man-s-search-for-meaning
man-s-search-for-meaning
man-s-search-for-meaning
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MAN'S SEARCH FOR MEANING<br />
members of the little community in our hut died. Each<br />
of us could calculate with fair accuracy whose turn<br />
would be next, and when his own would come. After<br />
<strong>man</strong>y observations we knew the symptoms well,<br />
which made the correctness of our prognoses quite<br />
certain. "He won't last long," or, "This is the next<br />
one," we whispered to each other, and when, during<br />
our daily <strong>search</strong> <strong>for</strong> lice, we saw our own naked bodies<br />
in the evening, we thought alike: This body here, my<br />
body, is really a corpse already. What has become of<br />
me? I am but a small portion of a great mass of hu<strong>man</strong><br />
flesh . . . of a mass behind barbed wire, crowded into a<br />
few earthen huts; a mass of which daily a certain<br />
portion begins to rot because it has become lifeless.<br />
I mentioned above how unavoidable were the<br />
thoughts about food and favorite dishes which <strong>for</strong>ced<br />
themselves into the consciousness of the prisoner,<br />
whenever he had a moment to spare. Perhaps it can be<br />
understood, then, that even the strongest of us was<br />
longing <strong>for</strong> the time when he would have fairly good<br />
food again, not <strong>for</strong> the sake of good food itself, but <strong>for</strong><br />
the sake of knowing that the sub-hu<strong>man</strong> existence,<br />
which had made us unable to think of anything other<br />
than food, would at last cease.<br />
Those who have not gone through a similar experience<br />
can hardly conceive of the soul-destroying mental<br />
conflict and clashes of will power which a famished<br />
<strong>man</strong> experiences. They can hardly grasp what it means<br />
to stand digging in a trench, listening only <strong>for</strong> the siren<br />
to announce 9:30 or 10:00 A.M. - the half-hour lunch<br />
interval - when bread would be rationed out (as long<br />
as it was still available); repeatedly asking the <strong>for</strong>e-<br />
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