The words of the ancient
Psalm1, rise from our hearts: "I have become like a broken
vessel2. I hear the whispering of many - terror on every side - as they scheme together against me, as they plot to take my life. But I trust in you, O Lord: I say, 'you are my God."'
In this place of memories, the mind and heart and soul feel an extreme need for silence. Silence in which to remember. Silence in which to try to make some sense of the memories which come flooding back. Silence because there are no words strong enough to
deplore3 the terrible tragedy of the Shoah.
My own personal memories are of all that happened when the
Nazis4 occupied Poland during the war. I remember my Jewish friends and neighbours, some of whom perished, while others survived. I have come to Yad Vashem to pay
homage5 to the millions of Jewish people who, stripped of everything, especially of human dignity, were murdered in the
Holocaust6. More than half a century has passed, but the memories remain.
Here, as at Auschwitz and many other places in Europe, we are overcome by the echo of the heart-rending
laments7 of so many. Men, women and children, cry out to us from the depths of the horror that they knew. How can we fail to
heed8 their cry? No one can forget or ignore what happened. No one can diminish its scale.
We wish to remember. But we wish to remember for a purpose, namely to ensure that never again will evil prevail, as it did for the millions of innocent victims of
Nazism9.
How could man have such utter contempt for man? Because he had reached the point of contempt for God. Only a godless
ideology10 could plan and carry out the
extermination11 of a whole people.
The honour given to the 'Just Gentiles' by the state of Israel at Yad Vashem for having acted heroically to save Jews, sometimes to the point of giving their own lives, is a recognition that not even in the darkest hour is every light extinguished. That is why the
Psalms12 and the entire Bible, though well aware of the human capacity for evil, also proclaims that evil will not have the last word.
Out of the depths of pain and sorrow, the believer's heart cries out: "I trust in you, O Lord: 'I say, you are my God."'
Jews and
Christians13 share an immense spiritual
patrimony14, flowing from God's self-revelation. Our religious teachings and our spiritual experience demand that we overcome evil with good. We remember, but not with any desire for
vengeance15 or as an
incentive16 to
hatred17. For us, to remember is to pray for peace and justice, and to commit ourselves to their cause. Only a world at peace, with justice for all, can avoid repeating the mistakes and terrible crimes of the past.
As
bishop18 of Rome and successor of the Apostle Peter, I assure the Jewish people that the Catholic Church, motivated by the Gospel law of truth and love, and by no political considerations, is deeply saddened by the hatred, acts of
persecution19 and displays of anti-Semitism directed against the Jews by Christians at any time and in any place.
The church rejects
racism20 in any form as a denial of the image of the Creator inherent in every human being.
In this place of solemn remembrance, I
fervently21 pray that our sorrow for the tragedy which the Jewish people suffered in the 20th century will lead to a new relationship between Christians and Jews. Let us build a new future in which there will be no more anti-Jewish feeling among Christians or anti-Christian feeling among Jews, but rather the
mutual22 respect required of those who adore the one Creator and Lord, and look to Abraham as our common father in faith.
The world must heed the warning that comes to us from the victims of the Holocaust, and from the
testimony23 of the
survivors24. Here at Yad Vashem the memory lives on, and burns itself onto our souls. It makes us cry out: "I hear the whispering of many - terror on every side - but I trust in you, O Lord: I say, 'You are my God."