Amon Göth (—): The commandant who calculated the value of a life

It is necessary to begin with a warning. Amon Göth (1908-1946) was a real person: an Austrian SS officer, commandant of the Plaszow concentration camp, in occupied Poland, directly responsible for the enslavement, torture and murder of thousands of human beings. He was tried and executed in 1946 for crimes against humanity. The version dramatised in Schindler's List (1993) is a recreation of that man and those crimes, and it is approached here without a gram of aestheticisation: there is no «fascinating villain» to analyse, but a mass murderer whose logic is useful to understand precisely so as not to repeat it. For the political economy of punishment, Göth represents the darkest point of the entire theory: the one where the exploitation of captive bodies ceases to be business and becomes extermination.

// The theoryWhen the captive body is no longer even worth exploiting

Rusche and Kirchheimer wrote Punishment and Social Structure in 1939, in exile, fleeing the regime Göth would serve. Their thesis —that punishment treats the condemned as labour, valuable when scarce, disposable when abundant— finds in the Nazi camp system its most atrocious confirmation. Nazism organised a vast system of slave labour: prisoners —Jews, Roma, Poles, political prisoners— forced to produce for the war industry in conditions designed to exhaust them. And here Rusche's logic becomes literal and monstrous: the regime explicitly calculated the value of a human body in hours of work before death. The policy of «extermination through labour» (Vernichtung durch Arbeit) treated people as consumable inputs: they were exploited to the physical limit and, when they stopped yielding, they were murdered and others were brought in. Plaszow, Göth's camp, was a piece of that machinery: a place where the human being was worth exactly what they produced, and not a minute more.

// The subjectThe murderer who thought himself an administrator

The most disturbing thing about Göth, as history documented him and the film recreated him, is that he was not an uncontrolled fanatic but, to a large extent, an administrator: a man who managed a camp, kept accounts, met quotas and, in the intervals, murdered defenceless human beings for sport, shooting them from the balcony of his villa as one exterminates vermin. That combination —the bureaucracy of horror and personal sadism— is what Hannah Arendt, thinking of another Nazi, called the «banality of evil»: not howling monsters, but functionaries who administer extermination as just another task. Göth did not exploit and kill despite considering himself a normal person; he considered himself a normal person while exploiting and killing. To understand this is in no way to excuse him —he was fully responsible, and for that he was tried and executed—; it is to understand the mechanism that allows ordinary people to become cogs of a genocide: the reduction of the other to a figure, an input, a management problem. That is where the political economy of punishment and the history of the Holocaust touch, and where its warning becomes unbearable in its clarity.

// The crackNeither inexplicable monster, nor "just a product of the system"

With Göth, the cracks of interpretation are especially dangerous and must be named with care. The first is to turn him into an inexplicable monster, a demonic anomaly alien to humanity: that reading consoles, but it is false and dangerous, because it makes us believe that horror is committed by «others», beings of another species, and not by people who in other circumstances could have been neighbours. The second crack, opposite and even graver, would be to use «the system» or «the economy» as a mitigating factor: to suggest that Göth «was only performing a function» or «was a product of his time» borders on exculpation, and is morally unacceptable. The political economy of punishment explains the structural logic that made slave labour and extermination possible; it does not excuse any of those who carried it out. To explain is not to exculpate, and in no case is that distinction more urgent than here. Göth chose, day after day, to shoot; he was responsible for every one of those murders, and understanding the machinery in which they were embedded does not remove one iota of that guilt.

Amon Göth was arrested by the SS themselves at the end of the war, handed over to Poland, tried by the Supreme National Tribunal and hanged in 1946, near the site where Plaszow had stood. The justice that reached him matters: against the logic that reduced thousands of people to disposable figures, the trial affirmed the opposite —that each of those lives counted, and that whoever treated them as expendable had to answer before the law—. Remembering the victims, and not the figure of the executioner, is the only decent way to look at this file.

The image we associate today with this man comes largely from Schindler's List, the film that Steven Spielberg directed in 1993. In it, Ralph Fiennes plays the commandant with a coldness that avoids any appeal: there is no charisma to admire, only the routine of an executioner. The actor gained weight for the role and, as he recounted, sought to show the Nazi officer as an ordinary human being, not as a demon, precisely because that normality is the most terrifying thing. The cinematic portrait helped to fix in collective memory what happened at the Plaszow camp. It is worth, nonetheless, remembering the limit of cinema: the film is a recreation, and the real victims were far more numerous than any footage can name. The value of the film lies in forcing us to look, not in exhausting the historical truth.

The horror of Plaszow was not improvised: it rested on a legal apparatus. Nazi legislation had years earlier stripped the Jewish population of their rights, their citizenship and their possessions, preparing the ground for the plunder. The theft of Jewish property —homes, businesses, personal objects, even the gold teeth of the murdered— formed part of the economic machinery of extermination. The commandant managed that plunder as part of his duties, adding greed to crime. The extermination camps that operated in occupied Poland were the final destination of that machinery: where slave labour ceased to be profitable, mass murder began. For his cruelty in the city and its surroundings, this officer came to be known as the «butcher of Kraków», a nickname that sums up what he was: not any ordinary administrator, but a systematic murderer.

Among the survivors who testified is Helen Jonas, forced to serve as a maid in the commandant's villa. Her testimony, gathered over decades, describes the constant fear of living alongside a man capable of killing without warning. Voices like hers are the reason this file exists: not to explore the executioner, but so that the victims keep having names. Arrested by the SS themselves at the end of the war and handed over to Poland, Göth was sentenced to death and executed in September 1946. The sentence matters, but it does not close the wound. To understand the logic of the horror never amounts to mitigating it: explaining how the machinery worked is an obligation of memory, not a form of forgiveness. What must remain is the memory of those who were reduced to figures and, despite everything, survived to tell it.