As a fiction writer, I often use music to artificially produce a certain mood.
I might be feeling bubbly and bright, but my scene requires the mindset of someone dark and down. On goes Mars from Holst's Planet Suite and my sensibilities follow. While any music is good for this, movie soundtracks are particularly great. They were composed especially to induce the requisite atmosphere.
This might explain why I had the Schindler's List soundtrack on my iPod. I hadn't planned that. But it was a lucky accident that was too opportune to miss.
I stepped outside my hotel's door, in Ulica Szeroka, Kazimierz, and stood with my back to the Old Synagogue. Then I surveyed the length of the square before me, with its cobbled by-ways and the bright buildings enclosing on every side, right down to the Holocaust Memorial at the far end.
In full knowledge that the owners of all that I could see had left in the 1940s and not come home, I pressed play on my iPod. This was Jewish Town, track two on the Schindler's List album. It had been the soundtrack to scenes filmed right here.



It was one of the most surreal moments of my life. I felt the whole world subtly alter around me, until it was no longer altogether real.








Two major camps feature in the movie, but neither are the real thing. They are very cleverly rendered reproductions, filmed close to the actual locations.



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JoHarringtonOct 26, 2013
You're welcome. Thank you for reading it.