Finished work quite early this sunday morning. Smoking Perique-Cones and reading the third book
f autobiographical notes from Walter Kempowski on post WW II episodes in the Soviet Zone. Walter and his Brother Robert are sentenced to prison, accused of spy activities for the the US. They delivered freight lists of live-ressources, metal, machines, cement, lacquer, confiscated electronics like radios, wheat, cattle, milk etc the soviet stole despite the rules written in treaties between the occupational forces in those days.
It was the dawn of the communist regime, quite similar to the former Nazis. It was the birth of separation, the root of the later police state, the so called German Democratic Republic which lasted until 1989.
Walter tells us of several months of solitary confinement and winter days naked in a cell the floor covered with water and open window.
A yes, sweet Sunday morning.