Dr. Frankenstein, I Presume? Or Calling Dr. Eduard Wirths, Dr.Josef Mengele, Dr. Fine, Dr. Howard, Dr. Fine - Poem by Joe Rosochacki
Was Dr. Frankenstein a German-Jew?
I certainly don't know,
-but what's going on here is quite eerily similar.
I heard of organ donors, livers, kidneys, corneas and hearts.
But Dr. Jehuda Hiss admits taking, without permission,
- taking body parts.
Instead of experimenting identical twin births,
Instead of being a NAZI doctor like Dr. Eduard Wirths,
Instead of being a NAZI doctor like Dr. Mengele,
We have Dr. Jehuda Hiss*, and others like him, today.
Israel is under scrutiny for her acquisition of body parts,
-- if you please.
'In the interview, Hiss said that Israel harvested corneas,
skin, bones and heart valves from the bodies of Israeli soldiers,
Israeli citizens, Palestinians and foreign workers,
often without permission from the families'.
How dare he, who acts as Israel Chief Pathologist, could do such a thing.
I wrote an 'Observation' about selling organs within the Jewish community in New York.
(see ' Kosher Kidney Punch! Or The Transplant Surgeon on the Roof')
But taking a body part from the dead,
-without permission, is a violation under the Torah,
Bhagavad Gita and let alone obviously the Koran.
It is violation of humanity,
-did we forget 'humanity' under Hitler's puppets?
If Israel wants take body parts from their citizens without permission, -
- then so be it.
But if one non-Israel body was violated by Dr. Jehuda Hiss' himself of his cronies,
Then they are no different,
in my eyes,
as the NAZI doctors that preceded them,
- Mengele and Wirths.
For what it's worth.
Note: Dr. Jehuda Hiss was head of Israel's top forensic institute in 2000 when he discussed harvesting body parts. He remains the institute's chief pathologist.
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