I am glad to come here and see this museum. I got to see the picture of my great grandfather who was killed here. I am at the young age of nine and come here from California, USA. It is a bit upsetting and very important to see this.

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?
 

So many years passed by, but the human cruelty and racism is still at their best. Seeing places like this, I can’t understand what must happen to the world, that this kind of tragedies stop. Thank you for making my will and heart stronger to fight against it.