In an occupied polish city of Jaslo, Germans decided to plant an oak tree on Adolf Hitler's birthday, in 1942. The little tree was brough specially from Hitler's home town.
The sinister tree grew in Jaslo among the unsuspecting folk, spreading its gloomy nazi shadow over the bigger and bigger part of sacred polish land. Its leaves were falling down and poisoning polish soil. Its evil seeds were spreading around, new and new roots of new and new german oaks were biting into the ground. The tree waited peacefully, not uttering a word, planning revenge.
But its intentions were uncovered. Its story was published. The city wants to cut the oak down and throw it into fire. A new oak, dedicated to the victims of the Katyn massacre, is to be planted.
But the roots of the german oak are longer than the city council suspected, and the citizens are defending the evil tree from its right fate.
I just thought that the story of this poor tree is so absurd I should present it to you.
The sinister tree grew in Jaslo among the unsuspecting folk, spreading its gloomy nazi shadow over the bigger and bigger part of sacred polish land. Its leaves were falling down and poisoning polish soil. Its evil seeds were spreading around, new and new roots of new and new german oaks were biting into the ground. The tree waited peacefully, not uttering a word, planning revenge.
But its intentions were uncovered. Its story was published. The city wants to cut the oak down and throw it into fire. A new oak, dedicated to the victims of the Katyn massacre, is to be planted.
But the roots of the german oak are longer than the city council suspected, and the citizens are defending the evil tree from its right fate.
I just thought that the story of this poor tree is so absurd I should present it to you.
