Treblinka: The Rails Ran Only One Way

A few weeks ago I went into the deep woods in Poland with a friend. For him, it was a return trip, one that members of his family had almost certainly taken some fifty years ago. For me, it was entry into an era I have often written and spoken about. But never before have I been personally exposed to the aura of death and despair that still seems to foul the air over the place. Our destination