Memorial
Projects of Horst Hoheisel (selection)
Crushed History – Zermahlene Geschichte [Weimar
1997 – 2003]
Marstall
of Weimar. Today, the Governmental Archives of Thuringia
[Thüringisches Hauptstaatsarchiv] are housed there,
and a modern archive was built within the restored shell
of the building. In order to facilitate the construction
of the storage cellar under the Marstall courtyard,
two buildings dating from the Nazi period that were
under a preservation order had to be demolished: a former
Gestapo administrative barracks and a temporary Gestapo
prison in an old carriage shed. Both buildings continued
to be used by the Soviet Ministry of the Interior until
1950. A work of art commemorates the demolished buildings
and form a reminder of the crimes of history committed
in them. Design: The demolition of the Gestapo barracks
and the prison building was made public. The buildings
were crushed in a crushing mill to wood chips and masonry
granulates.
During the whole of the construction period, this material
was stored temporarily in two containers placed in front
of the Marstall building. The containers bear photos
of the barracks and the prison, like labels, together
with a statement of their contents written by the archive’s
two directors:
*
Crushed History 1936 – 1997 [Barracks],
1875 – 1997 [Prison]
Almost
exactly the same day five years after the demolition
of the buildings [November 9th 2002], when construction
work of the new archive was finished, we threw back
the crushed history material, the crushed prison and
the wood chips of the Gestapo barracks over the courtyard
of the Governmental Archives of Thuringia [marking the
shredded buildings]. The plans of both buildings are
made visible as stippled contours in the courtyard,
and a vertical focus into the storage cellar of the
Governmental Archives [finished in 2002] was created
by means of appropriately placed plate-glass slits.
By no means a conventional memorial, but certainly one
that will invite the viewer to engage actively in an
act of remembrance by pointing in silent admonition
to the documents of the archives: Goethe’s ministerial
correspondence lying cheek to cheek with Bauhaus files
and the Buchenwald card index system.
The
Crushed History will be crushed on under the steps of
the staff, visitors and users of the archive.
The
Gateways of the Germans

[Berlin 1997]
27. Januar 1997 the liberation day of Auschwitz
Light Installation on the Brandenburg Gate – »ARBEIT
MACHT FREI«
The Monument of the Grey Buses
More
than 60 years after the transports from Weissenau across
the Region to Grafeneck (at that stage the buses and
their destination were already well known by the people)
a monument, which ought to recall the Death Trips, was
realised on the draft of Horst Hoheisel & Andreas
Knitz: A walkable grey bus, sliced in segments, cast
in concrete in full-scale, permanently blocks the historic
door, the former gate, through which the death buses
of “Euthanasia”-T4-campaign left the premises
of the ancient sanatorium Weissenau.

The Moving Monument
A
second similar grey monument-bus changes its location
over the years. It appears in Ravensburg and later on
moves along the historic route via several stations
to Grafeneck, the death venue of the patients. The second
grey bus will be located alongside the route to Grafeneck
in several places. The change of places will take months
or years, according to the duration of negotiation and
organisation (the transport shall be financed with donations
or public funds).

With this draft we do not only want to raise a monument
for the victims of the “euthanasia”-murder,
but also reflect the deed and the perpetrators by using
the grey buses, the tools of the perpetrators, as a
“means of transport” of memory.
It is a matter of retrospection of an entire region,
not only of Ravensburg and Weissenau.
Horst
Hoheisel und Andreas Knitz - Ravensburg 2006 (Translation:
Sinje Miebach)
Aschrottfountain (Kassel 1985)
„The
sunken fountain is not the memorial at all.It is only
history turned into a pedestal, an invitationto passersby
who stand upon it to search for thememorial in their
own heads.For only there is the memorial to be found.“
Horst Hoheisel

In
1908, Sigmund Aschrott, one of Kassel’s entrepreneurs,
instructed the City Hall architect, Karl Roth, to design
a fountain tor the new City Hall building which was
then on the drawing-board. This sandstone obelisk-shaped
fountain, constructed on an historical sandstone catchment
became the characterizing feature ot the City Hall’s
Courtyard of Honour, the Rathausehrenhof constituting
a counterbalance to the monumental Henschel fountain
(Henschelbrunnen)on the opposite side. Ihe citizens
of Kassel loved the fountain and identified with it.
The fountain became a symbol ot their civic pride. On
April 9, 1939, National Socialist activists from Kassel
destroyed the fountain. Ihe fountain was a symbol for
them too, a symbol of their hate: its founder; Sigmund
Aschrott, was a jew. Today, this act of destruction
by the Nazis has, in turn, also come to symbolize something
for us: the irreparable destruction of their own bond
with European civilization, with their/our own history
and cultural heritage. And, during the post-war years,
one symbolic act followed on the heels of another. In
1963, long after the Nazi municipal authorities had
planted flowers in the empty basin ot the fountain,
the Aschrottbrunnen was once more turned into a fountain.
During my childhood in Kassel there were no signs to
remind us either of the obelisk designed by Karl Roth
or of its founder, Sigmund Aschrott. In Kassel, no one
wished to be reminded ot the victims ot National Socialism,
of their own guilt, turning to look in the other direction
while crimes were being committed. The fountain had
become a symbol of memories repressed, the desire to
forget.

In
December 1986, Horst Hoheisel was commissioned to execute
his proposal during documenta 8. On December 10, 1987,
the new Aschrott Fountain was inaugurated, and on November
7, 1988 - the 50th anniversary of the November pogrom
- a memorial plaque commemorating its troubled history
was set into the base.Horst Hoheisel’s new Aschrottbrunnen
is a statement that is made all the more powerful by
its subtile expression. It brings home to the viewer
the extent of the deep wound inflicted at the heart
ot Kassel on April 9, 1939, right in front of the City
Hall - a wound that will never heal, a wound not to
be paved or glossed over. It sparked numerous public
debates even while it was being built, evoking great
interest among Kassel’s residents. This interest
in the Aschrottbrunnen continues today, intriguing especially
young people, who are curious to know more about the
darkest period ot their city’s history, now rescued
from oblivion. For it is a memorial in the deepest sense
of the word, a stimulant to memory, a flint to fire
debate. And although it is a ,negative form’ and,
as such, sunk deep into the ground, it has remained
a stumbling block tor those who would prefer it not
to be there. When all’s said and done, the new
Aschrottbrunnen has indeed become a ,Symbol of Remembrance’,
a wish voiced in 1990 by Ester Haß. And that’s
no small thing these days tor a memorial. Hans Eichel,
State Governor of Hesse
,What
did the artist have in mind?’ - Ten years after
the inauguration of the Aschrottbrunnen, people in Kassel
still ask me this question. I like to throw the ball
back at them, countering with a question of my own:
,What crossed people’s minds in 1939, when Nazi
activists first demolished the fountain and then, by
an official ordinance ot the mayor of the city, the
remaining pieces were cleared away? What crossed the
minds of Kassel’s citizens when, in 1941 and 1942,
the deportation trains left from track 3 at the main
railway station, deporting more than 3000 Jews from
Kassel to Riga, Majdanek and Theresienstadt?’
A simple counter-question is my way of meeting the never-ending
stream of attempts to interpret the Shoah. The form
that Germans destroyed between 1933 and 1945 can no
longer be grasped, either mentally or physically. The
destruction of the sandstone form, an ,architectural
folly’ as the architect ot City Hall then termed
it, was followed by the destruction of the human form.
The only way I know to make this loss visible is through
a perceptibly empty space, representing the space once
occupied. Instead of continuously searching foryet another
explanation or interpretation of that which has been
lost, I prefer facing the loss as a vanished form. A
reflective listening into the void, into the negative
of an irretrievable form, where the memory of that which
has been lost resounds, is preferable to a mere numb
endurance of the facts.
Horst Hoheisel
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