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Arthur R. Butz – The Hoax Of The Twentieth Century

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<strong>Arthur</strong> R. <strong>Butz</strong>, <strong>The</strong> <strong>Hoax</strong> of the <strong>Twentieth</strong> <strong>Century</strong><br />

smell) this. 235 <strong>The</strong> only significant difference Auschwitz presented, in terms of a<br />

stench, is that the coal the Germans started from is by any relevant measure a<br />

“dirtier” source than crude oil. If we are told that 30 to 46 bodies being reduced in<br />

modern crematories could even compete with, much less overwhelm, this stench<br />

of industrial origin then we know that what is involved here is not a fact for dual<br />

interpretation but an obvious lie. Actually, on account of the furor of phony objections<br />

raised by various fanatics in the nineteenth and early twentieth centuries,<br />

cremation had been developed so that it was a rather “clean” process. 236 Höss<br />

cannot be believed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> analysis has revealed a previously unsuspected but nearly inevitable attribute<br />

of the great hoax: the excess fact. Following the principle that his story<br />

should involve mostly or almost entirely valid fact, the author of the hoax easily<br />

slips into the error of including as much fact as possible and commits the major<br />

blunder we have just seen; the story would obviously have been much better off<br />

without that “fact.” <strong>Of</strong> course, it is only on account of the passage of time that it<br />

has become a major blunder. At the time it was completely effective on account of<br />

an hysterical emotional atmosphere that it is impossible to recapture. DuBois<br />

wrote in 1952: 237<br />

“On the stand Schneider had said that he never heard of any exterminations,<br />

although he recalled going along the main road one day, past a ‘dormant<br />

crematorium.’ At that time this ‘dormant’ crematorium was burning<br />

corpses at the rate of a thousand a day. <strong>The</strong> flames shot fifteen meters into the<br />

air; the stink pervaded the countryside to the north for forty miles until it<br />

joined the stink of the Warsaw crematorium; the fumes would pucker the nose<br />

of anyone within half a mile, and Schneider – a scientist with a specially acute<br />

sense of smell – had passed within a hundred yards of the place.”<br />

It does not seem possible that, toward the end of a book, which gives (outside<br />

of technical literature) the best available description of the chemical industry at<br />

Auschwitz, DuBois could write thus, but there it is. It is not explicable in terms of<br />

normal errors of judgment; it is explicable only in terms of hysteria.<br />

It would seem that somebody at the trial would have challenged Höss on this<br />

point. <strong>The</strong>re was a challenge, but it was weak and ambiguous. <strong>The</strong> following exchange<br />

occurred near the end of Höss‘ testimony (Kaufman was counsel for Kaltenbrunner):<br />

238<br />

“THE PRESIDENT: <strong>The</strong> last sentence of Paragraph 7 is with reference to<br />

the foul and nauseating stench. What is your question about that<br />

DR. KAUFMAN: Whether the population could gather from these things<br />

that an extermination of Jews was taking place.<br />

THE PRESIDENT: That really is too obvious a question, isn’t it <strong>The</strong>y<br />

could not possibly know who it was being exterminated.<br />

235<br />

236<br />

237<br />

238<br />

152<br />

Editor’s note: equipped with modern ecological technology, today’s refineries do no longer produce<br />

such an intensive smell.<br />

Polson, 138-139.<br />

DuBois, 340-341.<br />

IMT, vol. 11, 421.

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