Sunday, November 5, 2000
Insult to Injury
By ADAM BRESNICK Holocaust historiography has reached a strange
moment in the United States. On the one hand, with the
popular success of such films as "Schindler's List" and
"Life Is Beautiful" and the establishment of the American
Holocaust Museum in Washington, D.C., the fact of
Hitler's campaign of industrial murder against the
Jews is well established in the minds of most Americans. On
the other hand, Holocaust deniers continue to peddle
pernicious untruths with the help of the Internet, which
allows for the endless exfoliation of Michael Shermer and Alex
Grobman's "Denying History" shows in
convincing detail how Holocaust
deniers wrest sinister untruths from the documentary
evidence of the Nazi extermination campaign against the
Jews. Shermer and Grobman present a history of Holocaust denial, from Alexander Ratcliffe, the leader of the Scottish Protestant League who famously claimed, "What Britain needs is a Hitler," to Paul Rassinier, a French socialist who was interned at Buchenwald and eventually slid whole-hog into denial, and Willis Carto, founder of the Institute for Historical Review, a rabidly anti-Jewish organization funded by Jean Farrel Edison, the granddaughter of Thomas Alva Edison. "Denying History" makes clear the essential operation of Holocaust denial: to find one detail that does not fit in the picture we have of Hitler's extermination campaign against the Jews and to argue that this detail necessarily indicates that the entire account must be wrong. Irving's conviction, for example, that the Holocaust never transpired was clinched by Fred Leuchter's erroneous claim that there was never any Zyklon-B gas at Auschwitz, despite the mountain of documentary evidence to the contrary. An obscure consultant in electric-chair technology, Leuchter received $30,000 from neo-Nazi Ernst Zundel to go to Auschwitz to determine whether the gas chambers existed or not. Leuchter illegally entered Auschwitz to collect samples from the walls of the gas chambers. A chemical analysis showed that no traces of cyanide were found, prompting Leuchter to write "The Leuchter Report: An Engineering Report on the Alleged Execution Chambers at Auschwitz, Birkenau." It appeared that Leuchter had dealt the deniers the card for which they had slavered for years, and the movement lionized him. Yet "The Leuchter Report" is the sheerest hokum, as Leuchter did not bother to consult with anyone about the chemical properties of cyanide, which cannot penetrate more than 10 microns--one-tenth the width of a human hair--into brick. Any Zyklon-B traces that might have withstood the elements for 50 years would have been diluted hundreds of thousands of times. Yet Irving praised Leuchter for coming "back with these earth-shattering results. The big point: there is no significant residue of cyanide in the brickwork. That's what converted me. When I read that in the report in the courtroom in Toronto, I became a hard-core disbeliever." Were it not for the fact that Holocaust deniers are pernicious anti-Semites, they would appear merely comical, for they are indeed a ragtag bunch of misfits. Among the more fascinating and pathetic deniers is David Cole, himself a Jew, whom Shermer and Grobman describe as a "meta-ideologue." Cole has been a member of extremist groups of every stripe, from the Revolutionary Communist Party to the John Birch Society, from the Jewish Defense League to the IHR. (It is interesting to learn that Bradley Smith, one of the IHR's chief ideologues, was once married to a Jewish woman and attended her son's bar mitzvah.) One has the sense that each of the deniers here profiled is a damaged individual and that the turn to Holocaust denial is a symptom of deeper personal problems, even though Shermer and Grobman do not indulge in speculative psychology. That is a wise choice on their part, for such psychologizing does not get one very far when it comes to refuting the deniers' claims, because looniness has always been essential to the Nazi ideology. It was Hitler, after all, who said, "The Jew must clear out of Europe. Otherwise no understanding will be possible between Europeans. It's the Jew who prevents everything. When I think about it, I realize that I'm extraordinarily humane." No doubt many Holocaust deniers think themselves similarly humane.
But, for Finkelstein, everything changed with the Six-Day War. In Finkelstein's dialectical account, as Israel assumed center stage in U.S. Mideast policy, "the Holocaust proved to be the perfect weapon for deflecting criticism of Israel." In order to assist Israel in flexing its military muscle, the American Jewish establishment invoked the memory of the terrible annihilation of European Jews. In a final turn of the screw, Finkelstein argues that American Jews' commitment to Israel and their summoning of the Holocaust are ruses that barely camouflage what he takes to be the real agenda: ensuring the steady expansion of Jewish power in the United States and of Israeli might in the Mideast. "In fact, they were doing what American Jewish elites had always done: marching in lock-step with American power." As Finkelstein sees it, this long march has led American Jews to a position of "preeminence" in American society. Unlike "Blacks, Latinos, Native Americans, women, gays and lesbians," he claims, "Jews alone are not disadvantaged in American society." It is disconcerting to see one as critically sophisticated as Finkelstein offer so reductive an account of the position of American Jews and of the nature of power in a castigating tone often redolent of that used by virulent anti-Semites. If Jews are preeminent, why do they have to curry favor with power? Surely one or two generations' remove from a terrible European history of displacement, pogroms and exterminations does not produce the sense of security Finkelstein believes American Jews enjoy. And is it really the case that Jewish elites dictate the beliefs of the Jewish community, as Finkelstein implies? Finkelstein reifies power so thoroughly that it is hard to know where it stops and where it begins. Though he is right to decry the manner in which the Holocaust allowed the ancient theme of Jewish chosenness to reassert itself, surely Finkelstein should be able to see how the claim "Jews are better" just barely masks the claim "Jews are worse," for the very bravado of the statement testifies to an essential anxiety. Any Jew living in America knows the dialectic of grandiosity and abjection that has inspired Jewish artists from Woody Allen to Philip Roth.
In the book's final section, "The Double
Shakedown," Finkelstein attacks the institutions responsible
for distributing restitution money to Holocaust survivors.
There is autobiographical pathos here, as Finkelstein's
mother received a scanty $3,500 from the Claims Conference,
described as "an umbrella of all major [American]
Jewish organizations," for her years in the camps (though
Finkelstein does say in a footnote that his father received
a $600 monthly stipend for many years), while the
conference's lawyers and administrators responsible for
paying out funds enjoy fat salaries. Simmering throughout
this section is the conviction that financial compensation
is no compensation at all, something that is even more
disquieting given the ongoing cases against European banks.
In Finkelstein's account, the pain his parents and other
survivors endured is finally trivialized by the reparations
industry, which has become a kind of corporatized
bureaucratic entity far removed from the crimes it seeks to
redress. Though the rhetorical extremity of "The Holocaust
Industry" will no doubt cause many to write it off and focus
instead on Finkelstein's prickly personality, the book does
manage to vigorously critique a number of Holocaust
presumptions. That Finkelstein does so from the position of
leftist Jewish child of survivors, as opposed to rightist
anti-Semite, makes the sting that much more
biting. Adam Bresnick writes for several publications, including the (London) Times Literary Supplement Related links:
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