A Wonderful Museum of Terror in Budapest

The 6 year old House of Terror, is one of the most captivating museums I’ve ever experienced — worthy I thought of opening a Globespotters page for Budapest.

It is a museum dedicated to remembering the terrible things done first by the Nazis and then later by the Soviet-backed Communist Party in this now vibrant democratic country. Housed in a former headquarters of the Communist Secret Police, in the very center of Budapest, it is a fitting site for such memorial.

The House of Terror is a brilliant amalgam of history museum, performance art and touching architectural memorial to all the people — Jews, liberals, intellectuals — who died or suffered under Hungary’s sequential reigns of terror. Their small framed portraits are discreetly displayed on the outside of the building, their names etched in its interior walls.

In a city now known for cafes, rock festivals and indulgent baths one might regard the House of Terror as an unnecessary downer — a reminder of the ugly things that happened in this now hedonistic capital. Why, my teenagers asked me last week, were we wallowing in this uncomfortable history when we could be taking in some of the world’s hippist bands at the Sziget Music Festival or luxuriating in the Gellert baths?

But to me the House of Terror more meditative than depressing: asking us to remember the lessons of history and to contemplate how is it that humans can sometimes be so blind and cruel.

Starting on the top floor you walk room-by-room through Hungary’s recent history, starting with the Nazi invasion of Hungary in the 1940s. The museum makes good use of old newsreels as well as oral histories of people who survived these two eras; the sound in Hungarian, but with English subtitles. (The entire museum has excellent explanations in both Hungarian and English.)

There is the war room of the Hungarian Arrow Cross Party, the Nazi party’s local affiliate, so to speak, where a meeting table is lined with uniforms. There is unflinching treatment of how Hungarian officials in Budapest, still home to Europe’s largest synagogue, first passed laws restricting the rights of Jews and finally sent them off to death camps.

Then on to the Communist era: You watch video about the sad history of the rigged election that brought the Communists to power in tiny rooms that resemble voting booths. In a courtroom wallpapered with records from the secret police, you sit on benches and contemplate video excerpts from sham trials in which officials deemed to be not sufficiently loyal to the Communist cause were humiliated and sentenced to prison.

There is are rooms dedicated to Soviet propaganda as well as the Hungarian resistance where underground heros tell stories of the failed 1956 uprising on video screens, facing small cameos of Lenin and Stalin.

Each room is inventive and thought provoking.

The route ends with a very very very slow ride by elevator to a basement crammed with prison cells, during which a Communist official describes on camera coldly how “criminals” were prepared for the gallows. Once in the basement, you wander through dozens of tiny windowless rooms, each adorned with portraits of the unfortunate Hungarians once imprisoned there. It is understated, though not for the faint-hearted.

More to the point, it is not to be missed. And in some ways the House of Terror ultimately tells a tale in which good triumphs over evil. When you leave the House of Terror, you walk out on to Andrassy Street and can head right to some of the most freewheeling cafes, clubs and restaurants in Europe.

House of Terror
Andrassy Ut 60
(Oktagon Metro)
Open Tuesday-Friday 10am – 6 pm, Saturday/Sunday 10 am – 7:30.

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Thank you for the article, I haven’t been to Budapest for a long time and I am happy to hear that the city is growing. Two little comments.

One, the Navzis didn’t take over in the 1940s, they invaded the country in March 1944, because the Hungarian governemtn, which had sort of sided with them until then, was playing footsy with the allies.
Secondly, more “depressing” than the museum I find the notion that somehow everything has to be happy, happy all the time, and that means ignoring, blanking out the more unpleasant aspects of the past. Has our society become so bland that it can only accept a single mood, kept in place, if need be, by the pharmaceutical industry? Or are we accepting the Brave New World we live in without question. Perhaps the teenage boys would understand it better if they realized, that entering emotionally past tyrannies, feeling them, is a kind of vaccine against it happening again.
Regards,

Marton, August 20, in the year 100 After Ford 😉

Things such as this museum should be known and seen. IMO field trips should by mandatoy as a history lesson for high school students.
As it has been said before and will be said again by countless people: Those that fail to learn the lessons of the past are doomed to repeat them.
It rather saddens me to see that we still have yet to learn those lessons.
Monte, northeastern Washington; USA

I have been there. Moving. Incredible. Thanks for making advertisement for this incredible museum. Every people who wears a Che Guevara t-shirt should visit this museum and see how communists was the worst evil of all.

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On our last day, Sept.’07 in Budapest , our friends took us to the museum. It was amazing. I was overwhelmed with the recorded dialogue and films. How horrible that one people and their politicians/govt. can succumb to perpetrating such unspeakable horror. It added further to my overall family picture and stories told by my grandmother and relatives left behind. I spent my life wanting to “return” to Hungary though I had been born in the US. I had grown up the blessed recipient of freedom and love. Whereas, many of my relatives survived in fear and anxiety. A large part of my soul identified with their plight and I longed to go to their homeland and experience the life and culture. Against my mother’s repeated warnings to not go, for she feared that it would be a depressing and disappointing travel experience, I waited until her passing. Four months later my husband and I and two sons had the most delightful, fulfilling and rich cultural experience. We met cousins recently found as a result of my dogged research and we were welcomed as long lost family. The countryside is beautiful and prisitne. The food so similar to my granny’s and the weather was perfect. I walked the soil of my ancestors. The elderly villagers remembered my family, Magashegyi. and I cried bitter tears as their stories came to life. Their humble home was a mere shepherd’s hovel, crumbled and dilapidated, but the rolling hiils beyond were untouched and remained as they were 100 years ago as they drove their cattle to the meadows above. I collected seeds that likely were the descendents of the same wildflowers that once grew around their domicile. I found a neighbor’s Puli dog and was able to love him and take pictures. More than a comment, this, but I would move there in a heartbeat. There are no more words to express my joy and my sadness at the lives that were put to the worst tests. Our countries were killing each other. And somehow we survive and move forward. I felt such guilt when my friend took me to her grandfather’s grave and said that he was killed in an allied bombing raid. My father, at the age of 23 was a bombadier pilot over Germany and dropped weapons of destruction over his grandparents’ homeland. Brother against brother.

We too, exited the House of Terror and into our happy world to a fine restaurant and a lovely afternoon on the famous walking mall ending our day at another lovely cafe. I will never forget!

Valerie Beck Richards (Magashegyi>Szuchar)
Hawaii, USA

Chris Waters, Oklahoma City USA August 21, 2008 · 11:04 pm

I’ve visited this museum twice in my three trips to Budapest – It is indeed a very well done museum and has high production values, leading to a very moving experience. Perhaps the most striking moment is when one walks around the impressive display in the voting area to see that the display was actually a cheap facade and there is monitoring equipment behind it.

It’s worth noting, however, that the museum was Viktor Orbán’s brainchild (a right-center politician) and the museum was opened shortly before the 2002 Parliamentary elections (The museum opened in late February of 2002; the elections were the 7th and 21st of November) in which the minority Hungarian Socialist Party threatened to gain control of the parliament. The timing of the opening was seen by some as politically motivated.

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It is nice to read such a good article of Hungary nowadays. Just one small correction to it: the German Nazi Partys Hungarian local affiliate wasn’t the Iron Cross Party but the Arrow Cross Party. See:
//en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arrow_Cross_Party

(The Iron Cross is a German military decoration.)

What an excellent post

I was in Hungary in Budapest. There are a lot of sights,lot of museums. It’s show to us the life and culture of Hungarian people.
I was in National Galery.It was good.Hungarian dishes also good.
I found a cheap accomodation at Hotels Budapest
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