“We’re much too young to deal with these problems, but they
keep thrusting themselves on us until, finally, we’re forced to think up a
solution, though most of the time our solutions crumble when faced with the
facts. It’s difficult in times like these: ideals, dreams and cherished hopes
rise within us, only to be crushed by grim reality. It’s a wonder I haven’t
abandoned all my ideals, they seem so absurd and impractical. Yet I cling to
them because I still believe, in spite of everything, that people are truly
good at heart.
It’s utterly impossible for me to build my life on a foundation of chaos, suffering
and death. I see the world being slowly transformed into a wilderness, I hear
the approaching thunder that, one day, will destroy us too, I feel the
suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up at the sky, I somehow feel that
everything will change for the better, that this cruelty too will end, that
peace and tranquillity will return once more. In the meantime, I must hold on
to my ideals. Perhaps the day will come when I’ll be able to realize them!”
– 15th July, 1944, ‘Diary of A
Young Girl’
Below is a video of one Year Six class sharing these extracts: