"Mac, you just can't believe it until you see it. And when you see it, you car. hardly realize things like this could happen. Pictures don't begin to make you realize it.
You come into a big long room where they are and its just a mass of putrif ying humanity. Bodies are stacked in the corners like firewood. The living lie among the dead unable to move out of their own refuse, and the dead are luckier. One man died on his knees with his arms and head in a supplicating position - yes, still on his knees, dead for days. Some of the living tried to smile, through what medics say is the most excruciating pain-death by starvation. Yeah, they ,were literally skin and bones. No buttacks to lie on, no flesh on their arms to rest their skulls on."
"Jews, Poles, French, Belgians, Russians, Slavs, yes, even Germans. All political prisoners. They were what once must have been a fine selection of freedom loving intellects in healthy bodies. A Jew grasped my hand. `Are Jews allowed to serve in the U. S. Army?' he asked. And do you know, 1 don't think be believed me when I said, `Of course.' What looked to be an old, old man tried to kiss my hands and feet and couldn't speak for crying. The Jew told me the man was ,31 years old. There were no young men in Nordhausen. Yes, 1 saw the ovens, the gas chambers, the kitchens where the daily cup of stinking potato soup was made."
"And as 1 was leaving, sick at the heart and soul, a man approached me, barely able to walk, old and thin. He had been a professor in a university in the east o f Germany-can't remember the name now. He took my arm, threw his hand out to indicate the room with its living dead and dead and said simply, `This is Germany."
12 April 1945-Task Force Welborn attacked at 0700 hours and advanced rapidly against no resistance until anti tank fire was encountered in the vicinity of Beyernaumberg. Task Force Lovelady attacked against light resistance from bazookas and small arms fire all day.