The Führer as a Speaker
by Dr. Joseph Goebbels
There are two fundamentally different kinds of speakers: those who use
reasoning, and those who speak from the heart. They reach two different sorts
of people, those who understand through reason, and those who understand
through the heart. Speakers who aim for the reason are generally found in parliaments,
those who speak from the heart speak to the people.
The speaker who uses reason, if he is to be effective, must command a
wide range of statistical and factual material. He must be a master of
dialectic as the pianist is master of the keyboard. With ice cold logic, he
develops his line of thinking and draws irrefutable conclusions. He is most
effective with people who work primarily or exclusively with reason. Big and
compelling successes are denied him. He does not understand how to fire up the
masses for a great cause. He is limited to educational discourse. Since he is
cold, he leaves his listeners cold. At best he persuades people, but never
mobilizes them and sets them marching regardless of their own ideas or the
element of personal risk involved.
The speaker from the heart is different. He may
have the skills of the master of reasoning. They are, however, only tools he
uses as a true rhetorical virtuoso. He has abilities not found in the reasoning
speaker. He combines clear diction with simple argumentation, and instinct
tells him what to say and how to say it. Language is united with ideas. He
knows the secret corners and aspects of the mass soul and knows how to reach
and touch them. His speeches are masterpieces of declamation. He outlines
people and conditions; he inscribes his theses on the tablet of the age; with
deep and noble passion he explains the pillars of his world view. His voice
reaches out from the depths of his blood into the depths of the souls of his
listeners. He brings to expression the secrets of the human soul. He rouses the
tired and lazy, fires up the indifferent and the doubting, turns cowards into
men and weaklings into heroes.
These rhetorical geniuses are the drummers of fate. They begin their
work alone in dark and dismal historical epochs and suddenly and unexpectedly
find themselves in the spotlight of new developments. They are the speakers
that make history.
As any great man, a gifted speaker has his
individual style. He can only speak as he is. His words are written into his
body. He speaks his own language, whether in posters or letters, essays,
addresses or speeches.
There are many examples in history that prove that great speakers
resemble each other only in their effects. The nature of their appeals to
people, their appeals to the heart, vary with the time, the nation, and the
character of the epoch. Caesar spoke differently to his legions than Frederick
the Great did to his army, Napoleon differently to his guard than Bismarck did
to the members of the Prussian Parliament. Each used language that his hearers
understood and used words and thoughts that reached their emotions and found an
echo in their hearts. The daemon of their era gave each the ability to speak in
a way that raised them above his century as one of the eternal proclaimers of
great ideas, one of those who makes history and transforms nations.
The various races seem to have differing abilities
in this realm. Some seem too reserved to practice the art, others seem
practically predestined to it. One speaks of Latin eloquence, for example. The
wealth of average and important speakers in the Roman peoples is also some
proof of this. It also seems true that rhetorical ability in these nations
finds a public that understands it and gives it the widest possibility of
success.
In the past, our German people was not particularly
gifted in this regard. We had more than enough statesmen and soldiers,
philosophers and scientists, musicians and poets, builders and engineers,
geniuses of planning and organization. But we always lacked those with
rhetorical gifts. No one after Fichte’s classic speeches to the German people
was able to reach the people’s hearts, until Bismarck. When Bismarck departed,
no one followed until the collapse after the World War brought forth a new
preacher. In between we had at best serviceable speakers, suitable for everyday
or parliamentary use or service on boards of directors, but who encountered
only icy reserve when they spoke to the people.
This was probably the result of the times. There
were no great ideas, no powerful projects. Rhetoric sank into a morass of
self-satisfaction. The only apparent exception, Marxism, was secretly allied
with them and its speakers represented a materialism that could never release
the spark of true genius.
But revolutions bring forth true speakers, and true
speakers make revolutions! One should not overestimate the role of written or
printed words in revolutions, but the secret magic of the spoken word reaches
directly the emotions and the hearts of people. It reaches the eye and the ear,
and the electrifying force of the masses seized by the human voice sweeps with
it the wavering and the doubting.
What would happen to a statesmanly genius who fate had for some reason
placed in an inferior position if he lacked the power of speech and the
explosive force of the word! It gives him the ability to make ideas from ideals
and realities from ideas. With its help, he gathers people to his flag who are
ready to fight with him; driven by it, men risk their health and their lives to
bring a new world to victory. An organization comes from the propaganda of the
word, a movement from the organization, and that movement conquers the state.
The important thing is not whether an idea is right; the decisive thing is
whether one can present it effectively to the masses so that they become its
adherents. Theories remain theories when living men to not give them
expression. Living people in difficult times follow only an appeal that reaches
their hearts because it comes from the heart.
It is difficult to place the Führer within these
categories. His ability to reach the masses is unique and remarkable, fitting
no organizational scheme or dogma. It would be ridiculous to think he attended
some sort of speaker school; he is a rhetorical genius who developed his own
abilities with no help from anyone else. One cannot imagine that the Führer
ever spoke differently than he does today, or that he will ever speak
differently. He speaks his heart, and therefore reaches the hearts of those who
hear him. He has the amazing gift of sensing what is in the air. He has the
ability to express things so clearly, logically and directly that listeners are
convinced that that is what they have always thought themselves. That is the
true secret of the effectiveness of Adolf Hitler’s speeches. The Führer is
neither a speaker from reason nor from the heart. He uses both, depending on
the needs of the moment. The essential characteristics of his speeches to the
people are: clear organization, irrefutable logical reasoning, simplicity and
clarity of expression, razor-sharp dialectic, a developed and sure instinct for
the masses and their feelings, an electrifying emotional appeal that is used
sparingly, and the ability to reach out to the souls of the people in a way
that never goes unanswered.
Long ago when he was still far from power, the
Führer spoke to a meeting filled primarily with his political opponents. From
the beginning, he was rejected. For two hours he struggled with the
stubbornness of his audience, addressing all their problems and objections until
at the end there was only thundering agreement, jubilation and enthusiasm. As
he concluded, someone yelled from the highest row: “Hitler is Columbus!”
That got to the heart of it. He had stood the egg
on its end. He clarified the confused and mysterious nature of the age. He
showed his hearers in a clear and simply way that the man in the street had
long sensed, but had not found the courage to express. Hitler said what
everyone thought and felt! More than that, he had the civil courage in the face
of nearly everyone else to express with iron logic what had to be done.
The Führer is the first person in Germany to use
speech to make history. As he began, it was all he had. He had only a strong
heart and his pure word. Using them, he reached the deepest depths of the souls
of his people. He did not speak like everyone else. He could not be compared
with them. He understood the cares and worries of the little man and spoke
about them, but they were for him only brush strokes on the dreadful painting
of Germany’s collapse. He did more than simply talk about them, he was not a
mere reporter like the others. He took the events of the day and gave them a
larger national significance that put them in context. He appealed to the good,
not the bad instincts of the masses. His speaking was a magnet that drew to him
whomever in the people who still had iron in his blood.
Stupid and empty-headed bourgeois people for a time
were pleased to disparage him as a “drummer.” They made themselves ridiculous,
but did not realize it. Since they entirely lacked rhetorical ability, they
thought his was a lesser form of leadership. They strove for power without
realizing that Marxism had taken power from them by force, and would give up
that power only as the result of force. They formed groups when they needed a
national movement. They attempted putsches when revolution was in the air. They
held the masses in contempt because they did not want to lead them. The masses
bow only to him who puts them under his uncompromising command. They obey only
him who knows how to give orders. They have a fine instinct for determining if
something is really meant, or only said.
It is perhaps a classic proof of the inner strength
of the German people that it heard the appeal of a man who went his own way, in
opposition to the state and society, the press and public opinion, apparently
against all reason and good sense. It is also a classic proof for the
outstanding rhetorical brilliance of the Führer that his word alone was enough
to transform an entire period, to defeat an apparently strong state and to
bring in a new era.
An historic figure who has such impact must command
all the skills of the spoken word. That is the case with the Führer. He speaks
as confidently before workers as before scientists. His words strike deep into
the hearts of farmers and city-dwellers. When he speaks to children, they are
deeply moved. The magic of his voice reaches men’s secret feelings. He
translates historical philosophy into the language of the people. He has the
ability to call up long forgotten history and make those who hear him feel as
if they had always known about it. There is no element of superiority in his
speaking, the kind of thing one sees in the speeches of the educated.
His words always focus on the central ideas of our
people, our nation, and our race. He can express things in a thousand different
ways. The listener never feels that he has heard it before. The masses hear the
same major ideas of our national renaissance in ever new forms. There is
nothing doctrinaire in his style. If he makes an assertion, it is proven by a
multitude of examples. The examples are not taken only from the experiences of
a particular area or class, thus leaving everyone else untouched. They come
from everywhere in the nation, such that each is spoken to. They are chosen
with such care that even the blindest opponent must in the end grant that,
unlike the parliamentary speakers, this man believes what he says.
Ordinary life is presented in a way that grips the
hearers. The problems of the day are not explained only with the difficult
tools of a worldview, but with wit and bitting irony. His humor triumphs; one
cries with one eye and laughs with the other. Every tone of daily life is
touched upon.
A sure sign of a good speech is that it not only
sounds good, but reads well. The Führer’s speeches are stylistic masterpieces,
whether he improvizes at the podium, speaks from brief notes, or speaks from a
manuscript at an important international occasion. If one is not in his
immediate vicinity, he cannot tell if the speech is a written speech delivered
extemporaneously, or an extemporaneous speech delivered as if it were written
out. His speeches are always ready to be printed. The picture would not be
complete if we did not point out that the Führer is a master of rhetorical
discussion. The last time the public had an opportunity to see him in action
was his reckoning with the Social Democrats in the Reichstag in 1933, when he
responded to the then Representative Wels. One had the feeling that a cat was
playing with a mouse. Marxism was driven from one corner into another. Wherever
he sought cover, he faced destruction. With breathtaking precision, one
rhetorical blow after another fell on him. Without a manuscript or notes, the
Führer gave a major, long-desired attack on Social Democratic parliamentarians
who here received their coup de grace. How often in the past he had
defeated them when they dared to show up in our meetings. Back then they had
the ability to turn shameful defeats into brilliant victories in their
newspapers the next day. Now the whole nation saw then fall into his hands. It
was a debacle.
Judges and states attorney had learned to respect
his rhetorical offensives. They asked the accused or the witness Hitler naive
sounding questions or tried to lead him onto thin ice with innocent sounding
questions. The 1924 trial on the uprising of 8-9 November 1923 turned into a
triumphant success for the accused, since the Führer overcame the mountains of
files, hostility, and misunderstanding through the shining strength of his
obvious truthfulness and the power of his gripping eloquence. The Republic probably
regretted that Leipzig Reichswehr trial in 1930, in which it tried to destroy
the Führer and his movement. They gave him a platform from which the whole
people heard his rhetorical effectiveness. One recalls today with a shudder
that a Jewish-Communist attorney fired questions at him for nine hours
straight, but recalls with satisfaction that Jewish Bolshevism found an
opponent whose words and ideas wrestled it to the ground.
We saw and experienced the Führer as a speaker at
the Party Rally of Freedom in 1935. He spoke fifteen times within a period of
seven days. Not once did he repeat a thought or a phrase. Everything was new,
fresh, young, vital, and compelling. He spoke in one way to officials, another
to the S.A. and S.S. men, one way to the youth and another to the women. In his
major speech on culture, he explained the deepest secrets of the arts, and his
speech to the Wehrmacht was understood by the last soldier in the last
battalion. The entire life of the German people was spanned by his speeches. He
is a proclaimer of the word who can express its thousand-fold nature through
the grace of God.
The Führer it at his best, however, before a small
audience. Here he is able to reach each individual member of the audience. His
speaking carries away the listener, who never loses interest because he always
feels spoken to directly. He may speak about a random theme with an expertise
that astonishes the specialists, or in speaking about everyday matters suddenly
raise them to universal significance.
On such occasions the Führer can be more intimate
and precise than a public speech permits. He can go into the heart of things
with irrefutable logic. Only one who has heard him in such a setting can
understand his full brilliance as a speaker.
One can say that his speeches to his people and the world have an
audience unprecedented in world history. They are words that inspire the heart
and have a lasting impact in forming a new international epoch, There is
probably no educated person in the world who has not heard the sound of his
voice and who, whether he understood the words or not, felt that his heart was
spoken to by magical words. Our people is fortunate to know the voice the world
hears, a voice that puts words into thoughts and uses those thoughts to move an
era. This man is a man with the courage to say yes and no, without qualifying
them with an if or a but. Millions of people are suffering from bitter sorrow,
great troubles, and terrible need. They see hardly a star of hope through the
dark clouds that cover Europe’s sky. No one is able to dispel the despair they
face. But in Germany, God chose one from countless millions to speak our pain!
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