HOLY COW! HISTORY

If you’ve seen the Academy Award-winning movie “Schindler’s List,” you know it’s the true-life tale of Oskar Schindler. At enormous personal risk, the German industrialist and Nazi Party member spared some 1,200 Jews from concentration camps.

There were other heroes during that terrible time, men and women who put devotion to conscience above conformity. One provided help from a highly unlikely source.

Nothing in his early years suggested Fate had something important in store for Chiune Sugihara. Born January 1, 1900, he entered Imperial Japan’s foreign service. He slowly climbed it ranks and eventually wound up at Japan’s consulate in Lithuania at a momentous time. It was smack dab between Nazi Germany and Soviet Russia. Japan and Germany were partners who shared a mutual distrust of Communism.

Germany and the Soviet Union had invaded nearby Poland in 1939 and divided it between themselves. Tens of thousands of Polish Jews fled to Lithuania for refuge, bringing with them tales of atrocities committed by the Nazis. But their safety didn’t last long, The Soviets invaded Lithuania in June 1940. A humanitarian crisis quickly followed. Jews could only escape through the Soviet Union, and the Soviets only allowed that if they had a visa guaranteeing they would keep traveling to yet another country. If Japan issued such visas, Jews could escape to the Pacific and from there head to eventual freedom on the Dutch Caribbean islands of Curacao and Guiana. But it took a Japanese visa to make that possible.

And Tokyo issued a blunt order to its diplomats: no travel visas for Lithuanian Jews.

Sugihara faced a crisis. His culture demanded blind, complete obedience to orders. Yet with Nazis already massed on Lithuania’s border, it was just a matter of time until the horrors inflicted on Poland would be unleashed there.

Three times Sugihara wrote the Foreign Ministry, begging it to change policy. Three times Tokyo replied, “no.”

Then the Soviets demanded all diplomats leave Lithuania. Sugihara knew this was his last chance to help save innocent lives. Deciding to betray everything he had been taught to believe, he received permission, to stay at his post for three additional weeks. Then he rolled into action.

Opening the consulate’s doors to the Jews who’d lined up outside, he and his wife began issuing the coveted travel visas. It was slow work. Each document was manually typed; all information on it had to be completely accurate. The Sugiharas determined to make the most of the limited window of opportunity. They literally worked around the clock, getting by on as little sleep as possible, stopping only when absolutely necessary. Because of their almost superhuman efforts, almost 300 visas were issued.

Time ran out on September 1, 1940 when Sugihara’s extended stay expired. But he dutifully worked until the very last minute. He issued visas on the platform as he awaited the train that would take him and his wife to Berlin. Stepping on it, he handed over his official consular seal to Jews so they could continue print forged visas. In a sad and exhausted voice he said, “Please forgive me. I cannot write any more. I wish you the best.”

As the train left the station, Sugihara’s efforts spared perhaps as many as 6,000 Jews from the horror of the Holocaust. But he paid a steep price for it. He lost his job, his title, and his place in Japanese society. He scraped by with odd jobs, such as selling lightbulbs door to door.

In the late 1960’s, Sugihara was tracked down by one the Jews he had helped saved. He visited Israel in 1969 and was warmly welcomed by its leaders. In 1984, he was awarded the high honor of being named among the Righteous of the Nations.

Yet back in Japan, Sugihara was utterly unknown. When he died in 1986, his neighbors were stunned when a large Jewish delegation (including Israel’s ambassador to Japan) attended his funeral. Only then did they realize the elderly man next door had been an exceptionally rare person.

Toward the end of his life, Sugihara was asked why he had done it. “ You want to know about my motivation? Well, it is the kind of sentiments anyone would have when he actually sees refugees face to face, begging with tears in their eyes. You just cannot help but sympathize with them.”

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