President Lincoln thought that the 1852 novel, UNCLE TOM’S CABIN, by Harriet Beecher Stowe, was the literary trigger to the American Civil War; the war which ended slavery in America. That being the case, Aleksandr Isayevich Solzhenitsyn’s 1962 novel about prison life in Stalin’s concentration camps, the gulags, ONE DAY IN THE LIFE OF IVAN DENISOVICH was the literary trigger to the fall of the Soviet Union.
Ronald Reagan, St. John Paul II, and all who fought the twilight war, which brought down the Soviet Union, stood on the shoulders of Solzhenitsyn’s exposé and denunciation of the Soviet Union.
(Certain Liberal intellectuals engage in revisionism, and claim that Mikhail Gorbachev was more instrumental than Ronald Reagan in bringing down the Soviet Union; they say that because they still cannot believe that a has-been actor, from a small college, whose last great role was playing second fiddle to a chimp in BEDTIME FOR BONZO, could bring down a system created by the giants of the 20th Century, Lenin, Trotsky and Stalin. They cannot believe that a washed up actor could do what Hitler and Churchill could not do, bring down Soviet Communism. Yet, Reagan did; as for Gorbachev, his role in History is equivalent to the last Hapsburg Emperor, Karl, nice guy-too late).
As Readers of this Blog know,this Blogger is a Russophile; he is especially enamored of their literature. Russians were grappling with the emotional mysteries of life in their literature 150 years ago. What is amazing is that the great Russian writers were their nation’s mass entertainers. They wrote for mass circulation, paid for by the word; they were the Kim Kardashians of their day. Yet they offered explorations of the depth of the human soul that this cartoon age of ours cannot emulate nor even comprehend.
Want to understand the mind of a killer? Read A HERO OF OUR TIME by Lermontov, written in the 1840s, before he was killed in a duel.
Want to understand why Prince Harry married Meghan Markle, a classless D ranked actress, or the Duke of Windsor married his ugly consort? Read THE SILVER DOVE by Andrei Bely, published in 1910.
Want to understand the venality of the toxic masculine soul?Read RED CAVALRY by Isaac Babel. A group of Red Cossacks enter a small village during the Russian Civil War; they violate a beautiful young girl, all save one. She is so impressed by that one’s kindness, she cooks him breakfast, mends his clothes, washes his clothes, picks out his lice. The Red Cossacks have to move on, but before they leave, the kind Cossack informs the worshiping victim why he did not violate her. That moment is an exponential #METOO moment.
Solzhenitsyn was born in December, 1918; his father was a Cossack; his mother a devout Russian Orthodox. He was an outstanding student, studying Mathematics, Literature and Philosophy. When World War II came, he fought bravely against the Nazis, twice being decorated for his bravery. He won the ORDER OF THE RED STAR.
His Red Army unit fought their way into East Prussia, where he witnessed Red Army soldiers mass raping German women and girls until they died. One rape seemingly had a profound effect on him; he witnessed Red Army soldiers mass raping unto death a Polish girl because they thought she was German. He later wrote a heart wrenching poem about the incident, PRUSSIAN NIGHTS. It is more sobering, humbling and edifying than any edition of the comic book SPIDER MAN.
He had been promoted to Captain because of his battlefield achievements; but he was being watched. Every Red Army unit was accompanied by a Commissar, a Communist Party apparatchik, who monitored the soldiers for anti-Communist behavior. They noted the Solzhenitsyn was brave, articulate and perhaps religious.
In his masterpiece THE GULAG ARCHIPELAGO, Solzhenitsyn wrote: "There is nothing that so assists the awakening of omniscience within us as insistent thoughts about one's own transgressions, errors, mistakes. After the difficult cycles of such ponderings over many years, whenever I mentioned the heartlessness of our highest-ranking bureaucrats, the cruelty of our executioners, I remember myself in my Captain's shoulder boards and the forward march of my battery through East Prussia, enshrouded in fire, and I say: 'So were we any better?'
Stalin had decided that once the war had been won, he would arrest all the brave, articulate and religious officers in the Red Army, so that they would not come home and practice their religious bravery on his regime.
Solzhenitsyn’ was arrested, in February 1945, and sentenced to eight years hard labor in Stalin’s concentration camps, the gulags, scattered across Siberia, like islands in a sea,the Gulag Archipelago.
After eight years, he was sent off to internal exile,a dead man walking.
“It was during this decade of imprisonment and exile that Solzhenitsyn abandoned Marxism and developed the philosophical and religious positions of his later life, gradually becoming a philosophically-minded Eastern Orthodox Christian as a result of his experience in prison and the camps. He repented for some of his actions as a Red Army captain…. His transformation is described at some length in the fourth part of The Gulag Archipelago ("The Soul and Barbed Wire").”
THE GULAG ARCHIPELAGO is a detailed description of the indescribable. One vignette lingers with this Blogger. One day, a gorgeous woman was brought into the gulag. She was the epitome of an empowered woman; she had led a partisan band in the forest against the Nazis and now she was Stalin’s prisoner because she was brave and independent.
The Communist Commandant of the Gulag, who seems to have been a combination of Peter Lorre and Harvey Weinstein, drooled all over her. He came on to her, she refused him, publicly. The guards rushed to beat her, but the Commandant stopped them; he wanted her beauty intact.
He put her in a tent and starved her.
Solzhenitsyn would get up early, and write on scraps of paper by the moon glow on the silver snow. One such morning, while the whole camp was deathly quiet, he saw the empowered woman meekly walk into the Commandant’s cabin with a bowl. Solzhenitsyn was heartbroken at her pragmatism.
When this Blogger was in Leningrad, before the collapse of the Soviet Union, you were warned to bring as much bottled water with you as you could manage. There was a parasite in the Leningrad water supply, which Leningraders had grown use to, but tourists had not; the parasite ravished the innards of tourists.
This Blogger, with his brother, brought in an inordinate amount of bottled water.
One evening, this gorgeous blond from Florida, who had checked into the hotel right before us, a week before and had not spoken to this Blogger since, knocked on his door.This Blogger opened the door; she smiled sweetly, seductively and said: “I don’t remember your name but I know you are an American……I WILL DO ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING for a bottle of water.”
As this Blogger invited her in for her bottle of water, all this Blogger could think about was that empowered blond in the gulag.This Blogger learned two things from that incident, the power of water, cool fresh water, and the fact desperate women thought of him as a Gulag Commandant.
In 1956, three years after the death of Stalin, Solzhenitsyn was freed from exile, and began teaching.
“In 1960, aged 42,ONE DAY, was published, with the explicit approval of Nikita Khrushchev, who defended it at the presidium of the Politburo hearing on whether to allow its publication, and added: "There's a Stalinist in each of you; there's even a Stalinist in me. We must root out this evil."
During Khrushchev's tenure, One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich was studied in schools in the Soviet Union….”.
After Khrushchev’s fall from power, Solzhenitsyn became a non-person, and, since the Soviet Union was a Communist regime, his assassination was discussed in the highest levels of the Politburo.
Political and intellectual functionaries exhibit this depression, passivity, and perplexity in their actions and in their statements, and even more so in their self-serving rationales as to how realistic, reasonable, and intellectually and even morally justified it is to base state policies on weakness and cowardice. And the decline in courage, at times attaining what could be termed a lack of manhood….
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