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Paul Thornton is the Letters editor, and his grandmothers memory of WWII in Norway, under Quisling it just undid me, and I wept. I am old enough to remember people like his mor mor, who had such vivid memories. There were books in my school libraries about children in WWII Europe and other hard times (such as Moses Tubman; the Quakers and the Underground Railroad) . Such books are now forgotten or banned here, in the US.
The amnesia of the US the open plans of the powerful to make us a nation of ignorant and easily led and stupid citizens, and the willingness of many to follow the plan to destroy public schools for whatever story they tell themselves just kills me. If our children grow up not knowing there are things worth resisting, and that others before them have resisted, how will they recognize what is happening and how will they know they can resist?
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Lessons from a teacher murdered for resisting the Nazis
In 1940s Norway, as in todays United States, reactionary politicians tried to rewrite history for their own ends.
They took Knuts teacher, you know.
It was something my late grandmother often said when, as a child, I asked about life in Norway during World War II. Sometimes shed talk about sawdust-laden bread rations and sharp-dressed thugs out and about for the five years Nazi forces brought Norways democracy to heel, but she seemed especially intent on getting across what happened to the educator who taught my grandfather (whose name is pronounced kuh-noot, not newt) at his childhood fjord-side farm.
Now, with my grandmother 10 years deceased and my grandfather more than 30, we face an election in which one candidate threatens reprisals against his critics and has floated plans to certify teachers based on their patriotism and yank funding from public schools he dislikes. That refrain of my mor mor, They took Knuts teacher, you know, rings uncomfortably loud.
As it happens, I visited the family farm (known as Mostraumen) last summer,
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According to a local history book published in 1990, Nødtvedt started teaching in the small municipality of Modalen in 1915.
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Nødtvedt continued teaching through the Nazi invasion of Norway in May 1940, but he quit in early 1942 along with thousands of other educators. At the time, the Nazis puppet government led by Vidkun Quisling was maneuvering to force a Nazified curriculum on schools, but the teachers werent having it. So, at grave risk to their lives and freedom, they walked off the job en masse. Remarkably, their collective act of resistance worked: A society without educators, an unwieldy complication for even the most adept political leader, easily overwhelmed the bumbling Quisling. By the end of 1942, most of the roughly 1,300 teachers who had been arrested and shipped to concentration camps were sent back home.
But Nødtvedt never taught again; he didnt even survive the teachers strike.
His refusal to enable fascism extended beyond thwarting educational indoctrination. After he walked off his job, he was caught sheltering two resistance operatives on his property. As my grandfathers family and the history book tell it, the Gestapo arrested Nødtvedt that May, and he soon turned up in a local hospital showing obvious signs of torture. There, on June 7, 1942, the teacher who mentored a generation of children at the farm died, murdered by his Nazi captors.
The precise details of Nødtvedts resistance to fascism and occupation in Norway how long he was involved and the extent of his activities are difficult to pin down, given the limited historical sources. What we do know is that Nødtvedt was a teacher who followed his conscience. Records paint a picture of a dedicated, peaceful public servant, the kind you see everywhere in the world except where fascism declares them to be the enemy within and forces them out or worse.
My grandfather and an entire generation of local children grew up knowing that their teacher had been taken and murdered for resisting fascists for heroism against small men like Quisling, who truly are the enemy within as they seek to dismantle the foundations of truth and democracy through warped curricula. This sort of experience made such a mark on Norwegians that 70 years later, my grandmother was still impressing the lessons upon me.
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The memorial, as Norwegian monuments tend to do, draws attention with its simplicity a granite boulder sitting on the grass, the names of the two men carved into the flat end, inscriptions noting that they were teachers killed by the German occupiers.
Looking at this memorial from 1996, its obvious what the community wants you to know: They took these teachers.
Paul Thornton,
letters editor
Los Angeles Times
Sat., Oct. 26, 2024
Op-Ed