Defying Hitler Quotes

“One cannot overstate the childishness of the ideas that feed and stir the masses. Real ideas must as a rule be simplified to the level of a child’s understanding if they are to arouse the masses to historic actions.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“It may seem a paradox, but it is none the less the simple truth, to say that on the contrary, the decisive historical events take place among us, the anonymous masses. The most powerful dictators, ministers and generals are powerless against the simultaneous mass decisions taken individually and almost unconsciously by the population at large.”
― Haffner, Sebastian (1907-1999), Geschichte eines Deutschen

“The most important part of individual life, which cannot be subsumed in communal life, is love. So comradeship has its special weapon against love: smut.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Can such a man, you ask, be a leader of the masses? Surprisingly, the answer is yes. The masses — by which I mean not the proletariat, but the anonymous collective body into which all of us, high and low, amalgamate at certain moments — react most strongly to someone who least resembles them. Normality coupled with talent may make a politician popular. But to provoke extremes of love and hate, to be worshipped like a god or loathed like the devil, is given only to a truly exceptional person who is poles apart from the masses, be it far above or far below them. If my experience of Germany has taught me anything, it is this: Rathenau and Hitler are the two men who excited the imagination of the German masses to the utmost; the one by his ineffable culture, the other by his ineffable vileness. Both, and this is decisive, came from inaccessible regions, from some sort of “beyond.” The one from a sphere of sublime spirituality where the cultures of three millennia and two continents hold a symposium; the other from a jungle far below the depths plumbed by the basest penny dreadfuls, from an underworld where demons rise from a brewed-up stench of petty-bourgeois back rooms, doss-houses, barrack latrines, and the hangman’s yard. From their different “beyonds” they both drew”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Comradeship always sets the cultural tone at the lowest possible level, accessible to everyone. It cannot tolerate discussion; in the chemical solution of comradeship, discussion immediately takes on the color of whining and grumbling. It becomes a mortal sin. Comradeship admits no thoughts, just mass feelings of the most primitive sort”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“A childish illusion, fixed in the minds of all children born in a certain decade and hammered home for four years, can easily reappear as a deadly serious political ideology twenty years later.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Mass assemblies are quite incapable of independent action. Decisions that influence the course of history arise out of the individual experiences of thousands or millions of individuals.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“It is this lack of self-reliance that opens the possibility of immense catastrophes of civilization such as the rule of the Nazis in Germany.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Saint Marx, in whom one had always believed, had not helped. Saint Hitler was obviously more powerful. So let’s destroy the images of Saint Marx on the altars and replace them with images of Saint Hitler. Let us learn to pray: “It is the Jews’ fault” rather than “It is the capitalists’ fault.” Perhaps that will redeem us.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“What happened was a nightmarish reversal of normal circumstances: robbers and murderers acting as the police force, enjoying the full panoply of state power, their victims treated as criminals, proscribed and condemned to death in advance.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“The truly Nazi generation was formed by those born in the decade from 1900 to 1910, who experienced war as a great game and were untouched by its realities.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“To start with the essential point, comradeship completely destroys the sense of responsibility for oneself, be it in the civilian or, worse still, the religious sense. A man bedded in comradeship is relieved of all personal worries, and of the rigors of the struggle for life. He has his bed in the barracks, his meals, and his uniform. His daily life is prescribed from morning to night. He need not concern himself with anything. He lives, not under the severe rule of “each for himself,” but in the generous softness of “one for all and all for one.” It is one of the most unpleasant falsehoods that the laws of comradeship are harder than those of ordinary civilian life. On the contrary, they are of a debilitating softness, and they are justified only for soldiers in the field, for men facing death. Only the threat of death justifies and makes this egregious dispensation from responsibility acceptable. Indeed, it is a familiar story that brave soldiers, who have been too long bedded on the soft cushions of comradeship, often find it impossible to cope with the harshness of civilian life. It is even worse that comradeship relieves men of responsibility for their actions, before themselves, before God, before their consciences. They do what all their comrades do. They have no choice. They have no time for thought (except when they unfortunately wake up at night). Their comrades are their conscience and give absolution for everything, provided they do what everybody else does.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“It was at this time that, invisibly and unnoticed, the Germans divided into those who later became Nazis and those who would remain non-Nazis.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“They had never learned to live from within themselves, how to make an ordinary private life great, beautiful, and worthwhile, how to enjoy it and make it interesting. So they regarded the end of the political tension and the return of private liberty not as a gift, but as a deprivation. They were bored, their minds strayed to silly thoughts, and they began to sulk. In the end they waited eagerly for the first disturbance, the first setback or incident, so that they could put this period of peace behind them and set out on some new collective adventure.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“It took me quite a while to realize that my youthful excitability was right and my father’s wealth of experience was wrong; that there are things that cannot be dealt with by calm skepticism.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Clearly historical events have varying degrees of intensity. Some may almost fail to impinge on true reality, that is, on the central, most personal part of a person's life. Others can wreak such havoc there that nothing is left standing. The usual way in which history is written fails to reveal this. '1890: Wilhelm II dismisses Bismark.' Certainly a key event in German history, but scarcely an event at all in the biography of any German outside its small circle of protagonists. Life went on as before. No family was torn apart, no friendship broke up, no one fled their country. Not even a rendezvous was missed or an opera performance cancelled. Those in love, whether happily or not, remained so; the poor remained poor and the rich rich. Now compare that with '1933: Hindenburg sends for Hitler.' An earthquake shatters sixty - six million lives.
Official academic history has nothing to tell us about the differences in intensity of historical occurrences. To learn about that, you must read biographies, not those of statesmen but the all too rare ones of unknown individuals. There you will see that one historical event passes over the private (real) lives of people like a cloud over a lake. Nothing stirs, there is only a fleeting shadow. Another event whips up the lake as if in a thunderstorm. For a while it is scarcely recognisable. A third may, perhaps, drain the lake completely. I believe history is misunderstood if this aspect is forgotton (and it is usually forgotton).”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler

“To start with the essential point, comradeship completely destroys the sense of responsibility for oneself, be it in the civilian or, worse still, the religious sense. A man bedded in comradeship is relieved of all personal worries, and of the rigors of the struggle for life. He has his bed in the barracks, his meals, and his uniform. His daily life is prescribed from morning to night. He need not concern himself with anything. He lives, not under the severe rule of “each for himself,” but in the generous softness of “one for all and all for one.” It is one of the most unpleasant falsehoods that the laws of comradeship are harder than those of ordinary civilian life. On the contrary, they are of a debilitating softness, and they are justified only for soldiers in the field, for men facing death. Only the threat of death justifies and makes this egregious dispensation from responsibility acceptable. Indeed, it is a familiar story that brave soldiers, who have been too long bedded on the soft cushions of comradeship, often find it impossible to cope with the harshness of civilian life.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“Apart from the terror, the unsettling and depressing aspect of this first murderous declaration of intent was that it triggered a flood of arguments and discussions all over Germany, not about anti-Semitism but about the “Jewish question.” This is a trick the Nazis have since successfully repeated many times on other “questions” and in international affairs. By publicly threatening a person, an ethnic group, a nation, or a region with death and destruction, they provoke a general discussion not about their own existence, but about the right of their victims to exist. In this way that right is put in question.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“European history knows two forms of terror. The first is the uncontrollable explosion of bloodlust in a victorious mass uprising. The other is cold, calculated cruelty committed by a victorious state as a demonstration of power and intimidation. The two forms of terror normally correspond to revolution and repression. The first is revolutionary. It justifies itself by the rage and fever of the moment, a temporary madness. The second is repressive. It justifies itself by the preceding revolutionary atrocities.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“If my experience of Germany has taught me anything, it is this: Rathenau and Hitler are the two men who excited the imagination of the German masses to the utmost; the one by his ineffable culture, the other by his ineffable vileness.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“the slow approach of the dreaded event; the confusion of the forces opposed to it and their hopeless adherence to the rules of the game, which the enemy daily infringes; the one-sidedness of the contest; the sense of hovering between “peace and stability” and “civil war”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“When I think about it, I have to say that by 1919 even the Hitler Youth had almost been formed. For example, in our school class we had started a club called the Rennbund Altpreussen (Old Prussia Athletics Club), and took as its motto “Anti-Spartacus, for Sport and Politics.” The politics consisted in occasionally beating up a few unfortunates, who were in favor of the revolution, on the way to school. Sports were the main occupation. We organized athletics championships in the school grounds or public stadia. These gave us the pleasurable sensation of being decidedly anti-Spartacist. We felt very important and patriotic, and ran races for the fatherland. What was that, if not an embryonic Hitler Youth? In truth, certain characteristics later added by Hitler’s personal idiosyncrasies were lacking, anti-Semitism for one. Our Jewish schoolmates ran with the same anti-Spartacist and patriotic zeal as everyone else. Indeed, our best runner was Jewish. I can testify that they did nothing to undermine national unity. During”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“We - that indefinite we - with no name, no party, no argument and no power”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler

“Today it is quite clear that Nazi anti-Semitism had nothing to do with the virtues or vices of the Jews. [ ] It is something new in the history of the world: an attempt to deny humans the solidarity of every species that enables it to survive; to turn human predatory instincts, that are normally directed against other animals, against members of their own species, and to make a whole nation into a pack of hunting hounds. Once the violence and readiness to kill that lies beneath the surface of human nature has been awakened and turned against other humans, and even made into a duty, it is a simpler matter to change the target. That can be clearly seen today; instead of "Jews", one can just say as easily say "Czechs" or "Poles" or anyone else.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler

“The older generation had become uncertain and timid in its ideals and convictions and began to focus on “youth,” with thoughts of abdication, flattery, and high expectations.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Defying Hitler: A Memoir

“para sobrevivir en la lucha por la existencia; la pretensión de dirigir los instintos depredadores del hombre, que normalmente sólo apuntan contra el mundo animal, contra miembros de su propia especie y de «azuzar» a toda una nación contra determinadas personas, como si fuera una manada de perros. Una vez despierto el instinto básico y perpetuo para asesinar al prójimo y transformado incluso en obligación, el hecho de cambiar de objeto se reduce a un detalle sin importancia.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Historia de un alemán

“Los nazis han atragantado a los alemanes con el acohol de la camaradería, cosa que ellos en parte deseaban, hasta el delirium tremens. Han convertido a todos los alemanes en camaradas y los han aficionado a esa droga desde la edad más temprana: en las Juventudes Hitlerianas, las SA, el ejército del Reich, en miles de campamentos y federaciones, extirpándoles algo irreemplazable, algo que no puede ser compensado con la felicidad propia de la camaradería.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Historia de un alemán

“guerra extraña, claro está, en la que todas las victorias se lograban mediante cánticos y desfiles. Las SA, las SS, las Juventudes Hitlerianas, el Frente por el Trabajo o lo que fuera desfilaban por las calles cantando «¿Ves cómo amanece por el Este?» o «Las landas de la marca de Brandenburgo», «formaban» en algún sitio, escuchaban un discurso, miles de voces tronaban al grito de «Heil» y ya con eso había caído otro enemigo.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Historia de un alemán

“Yo no «amo» a Alemania, del mismo modo que no me «amo» a mí mismo. Si hay un país al que ame, ése es Francia, pero también podría querer a cualquier otra nación con más facilidad que a la mía propia, aunque no existieran los nazis. Sin embargo, el país de uno desempeña un papel muy distinto y mucho más insustituible que el de la nación amada, puesto que es precisamente eso: el propio país. Si se pierde, casi se pierde también el derecho a amar a otra nación. Desaparecen todas las condiciones que hacen posible ese hermoso juego de la hospitalidad nacional, es decir, del intercambio, de las invitaciones recíprocas, del aprender a entender al otro, de enorgullecerse ante el otro; en tal caso uno se convierte sin más en un «sans-patrie», en un hombre sin sombra,”
― Sebastian Haffner, Historia de un alemán

“El caso es que yo en modo alguno me consideraba nacionalista. El nacionalismo de club deportivo que imperó durante la guerra mundial y que hoy alimenta el espíritu de los nazis, la alegría ávida e infantil que supone el hecho de ver el propio país representado en el mapa como una mancha de color cada vez más y más grande, la sensación de triunfo por las «victorias» conseguidas, el placer ante la humillación y el sometimiento ajenos, el gozoso paladeo del temor que uno inspira, el autobombo nacional al estilo de los «maestros cantores», la manipulación onanista en torno al pensamiento «alemán», al sentimiento «alemán», a la lealtad «alemana», el hombre «alemán», «¡sé alemán!»... hacía tiempo que todo eso me parecía simplemente asqueroso y repugnante, no había nada a lo me viese obligado a renunciar.”
― Sebastian Haffner, Historia de un alemán