing the cancer of Nazism. Because, and even though I fully appreciate that Eugen's actions were of his own making and he bore the responsability throughout his/my journey to the life after life, there were circumstances that led his generation to turn to revenge and inflict to Europe's people a great deal of suffering. And I needed to understand this. It has greatly changed me, on a personal level, because I now understand that we are responsible for the environment we give to our children. If we plant the seeds of hate, we shall harvest violence and suffering.
- The most meaningful period, in which I now happily live in, came after I had lots of visions of what happened to Eugen once he died and our soul was purged of the evil he witnessed and practised. It is a very long process, one I can hardly describe in such a quick comment I'm writing, but it made me understand that we are spiritual beings, and it offered me the gift of seeing what our nature is. I do believe that this was the greatest gift I have yet received, and it made me fully accept what happened in this previous life and the reason why I suffered in my lifetime (now). The universe we live in is full of love and acceptance, and we are, each and everyone of us, an actor in it. We come to learn, we come to give and receive , and ultimately to grow. \
Once I experienced all of these three phases, I finally felt that I was set free and given peace. It's funny because, before all this, I used to think that peace, true peace, the inner peace, was some kind of destination, or goal. I thought that it was something I was to achieve as some kind of "end objective" to make my life complete. But I realized that this peace was there the whole time, buried in memories of blood and violence, and it is something that each and everyone of us is given. Funny enough, this peace is now a strong fuel for me to live a beautiful, meaningful and compassionate life.
I sometimes see posts here of people who are still suffering a lot from their memories, and I feel for them, and pray that everyone of them will find within them the peace that we all carry, because we are part of it. I pray that they will forgive themselves and carry on living this beautiful gift that is life as a human body on this beautiful planet.
It also made me understand how similar one can be to his previous incarnation, and yet express it in such a different way! I find that I have a lot of shared traits with Eugen. And yet, while life's circumstances led him to lead fellow Waffen-SS soldiers on many bloody battles, here am I now living in China and taking care of little kids who suffer from cancer and other pathologies. What an interesting trajectory I find.
Peace to all of you, and thank you all for sharing your life stories
Benjamin