I didn't want to take any pictures of those bodies and faces of victims because it didn't feel quite right to do so. I was pretty emotionally overwhelmed, I can't understand how people could do this to one another and even to little children as young as 3! They surely cannot be enemies of the state! In the next building, there were the cells where inmates were kept, I had to leave the room because it was very creepy, claustrophobic and I just had really bad vibes in the area (yes, it might be all psychological, but I really didn't feel comfortable). There were also hundreds upon hundreds of photos of the victims. There were accounts of people finding loved ones ' pictures on the walls after the centre became public. I cannot even imagine the feeling of finding out that your husband, mother, father, child suffered in this horrible place.
In the afternoon, we went to the Killing Fields (Cheong Ek) where the mass graves were found. There were ditches where the bodies were discovered and supposedly more are still buried there. You also came across pieces of clothing from these corpses which I found very grotesque and slightly disrespectful to the dead. You would hardly believe this pristine, quiet area hides so many tortured souls.
People can be so cruel to one another.