This is no story for the squeamish. For years after the war ended, I did my best to blot the ordeal from my mind. It was a long time before the scars healed; but now I can tell my tale. It may be salutary to remember what man, in his inhumanity and search for power or glory, may do to man.
I have set down as plainly as I can what happened to me.
Let others draw their lessons.
Dedicated to my loving