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Why have so many famous people died in 2016?

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Apart from Brexit and the US elections, the refugee crisis, Putin flexing his muscles and other disasters this year, so many famous people seem to have died. Just yesterday Robert Vaughan and a few days prior to that it was Leonard Cohen.

Those are just some of them. There are many more – less famous but oh so familiar faces who played small roles in many of the popular shows in the 1970s and 1980s.

I have been wondering why it has happened just this year…

What do you think?

Whatever it is, I have a feeling that the programmes and articles summing up ‘who died in 2016’ will have to be longer than they usually are.

Strangely, the death that affected me the most this year was not David Bowie, despite the fact that I have been a huge Bowie fan for almost half a century, but Elie Wiesel.  Bowie’s legacy will live on and in a sense he will never die. But I am very afraid that Elie Wiesel and his memories of the Holocaust will disappear from public consciousness. And if we forget history, we will be doomed to repeat it. If anyone has a chance to watch the programme where Elie Wiesel as an old man walks around Auschwitz with Oprah Winfrey and describes his experiences, please please do. And his books, particularly Night, should be required reading.

Excerpt from Night:

Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed. Never shall I forget that smoke. Never shall I forget the little faces of the children, whose bodies I saw turned into wreaths of smoke beneath a silent blue sky. Never shall I forget those flames which consumed my faith forever. Never shall I forget that nocturnal silence which deprived me, for all eternity, of the desire to live. Never shall I forget those moments which murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to dust. Never shall I forget these things, even if I am condemned to live as long as God Himself. Never.

Here he is in Buchenwald, second row from the bottom, seventh from left, against the post. I am half German and I honestly feel that we must never forget, because as soon as we do, something like this could happen again.

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