Werd wrote:If I say someone leapt over a fence. I assume others are smart enough to recognize my poetry since we all know from experience humans do not defy gravity. This whole business about leaping over a fence is just a time waster for revisionists to be talking about. There are more things in the narrative that are actually absurd but are told without poetry by the so called eyewitnesses. Such as the skin colours of freshly gassed corpses.
No It was a "9 foot barbed wire fence". It has nothing to do with poetry but everything do with the tendency of a certain witness to use fantastic exaggeration. That is what's "actually absurd" to the curious onlooker when it's brought to his or her attention. Not 6 million pages of endless back n forth on the density of blue staining on brick walls or the morbid colouration of an alleged pile of corpses. We've had decades of that and it's done nothing to stop the advance of the holocaust industy with all of its attendant laws, and museums, and memorials, and movies, and books, and educational trusts, etc.
You sound like you'd accept as poetic licence Herman Rosenblat's excuse that "It wasn't a lie, it was my imagination". Be willing to ignore the sympathy and wealth that his "poetry" almost brought him, and the publicity it achieved for the hoax. But exposing that turd's "poetry" to ridicule did infinitely more harm to the hoax than anything that's yet been chipped from the brickwork of some fast disappearing ruin in Poland.
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