Ukraine has, ever since my mission, been of at least some interest to me. As a kid, there was no such place. Ukraine was part of the USSR, which most Americans referred to as the Soviet Union or simply Russia. Once Communism fell apart (there’s a lesson there for those who care to see it), Ukraine became its own country. Most Americans refered to it as “the Ukraine,” but that, someone decided, carried Russian imperialist overtones, so now it’s just Ukraine. The nuclear disaster at Chernobyl probably put Ukraine on the map for most people, myself included. Later, I met a few Ukrainians or people of Ukrainian ethnicity as a missionary and then after my mission. One I remember particularly well was a guy named Valery Pruss, who I met on the streets of Kolpino while a missionary. The way my last name was transliterated into Russian on my missionary name tag and the way his last name was spelled were identical. He couldn’t believe someone had the same last name as him, so he even pulled out his passport to prove to me we were somehow distant cousins. After a few minutes on the street, he became on of the thousands of people one talks to on a mission for only a few minutes, but his name and his Ukrainian ethnicity have stuck with me. Since the end of my mission, I’ve been lucky enough to visit Ukraine a few times. I enjoyed those visits and hope I might have similar opportunities in the future.
In large part because the topic is somewhat unfamiliar, I found the book interesting, although not riveting. Unlike a lot of modern history, this book does not “read like a novel,” as the endorsements always try to claim. This is old-fashioned history with lots and lots of names, dates, and places. Some of that will go over readers’ heads unless they are supremely familiar with the map of eastern Europe stretching from the Baltic Sea down to Athens, Greece, and from Austria in the west to Moscow in the east. The heavy dose of dry history, though, does not detract from the book’s theme, and, in fact, often adds to it through the secondary stream of incessant turbulence in the region. The history of Ukraine would be a lot more stable had there been fewer individuals, nations, tribes, and political movements involved. I think understanding some of the history of the region helps explain the current situation in Ukraine, where national identity is firm, but like firm Jell-O® and not like set cement. There is room for things to sway and maybe change shape. Russia and the West vie for influence, sometimes violently. Ukraine is very much a flashpoint on the borderlands of Europe and the Orient, where things remain fluid long after the Habsburgs, the Ottomans, and the Communists have departed, similar to Balkan countries like Romania and the countries of the former Yugoslavia. Ukraine’s slowly gelling identity will likely hold it together. The book is a good reminder that history is worth knowing since it influences thoughts and actions today.
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