when we went to the camp, i wonder to myself the difference between people being lead there. before it was prisoner, now we are being like on a tour.

i like the rain and wind that day. it gave me a reminder of the conditions for living in the camp. i am glad for the weather.

while walking through the camp, i looked at people watching the camp. many people talked about subjects outside of the camp, like plans and the weather, but not relating it back to the circumstances of the past. it must have been difficult to line up in cold rain, we simply walked to the nearest building like good tourists.