Prisoner without a name, cell without a number - Jacobo Timerman.

Omschrijving:
The entire affective world, constructed over the years with utmost difficulty, collapses with a kick in the father's genitals, a smack on the mother's face, an obscene insult to the sister, or the sexual violation of a daughter. Suddenly an entire culture based on familial love, devotion, the capacity for mutual sacrifice collapses. Nothing is possible in such a universe, and that is precisely what the torturers know...
From my cell, I'd hear the whispered voices of children trying to learn what was happening to their parents, and I'd witness the efforts of daughters to win over a guard, to arouse a feeling of tenderness in him, to incite the hope of some lovely future relationship between them in order to learn what was happening to her mother, to get an orange sent to her, to get permission for her to go to the bathroom. Now they're really amused, and burst into laughter. Someone tries a variation while still clapping hands: clipped prick... clipped prick. Hereupon they begin alternating while clapping their hands: jew... clipped prick... Jew... clipped prick. It seems they're no longer angry, merely having a good time. I keep bouncing in the chair and moaning as the electric shocks penetrate [....].

Boek is amper gelezen en dus in zeer goede staat.

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Loc.J.