A reminder of the atrocities set on mankind never to be forgotten in sight that it might not happen again. The museum was a hair raising experience. My father was a prisoner of war in Japan. Alison Goodwin Parcles.

What is it that distinguishes the victim from the predator? 
It is that innocent look in the eyes
That faces eternity without fear.
Predators sink in the red of the blood they have shed, and retreat into oblivion?
 

This museum is really good because you can find a lot of information of the World War 2 period. It was quite upsetting to look/read stuff like the big wall of photos and names of men who got executed by the Germans. It was quite nice to remember them in that way!