What would you have them do? Just giving a Jewish person some water could result in that person and their entire family being put to death. Poland was the only country where this was the case.
War brings out the best and the worst of the human condition. Some Poles were admirable, some were opportunistic and eagerly took advantage of the situation, and the vast majority just tried to do whatever they could to survive a situation that neither you nor I have any idea what it truly must have been like.
While at a dinner with his grandfather he met 'Reinhard Heydrich', chief of the Nazi SS special police and a principal designer of the final solution to exterminate the Jews of Europe.
Beitz heard Heydrich discussing the strategically important oil fields in what was then Poland and expressed interest in the work.... Then in his late 20s, Beitz soon received a military commission to serve as business manager of the 'Carpathian Oil company in Boryslaw', Many of the companys workers were Jews.
In 1942, he saw babies tossed from windows during the liquidation of a Jewish orphanage, an experience that left him deeply scarred.
Beitz used his connections with Nazi officials as well as what he described as self-assurance and incredible luck to carry out a daring and risky rescue effort...... Permitted to review transports of Jews before they left for Nazi death camps, Beitz pulled from the trains his employees and others.... In August 1942, Beitz removed 250 Jews from a transport to the Belzec camp by calling them professional workers.
I should have employed qualified personnel, he said, Instead, I chose tailors, hairdressers and Talmudic scholars and gave them all cards as [vital] petroleum technicians.
Meanwhile, Beitz secretly relayed to his Jewish acquaintances information about impending roundups and deportations. He and his wife, Else, risked their own security to hide Jews even in their home.
The exact number of Jews saved by Mr. Beitz is not easily determined. Some estimates place the number as high as 800. But he remained haunted by one person whose life he could not save.
Once, he went to the railway station before a transport and recognized among the deportees one of his secretaries and her elderly mother. Mr. Beitz pulled both women from the cattle car. The SS guard, unconvinced of the older womans value to the company, ordered her back onto the train.
Unable to bear such a separation, the secretary turned to Mr. Beitz. Herr Direktor, may I [also] return to the car? she asked.... She never came back.
I will say it again: You've got the wrong guy, bro.