Revenge, revenge, revenge.

Let us kill, let us cut to pieces,

let us swim and blood up to our knees,

revenge, revenge, revenge.

Let us wipe the stain from our clothes.

That is a song taught to turkish school children

as reported by the US Consulate in February of 1915.

And this is Jockel Podcast number 280,

with Echo Charles and me, Jockel Willink.

Good evening, Echo.

Good evening.

Also joining us tonight is Darrell Cooper.

Good evening.

And the blood spread step by step,

from Ankara to distant cities, towns and villages,

at the end of August 1915,

a girl barely 13 years old told me of the following

to which she had been an eyewitness,

and which she only by some miracle had survived,

in mid August all Armenian males from 12 to 80 were arrested,

taken out of town, and killed by unheard of tortures.

Next, it was the turn of the girls and women.

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