Apology
Please forgive us. This occurred during period of frenzy, and I know if any race is worthy of reverence appreciation is you Rroma, who are truly special.
I am haunted by the racial memory, and your ancestors who were devoured come to me to preach the reality of their own aryan heritage, and actually not the germanpeople. It was a period of backwards seeking. Aryan is "olive eye", the mystery of those meek inheritors, and not the sometime proud and sometime vacant blue eyes.
Mary Shelley, even in her fictional frankenstein had foretold of the jealousy, for my peoples had seen the spark of life and wished for impartation on themselves, an impossible feat.
Am I the only one who is unashamed, in my oceanic guilt to admit the nature of my race''s sin? The taste of technology is the bland salt, and I long for the actual harmony. It involves an reappraisal of cultural values, and the difficult choice to extend honestly ourselves for the uplifting of all people, but we cannot ignore.
I pray for the day that the outsiders will be the central, the day that the Stones who were rejected, you the Rromani, will be found the altar and consecrate a new foundation of societal teaching. It must be founded on music, harmony, world brotherhood, charity.
Am I the only one, then I would bear all of the shame that still renders this faith flat in the philosophy and practice of the german peoples. I am sorry; they were jealous and did not know.