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Essay On The Berlin Wall

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The Damaged Eyes of the Berlin Wall I never expected to look forward to my own destruction. Normally, us walls look forward to staying up for eternity, and to watch the different types of people interact, and to see various events happen around us. When I was being built, I immediately felt a feeling of dread. Everywhere around me was dark and gloomy, people would point and stare, and others would fight to choose a side. The reason to my construction was quite unfortunate, it was a purpose to divide two groups of the same people and have them both live terribly different lives. My significance is I kept East and West Germany apart for years, and my destruction was one of the best things to happen to Germany. On a cold night, on August 13, 1961, I was constructed around West Berlin, encircling them for more than 100 miles. I was 28 miles long and approximately 11 to 13 feet high (Ic.galegroup.com, 2017). If it had not been for the barbed wire surrounding on me (Ic.galegroup.com, 2017), I would have assumed I was just a normal wall, but this is not the case. I was a wall of separation, a wall of death, a wall that people loathed. And I could not blame them one bit. I was… to say the least, “attached to concrete, and surrounded by guards and tank traps” (Ic.galegroup.com, 2017). On one side of the wall, what was called East Germany, everything was dark and monitored, guards were stationed at several places. Meanwhile, the other side had a lighter and happier tone. No one

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