The Memory of Justice
An American Army de-Nazification officer in post-World
War II Berlin talks about his problems in assessing
the behavior of German actors who had been expected
to work for the Nazi war machine when they were
not performing.
Surprisingly, there were four different reponses,
the officer recalls in "The Memory of Justice," Marcel
Ophuls' provocative 4 1/2 hour documentary.
Some actors just didn't like dirtying their hands
with factory work, some anti-Nazis quietly stayed
away, the confirmed Nazis showed up to do their
duty , and some anti-Nazis went to their war jobs
so that no one could accuse them of taking favors
from the government. The American officer's task
was to resolve their de-Nazification cases with "justice."
That was a comparatively minor issue in the enormity
of the problems facing the victors, the vanquished
and the survivors.
"The Memory of Justice" is a searching,
complex and disturbing probe into questions that
were raised at and by the Nuremberg War Crimes
Tribunal: the most perplexing questions of guilt,
individual responsibility and justice.
For the first time in history, an international
tribunal — eight judges representing the four Allied
powers — pondered the evidence against 23 men who
had been accused of major responsibility for unprecedented
war crimes, crimes against humanity and against
peace. Conspicuous by their absence were Hitler,
Himmler, Goebbels, Martin Bormann and the head
of the Krupp industrial cartel.
Ophuls does not dwell at length on the trial itself,
although the old newsreel clips of the defendants
retain a grisly fascination: Goering, his paunch
and his drug habit gone, but obviously holding
fast to his totally cynical view of the trial;
Hess, gaunt, shallow and puritanical.
Scenes at the dock are intercut with interviews
with two of the defendants still alive: Albert
Speer, the architect whose upper-class demeanor
saved him from the death sentence, and the bitter,
pinched Admiral Karl Doenitz, still gruffly refusing
to recognize any guilt or responsibility.
Yet, Doenitz's distaste at this interloper Ophuls'
questions seems a more accurate reflection of his
true state of mind than Speer's urbane assumption
of a modest share of guilt. One grows impatient
with the length of time Ophuls devotes to this
smoothie who is now living off the royalties of
his memoirs. Nevertheless, Ophuls does ruffle that
calm surface when he recalls Speer's recruitment
of concentration camp slave labor for German industries.
The "ordinary" Germans Ophuls interviews
seem to have an equally difficult time recalling
life under Hitler.
A German Jewish actor returns to Germany eager
to confront one Nazi face to face, but can't find
any. Another actor sardonically tells him he was
the only Nazi; his was the sole voice at all those
mass rallies.
The white-haired widow of a German general who
finally committed suicide rather than execute some
Catholic anti-Nazis offers a succinct comment on
German culture: "It lacks moral courage."
How can one judge the moral courage of others
in the face of state power like the Third Reich?
Ophuls, son of a German Jewish refugee, presses
questions on his own attractive blonde German wife,
a former member of Hitler Youth, whose father served
in the German army. Finally, she murmurs defensively: "He
wasn't exceptional. Why does everyone have to be
exceptional?"
The second part of the film deals with the relevance
of Nuremberg to Algeria, Hiroshima and Vietnam.
There is a conversation with Daniel Ellsberg, angry
that in all the documents in the Pentagon Papers
no one in the military ever questioned the legality
or morality of the Vietnam war, but only searched
for "practical" solutions. A former French
soldier questions the murderous orders he received
in Algeria.
Dr. Howard Levy, court-martialed for refusing
to train medical men for Vietnam, discusses the
Nuremberg defense of individual responsibility
that he used at his own trial - and lost.
On subjects as vast and controversial as these,
it would be impossible for a 4 1/2 hour documentary
, culled from 90 hours of film, to satisfy everyone. "The
Memory of Justice" does not have the dramatic
impact of "The Sorrow and the Pity," Ophuls
monumental film on French collaboration and resistance.
He is not trying to achieve any easy catharsis,
but to force people to think about the meaning
of Nuremberg in relation to their own lives and
times.
San Francisco Chronicle June 15 1977
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