The General Who Noticed
He had a hearing scheduled for January. He had a ledger inside his jacket. Three weeks before flying home, his driver of five years was reassigned.
He named the camps. He named the orders. He named the men who gave them.
In the spring of 1945, more than a million German soldiers sat in open fields along the Rhine River.
No shelter. No latrines. No medical care. Rations that didn’t meet the minimum for survival.
The Rhine was right there. They could see it. They were denied water from it.


