Mein Kampf by Adolf Hitler
Mein Kampf by Adolf Hitler
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By little collections among us poor devils the funds were raised with which at last to<br />
advertise the meeting <strong>by</strong> notices in the then independent Munchener Beobachter in Munich.<br />
And this time the success was positively amazing. We had organized the meeting in the<br />
Munich Hofbrauhauskeller (not to be confused with the Munich Hofbrauhaus-Festsaal), a<br />
little room with a capacity of barely one hundred and thirty people. To me personally the<br />
room seemed like a big hall and each of us was worried whether we would succeed in filling<br />
this 'mighty' edifice with people.<br />
At seven o'clock one hundred and eleven people were present and the meeting was opened.<br />
A Munich professor made the main speech, and I, for the first time, in public, was to speak<br />
second.<br />
In the eyes of Herr Harrer, then first chairman of the party, the affair seemed a great<br />
adventure. This gentleman, who was certainly otherwise honest, just happened to be<br />
convinced that I might be capable of doing certain things, but not of speaking. And even in<br />
the time that followed he could not be dissuaded from this opinion. "<br />
Things turned out differently. In this first meeting that could be called public I had been<br />
granted twenty minutes' speaking time.<br />
I spoke for thirty minutes, and what before I had simply felt within me, without in any way<br />
knowing it, was now proved <strong>by</strong> reality: I could speak After thirty minutes the people in the<br />
small room were electrified and the enthusiasm was first expressed <strong>by</strong> the fact that my<br />
appeal to the self-sacrifice of those present led to the donation of three hundred marks. This<br />
relieved us of a great worry. For at this time the financial stringency was so great that we<br />
were not even in a position to have slogans printed for the movement, or even distribute<br />
leaflets. Now the foundation was laid for a little fund from which at least our barest needs<br />
and most urgent necessities could be defrayed. But in another respect as well, the success of<br />
this first larger meeting was considerable.<br />
At that time I had begun to bring a number of fresh young forces into the committee. During<br />
my many years in the army I -had come to know a great number of faithful comrades who<br />
now slowly, on the basis of my persuasion, began to enter the movement. They were all<br />
energetic young people, accustomed to discipline, and from their period of service raised in<br />
the principle: nothing at all is impossible, everything can be done if you only want it.<br />
How necessary such a transfusion of new blood was, I myself could recognize after only a few<br />
weeks of collaboration.<br />
Herr Harrer, then first chairman of the party, was really a journalist and as such he was<br />
certainly widely educated. But for a party leader he had one exceedingly serious drawback:<br />
he was no speaker for the masses. As scrupulously conscientious and precise as his work in<br />
itself was, it nevertheless lacked-perhaps because of this very lack of a great oratorical giftthe<br />
great sweep. Herr Drexler, then chairman of the Munich local group, was a simple<br />
worker, likewise not very significant as a speaker, and moreover he was no soldier. He had<br />
not served in the army, even during the War he had not been a soldier, so that feeble and<br />
uncertain as he was in his whole nature, he lacked the only schooling which was capable of<br />
turning uncertain and soft natures into men. Thus both men were not made of stuff which<br />
would have enabled them not only to bear in their hearts fanatical faith in the victory of a<br />
movement, but also with indomitable energy and will, and if necessary with brutal<br />
ruthlessness, to sweep aside any obstacles which might stand in the path of the rising new<br />
idea. For this only beings were fitted in whom spirit and body had acquired those military<br />
virtues which can perhaps best be described as follows: swift as greyhounds, tough as<br />
leather, and hard as Krupp steel.<br />
At that time I myself was still a soldier. My exterior and interior had been whetted and<br />
hardened for well-nigh six years, so that at first I must have seemed strange in this circle. I,<br />
too, had forgotten how to say: 'that's impossible,' or 'it won't work'; 'we can't risk that,' 'that<br />
is too dangerous,' etc.