Thursday, March 23, 2023

Franklin & Washington

The Founders (I’m old enough that it was the Founding Fathers) of America were some amazing people.  Stories of Benjamin Franklin, inventor, diplomat, statesman, and printer were a staple of what was taught as history when I was a kid.  It was great stuff and inspired me to read his Autobiography as a teenager, and that was a great read, too.  Franklin embodied much about the nascent country: innovation, progress, a desire for liberty, and the ability to chart one’s own course.  Washington’s life was also the stuff of legend.  Surveying sounds boring as a career, but in the Revolutionary era, it was outdoorsmanship at its finest, supplemented by frontier action.  Washington added to his status by being a competent military leader, fearless under fire.  Finally, he was the country’s first and probably greatest president, in large part because he was a reluctant leader (those are typically the best kind).

Franklin & Washington: The Founding Partnership by Edward J. Larson (ISBN: 978-0-06-288016-1) takes an often detailed look at how Benjamin Franklin and George Washington worked toward common goals during the Revolutionary era, often working in concert to attain the desired outcome of a free United States.  Larson provides an overview of each man’s life, which establishes that even before they knew each other, they had much in common.  They were colonists, their early fortunes were tied to the western frontiers of their respective colonies, and they were involved in military and political matters.  While their person routes to success were different, with Franklin rising to wealth and fame via hard work, ingenuity, and learning and exploiting the political scene, Washington had a slightly easier route that involved coming into land and marrying into a wealthy family.  Ultimately, though, he, too, was a self-made man, parlaying his surveying and military skills into productive aspects of management and leadership, letting him be a successful estate owner and businessman with a strong ability to find workable compromises in otherwise explosive situations.  Once both were convinced that British rule was not the way to go for the colonies, they poured their hearts and souls into independence.  They believed strongly in liberty, and put their money where their mouths were, sacrificing time, money, and more to the cause of liberty.  Franklin spent years abroad; Washington spent years leading the Continental Army.  Once independence had been secured, both turned their attention to helping the thirteen colonies unify, something both strongly believed in.  This was more time and sacrifice.  They were leaders at the Constitutional Convention.  Their styles there sometimes differed, but they worked toward a common goal of a unified country with a federal government strong enough to keep the states in check at times.  Larson also spends a significant amount of time talking about one of the biggest differences between the two, which was their outlook on slavery.  While they started life someone on the same footing there, Franklin slowly evolved to eventually come to an abolitionist viewpoint.  Washington never moved from his position as a slave holder, although he was willing to go along with the anti-slavery clauses in the Constitution.

The book was mostly interesting, and I found the comparison between the two storied leaders to be an interesting approach to studying the Revolutionary era.  Even though their stories are well known, the biographical section was good and had some details that were at least new to me.  The author claimed Franklin to be a deist, which is the popular thing to do, and while the first Franklin quote he used to prove that could possibly support that assumption, I thought the next three God-related quotes from Franklin were much more supportive of his believing in God.  The author didn’t really touch on Washington’s religiosity (a good thing, too, considering that George Washington’s Sacred Fire thoroughly destroys any argument to the contrary on that score), which I found a little disappointing.  If they really thought so differently about God, it could’ve been a good point about how  men of differing fundamental beliefs still found common ground and worked together, a very appropriate lesson for today.  If their beliefs were closer in nature, it could’ve been another point where these great men saw eye to eye.  The slavery discussion had its interesting moments, but was too much. The point was made early in the book that these two didn’t see eye to eye on this issue, but then the reader had to read fifty pages about it.  There was also a rather accusatory approach to Washington’s views (“views” being a stretch as one really only reads about his actions and not what he said about it, which, as I have read in other places, were conflicted), seemingly pointing out that Franklin came to the abolitionist side, so automatically Washington should’ve, too.  In any case, the historian is not supposed to judge the actions of yesteryear’s figures by today’s standards.  All modern readers know slavery is wrong, and the Constitution they helped create set up a system that allowed for the abolition of slavery to happen much faster than many would’ve preferred, so the focus should’ve been, again, on how the two managed to work together and have strong respect for each other until their dying days despite this.  Both of these problems seemed like missed opportunities by the author in what was otherwise a good book about two great men.
   
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Sunday, March 19, 2023

Wallenberg

World War II is probably most famous for the atrocities of the Nazi regime in Germany.  It’s other claims to fame are not much better, including the general death, mayhem, and destruction that are an inevitable part of war.  While those are real, true parts of war and human nature, wars and other dire situations also bring out the best in some people.  Two pieces of literature taught me that early in life.  First was the Winged Watchman, a book about the Dutch resistance during World War II.  It is based on true accounts of Dutch efforts in the war.  I read and re-read it as a kid, easily placing myself in the roles of the main characters.  Second was the Diary of Anne Frank.  The family that hid her continues to have my greatest admiration.  These books inculcated a sense of duty and sacrifice that are the exact opposite of the destruction the war with which the war is most commonly associated.

Wallenberg: The Incredible True Story of the Man Who Saved Thousands of Jews by Kati Marton (ISBN: 978-1-61145-337-9) tells one of the positive stories from World War II, one that definitely fits the mold of duty, daring, and sacrifice.  Wallenberg is the story of Raoul Wallenberg, a member of a wealthy Swedish dynasty, who was unafraid to use his position to augment his natural abilities to help save Jews from Nazis and Hungary’s Nazi-supported regime.  Wallenberg, an orphan, did not have the usual family resources available to him, and, with his grandfather’s help, charted his own course after his early years, one that included extensive travel and schooling abroad.  He later tried banking, but was unfulfilled.  He worked with the Swedish foreign ministry and Western organizations toward a higher purpose in Hungary, where he devised various systems to help preserve the lives of Hungary’s Jews.  He provided them with Swedish documents, sometimes as Jews were being loaded on trains to Nazi death camps.  He provided Swedish-flagged housing in Budapest and met with Hungarian and Nazi dignitaries, always looking for a sympathetic ear and sometimes finding one, which lent him a little more time.  As the Russians closed in on Budapest, he figured his mission was not over, but the Russians believed otherwise, especially since he got some of his money from Western organizations.  They arrested him and sent him to the Soviet Union, where he languished in the Gulag until he died, having made the ultimate sacrifice in his efforts to love and serve his fellow man.

The book, coming highly recommended, did not disappoint.  Every part of it was interesting, even the discussion of Wallenberg’s family history and early years and some of the post-war intrigue from the Soviets.  The Soviet portion of the story was actually pretty sad, especially once Stalin had died.  It seemed to me that there was no real reason to hold Wallenberg any longer, but the Soviet system and leaders weren't up to releasing him, somehow viewing that as an affront to them.  The story of Wallenberg's daring and sacrifice was exhilarating and inspiring.  That may be the book’s largest contribution.  The reader is uplifted and gets a glimpse of what it means to do the right thing when doing the right thing likely comes with a very steep cost.  Wallenberg's example is one worth emulating.
 
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Monday, March 06, 2023

Dave Barry’s History of the Millennium (So Far)

Year-end synopses and other annual summaries were something that seemed to be pretty popular in the news during my teenage years and into my early adulthood.  Newspapers would publish year-in-review stories and devote a page of one of their lesser-read sections to what the editorial staff considered to be the year’s top ten or so stories.  Admittedly, I am somewhat sentimental in nature, affected a little by nostalgia, so these kinds of things in the papers appealed to me.  Humorist Dave Barry was not one to be left behind by that trend, and one of the Sundays around New Year’s Day always featured his year-in-review columns, which were always laugh-out-loud funny and something I looked forward to.

Book cover.Dave Barry’s History of the Millennium (So Far) by Dave Barry (ISBN: 978-0-399-15437-9) is a compilation of those year-end columns for the first few years of the 2000s.  Since those were always multi-page columns, the book is a decent length even though it doesn’t even deal with a full decade.  The style of Barry’s columns relies on a couple main devices.  One is to make fun of real events, and given the state of American politics, that is easy to do.  Often, it seemed like he didn’t have to do a lot of writing; the material was writing itself.  Another is to start by reporting a real event and then, suddenly and usually rather abruptly, turn it into something surreal or absurd.  The subject of the jokes is wide ranging and includes politics, religion, sports, crime, popular culture (singers, movie stars, and generic celebrities who are famous for now real reason), and some bizarre things that make hometown papers only.  As the cover to the book suggests, the Republican Party and President Bush are the subject of many jokes, but politicians at all levels find themselves in Barry’s crosshairs.  Another continuing theme throughout the book is that things really are getting worse.  Each year’s summary starts out with a comment about how we all hoped the year would be a good one and would improve on the past, but that, as usual, we were all disappointed with just how the latest year turned out.  Given the ineptitude around us, why should we keep being so optimistic?  It’s never dark humor, but there is a level of sarcasm or cynicism that often gives the jokes an edge.

I actually laughed quite a bit as I read through this book, which I thought was considerably better than the other compilation of Dave Barry columns that I read a while ago, Dave Barry’s Money Secrets.  Maybe politics, which are, in some ways, constantly changing, provide more fresh material than financial affairs, the nature of which really don’t change too much.  In any case, I thought the book was funny.  My guess, though, is that there is a shelf life to a book like this.  I lived through the era Barry is writing about in these columns and know about the people he makes fun of and remember most of the events he picks apart from the headlines of news articles that I read.  For people who either weren’t old enough to remember the early years of the third millennium or simply don’t remember it — maybe even on purpose — the content of the book is going to have a lot less relevancy.  So, while I enjoyed the book and found it quite funny (and fairly balanced as far as which political party was being skewered, maybe 60-40 with Republicans taking the larger share of the abuse), I think the chances are that this book is going to appeal more to those born earlier than 1990.

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Saturday, March 04, 2023

Reagan and Gorbachev

Ronald Reagan was technically the second president in my life, Jimmy Carter being president until 1981, but I really don’t remember much about any president from my life before George H. W. Bush.  In fairness to the presidents, I don’t remember a whole lot before 1989 anyway, just sporadic incidents, and some of those are somewhat nebulous memories that lack a lot of specifics.  I certainly wasn’t paying attention to politics.  Later in life, I started to learn about Reagan and have come to greatly admire him and much of what he did while in office as the president.  I was slightly more aware of who Mikhail Gorbachev was because he was at the helm of the Soviet Union when it fell apart, and the Eastern Bloc’s downfall holds a rather prominent place in those few early memories of mine (in part because some of it was broadcast on TV and because of a strong family history tie I have to Germany that made some of those happenings seem interesting to me).  I remember the Russian words glasnost and perestroika being bandied about in the American press, but was largely unaware of most of the events leading up to those policies and then to the fall of the Soviet Union.

Book cover.Reagan and Gorbachev: How the Cold War Ended by Jack F. Matlock, Jr. (ISBN: 0-679-46323-2) is a very detailed, play-by-play recounting of most (all?) of the diplomatic events leading up to the end of the Cold War.  Matlock was a career diplomat that served on the National Security Council.  This position and his academic and diplomatic career as a specialist on Russia provided him with an insider’s perspective on the processes that led up to the end of the Cold War.  The book chronicles, often in great detail, various meetings, negotiations, summits, and communications that involved leaders of the United States and the Soviet Union.  The focus was, of course, on what the two countries’ leaders, Reagan and Gorbachev, did, including their preparations before their meetings, their political efforts in their home countries in order to secure the ability to push their preferred policies forward.  Matlock talked about the papers prepared for Reagan and how Reagan studied them.  He talked about the negotiation processes.  He recounted meetings between secretaries of state and foreign ministers.  Those meetings, though, and the preparations were made possible by the leaders’ efforts to put people in place that would assist them.  The preparations were made because the leaders desired that, something that was not always the case with the leaders who came before them.  While Matlock endeavored to explain that so-called summit meetings weren’t the most important things in the diplomatic arsenal, those are what got headlines and what, ultimately, required the most preparation and resulted in the headline deals that moved the West and the Soviets away from nuclear war and toward peace.  He, therefore, spent most of the book talking about these meetings that took place in Moscow, Washington, Geneva, and Reykjavík.

The book was interesting since it presented a lot of detail about the diplomacy the two leaders were involved in, but was not what I expected since it presented so much information on the processes and not as much about the two leaders themselves.  I realize that they have had so many biographies written about them that new information might be difficult to present, so respect the author’s decision to explain more about how they drove the process and how their respective personalities influenced politics and people toward their ultimate goal of peace.  The agreements reached were significant by any standard and led to the end of the Cold War, a seminal event in the history of the world that continues to shape today’s world.  The level of detail was sometimes excessive, I thought, and it felt like I had to push through some passages.  In general, though, the writing and information presented were relevant to the story and points being made, and it was kind of interesting to read about the great level of effort required on so many levels to bring a couple heads of state together.  The book only cemented by opinions of these two men further.  They were visionary and extremely able politicians.  They made mistakes on the way, but learned from them and ultimately reached their goals (Reagan more than Gorbachev, but Gorbachev is worthy of a lot of credit since his policies led to even greater changes).  In today’s world where the East and the West are set against each other, there may be something to learn from Reagan and Gorbachev’s efforts to lessen conflict in the world.
   
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Friday, January 06, 2023

Assassination: Operation Anthropoid

Anyone who’s ever read a spy novel is well acquainted with the idea of assassination, a technique utilized early and often in those books.  The most famous form of intrigue also has a long history in real life from ancient times (2 Kings 15:10 for one example, Julius Ceasar for another) to the targeted killings of terrorists in the last few years.  It seems exciting and slick in books and movies, but is usually a bit more messy in real life (targeting terrorists has resulted in a few killings of the wrong person).  Unsurprisingly, assassination was also part of the arsenal employed by the warring nations in World War II, which has long been one of the eras of history that has appealed to me.

Book cover.Assassination: Operation Anthropoid: 1941–1942 by Michal Burian, Aleš Knížek, Jiří Rajlich, and Eduard Stehlík (ISBN: 80-7278-158-8) tells the story of one of the better-known assassinations in World War II, that of Reinhard Heydrich, the commander of the Reich Security Main Office (RSHA), acting governor of the Protectorate of Bohemia and Moravia, and a principal architect of the Holocaust.  The operation was conceived by Czechoslovaks in exile in the UK, but carried out by paratroop commandos in occupied Czechoslovakia in concert with local members of the resistance.  Like many of the operations in occupied Czechoslovakia, most of the people involved ended up dead.  Radio operators, paratroopers and soldiers, resistance members who helped the paratroopers hide, farmers who lent a place to stay or a warm meal, all of them met the same fate once the Nazis discovered that they were in any way associated with the efforts against Germany.  Thankfully for the Czechoslovaks, there were enough people that were willing to risk it all, and two of the paratroopers who had undergone intensive and extensive training in the UK, Jozef Gabčík and Jan Kubiš, were able to execute their plan against Heydrich.  The plan was to shoot him, but that didn’t initially work, so a bomb was tossed toward his car.  The explosion, which happened just outside the back of the car, didn’t kill Heydrich initially, and the attackers had to run away, chased for a short distance by their target.  A week later, Heydrich succumbed to his wounds, and in the coming weeks, Nazi reprisals wiped out complete Czechoslovak towns and eventually also wiped out Gabčík and Kubiš.

The book was an interesting look into one of the more important resistance moments in Czechoslovakia during World War II.  I was a little surprised by the book because I thought it would be a regular book with a lot of text, but it was actually a coffee table book (I read a PDF version of the book available on the Czech Ministry of Defense’s web site) that essentially re-created what seemed to be a museum exhibition about the assassination.  The book was full of pictures of artifacts and didn’t have all that much text.  Still, it was easy to follow what was going on and there was lots of information.  Even though Heydrich was a very important Nazi, I didn’t know a whole lot about this event, and thought this book was informative and explained the run-up and planning, the operation itself, and the sad aftermath well.
   
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Saturday, December 24, 2022

The Complete Far Side

When I was a kid, newspaper comics were a highlight of the day.  It was even better on Sunday, when the comics got their own section and were printed in color, and most got more space than they were usually allocated.  I read most of the comics.  I skipped over the soap opera-like ones like Rex Morgan, M.D., and thought depressing ones that seemed to focus more on the thought processes of adults (or even worse, chronically depressed female adults, such as Cathy) were just wasting space.  Most of them had their moments, but three, Calvin and Hobbes, the Far Side, and Fox Trot, were consistently funny.  Calvin and Hobbes will forever be the king of comics thanks to its amazing story lines, strong writing that was both hilarious and a source of psychologically and emotionally rich stories, and brilliant artwork, but the Far Side consistently delivered a unique, quirky brand of humor where cows and dinosaurs were thrown into everyday situations that masterfully blended everyday life with the absurd.

Book cover.The Complete Far Side by Gary Larson (ISBN: 978-1-4494-6004-4) contains every single panel from the comic, which ran from 1979 to 1995.  It is not really a book, but three books in a set.  The comics are presented more or less in chronological order, so the reader can see how Larson’s style evolved during the early years.  There is really not a whole lot to include in an overview of a collection of comics, and that is the case here.  There is an eclectic collection of dinosaurs, cows (especially cows), squid, doctors, scientists, space aliens, chickens, dogs, and mailmen, among others.  The jokes range from rather macabre stuff to funny plays on words or a surrealist or absurdist take on a famous saying or proverb.  Every so often, there are pop culture references that are sometimes hard to get (at least for someone like myself who has never been big on pop culture and always has to look names and titles up when crossword puzzles reference these in clues).  The drawing style is unique with the always obese-looking characters and simply drawn animals, scenery, and other settings, but it’s a classic, and having every panel in one place is nice.

As expected, the set was amazing.  I have two complaints about it, though.  First, unlike the complete Calvin and Hobbes collection, the Far Side collection does not seem to include cover artwork from the various compilations released, so I wouldn’t really call it the “complete” collection.  Second, the layout was not very well done.  There was a ton of whitespace on each page, and it seemed to be that the cartoons were printed too small.  Other than those things, it’s an amazing read that one cannot do while others are trying to sleep or while in public: it results in way too many laugh-out-loud moments.  It’s kind of an expensive collection, even when bought as paperback instead of hardcover, it was well worth it for the laughs and nostalgia every time one opens it, even if only for a page or two of reading.
   
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Friday, December 23, 2022

The Czech Black Book

I first heard about Czechoslovakia as a kid because it was part of the Eastern Bloc, countries allied with (in some cases, maybe better described as under the control of) the Soviet Union.  I cheered against the Czechs anytime they were in an international sports competition along with the U.S. like the Olympics.  Later, a great uncle and aunt of mine served a mission in the post-Soviet Czech Republic, but I didn’t know my grandma’s extended family well, and that was really just a footnote in my life.  When I married a Czech, I figured that, out of courtesy, if nothing else, I should learn a little more about the country.  It’s proven more interesting than just that cursory look.  One place I started learning about the history of the Czech Republic was with the Prague Spring.

Book cover.The Czech Black Book, edited by Robert Littell, is a collection of original source documents from the first week of the invasion.  There are press releases, official announcements, and news stories that were curated in response to Russian propaganda that claimed Russia and other Warsaw Pact countries came to Czechoslovakia to help and at the request of the Czechoslovaks (the Russians called their collection the White Book, hence the Czech one being black).  The documents from the Czechs show a much different picture.  The news reports feature interviews of high-level Czechoslovaks as well as from men on the street, and the feeling is that they simply wanted to be left alone and chart their own course through history unhindered by the Russians, whom they had previously considered friends.  There was often a feeling expressed that the invasion had done unrepairable damage to that relationship.  The government press releases and communiqués showed a government united around the reformers in the Czechoslovak Communist Party and a total disdain for the few leaders who preferred the Russian socialist path.  The Czechoslovak leaders weren’t ready to throw communism or socialism away (it reminded me of Gorbachev a little), but they certainly wanted to be able to choose their own way, and the Russians weren’t ready for their satellites to have that level of independence.  Trade unions, clubs, and other organizations also called on the citizens of Czechoslovakia to resist the invaders, although not violently, but by the interesting peaceful means of ignoring them.  They were to refuse to help the Russians whenever possible, to continue their everyday lives as if nothing was happening around them since strikes and other resistance would simply give the Russians the excuse they needed  to escalate the action.  Even when a few Czechoslovak citizens lost their lives, were arrested, or otherwise assaulted, the general population kept its cool, and the Czechoslovak leaders attributed the end of the invasion, in large part, to this reaction (or non-reaction, as the case may be) by the people.  In the end, negotiations were carried out, and the invaders left, although not under the conditions that the Czechoslovaks would’ve desired.

The book was interesting to read, but not at all the narrative that modern history books are.  This was simply a collection of documents.  It was dry in places.  Overall, though, I thought that there was a story being told.  The story was one of resistance and one of man’s yearning for freedom.  The Czechoslovaks had tried to break away in a slight way from the Soviet version of Communism because they felt it would work better for their country.  The Soviets rightly perceived that such a taste of freedom would only lead to Czechoslovakia moving further away from the Soviet sphere of influence.  It was interesting to read of the Czechoslovak resistance and the relative united front presented by the people and government.  At the end of the book, it was sad to see that despite this united front for freedom, the desire for liberty was crushed by the Soviets, and what the leaders and people had fought for did not come to fruition for another twenty years.  It was also a warning to us because it shows what not having freedom is like and what not letting an individual country chart its own path is like.  Signing away sovereignty is not something that leads to the best outcome.

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Saturday, December 17, 2022

Русская Прага

I often think that my interest in many things Russian started with my time as a missionary there for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, but I sometimes think that the interest started earlier (or, to take a more Eastern approach, I was fated to be interested), when I chose to learn about Russia for a fifth-grade country report.  My mission introduced me not only to Russia, but to a wider world (in part thanks to coming in contact with missionaries from Germany, Bulgaria, Romania, Ukraine, and Mongolia), and I learned that there was so much more to learn.  Meeting my wife, who was from the Czech Republic, I was introduced to another fascinating people, culture, and country.  Unsurprisingly, since both the Czech Republic and Russia are in Europe, there are commonalities and overlaps in their respective histories.  Learning about some of those seemed like an interesting thing to do.

Book cover.Русская Прага (Russian Prague, my translation) by Natalya Ivanovna Komandorova (ISBN: 978-5-9533-3746-5) presents an overview of some of the common history between Russia and the Czech Republic.  It starts in tsarist times and ends with a small section about post-Communist interaction between the two countries.  The medieval links between the two countries were focused largely on trade with a little religion thrown in, typical for a time when church and state were intimately intertwined.  The many interfamilial marriages and constantly changing alliances during the 1700s and 1800s resulted in some interaction between the two nations, and academic and intellectual interests were added to the subjects of correspondence.  These reasons for a Russian presence in what was then Czechoslovakia exploded in the early 1900s as Russia experienced what is nowadays referred to as brain drain when the Bolsheviks came to power.  Czechoslovakia, and Prague in particular, proved to be a welcoming place for Russian academics, politicians, and intellectuals who wanted to escape persecution and restrictions on their freedoms in Soviet Russia.  There were links between the two countries in the post-World War II era, too, but they tended to be less positive.  The Soviets worked to keep tabs on and even control the Russian diaspora.  Russian-Czechoslovak relations took a hit they would never really recover from when the Soviets invaded in 1968.  Modern relations between the two countries have returned to the medieval focus on trade with a significant level of distrust toward the Russians on the part of many Czechs.

The book, written in Russian, was not really what I expected, and disappointing for a couple different reasons.  The biggest fault I had with the book was its focus on pre-Soviet history.  I thought a chapter or two would have sufficed.  Instead, there were only a couple chapters that discussed ties between the two countries during the Soviet and post-Soviet eras.  The post-Soviet era really only got a few pages.  For a book that was published in 2009, there should’ve been a lot more on this timeframe (20 years!).  I also found the section on the imperial times to be rather boring since it just seemed like short biographical sketches of various Russians that were either expatriates in or frequent travelers to the Czech lands.  Finally, the book was presented from a fully Russian viewpoint.  That isn’t necessarily a surprise given that the author is Russian, but a more nuanced approach would’ve served the book well.  The last section, which told of the author’s travel to Czechoslovakia as a university student, was particularly disappointing.  She seemed to discount the experiences of the one Czech in their group who was willing to say aloud what many of his countrymen thought about Russia post-1968.  It also seemed that the result, according to the author, of the interaction between the two countries was a benefit for the Czechs, while there was almost no discussion at any time of what the Russians gained from the two countries’ relations (other than that those who went to Czechoslovakia to avoid the Soviets were benefitted).  It was interesting to learn more about the ambassadors and emissaries pushing national interests in the medieval times and to see how much of a friend to liberty the pre-World War II Czechoslovak country was, but, overall, the book was relatively dry.
 
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Sunday, October 02, 2022

Gangs of Russia

The 1990s are known as wild times in post-Communist Russia.  I was lucky enough to be a missionary in Russia at the end of the 1990s (starting in 1999).  I missed some of the craziest times, including a financial crash in 1998 that decimated the meager finances of most every-day Russians, but still got to experience some of the hallmarks of the wild 1990s.  The preferred clothes of the Russian street gang member, track suit pants, a leather jacket, and a black knit hat, were still very ubiquitous, especially in the markets, where the low-level racketeering probably made many of the bootleg CD sales that young people enjoyed possible.  Missionaries sometimes had run-ins with street thugs, although it’s hard to say if they were part of organized groups or not.  Some missionaries who served in Pskov before I did told of having their apartment besieged by a group of young Russian thugs, and one of the missionaries hung a couple sheets tied into an impromptu rope ladder off the balcony and shimmied down in order to get down on the street and warn the sister missionaries from going to the apartment, where a missionary meeting was scheduled.  Later, in the same city, a missionary companion and I had a run-in with thugs who beat us up in our own apartment building’s elevator, taking the small bit of money we had on us as their prize.  Such stories were common in 1990s Russia.

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Gangs of Russia: From the Streets to the Corridors of Power by Svetlana Stephenson (ISBN: 978-1-5017-0024-8) delves into street gangs in the post-Soviet Russia.  Published in 2015, it relies on data gathered mostly during the first decade of the 2000s, but also talks about the 1990s.  The books focuses on traditional Russian street gangs, and doesn’t worry much about independent criminals or the famed thieves in law (vory v zakone).  The street gangs, the author reports, are like the thieves in law in that their roots go back to pre-revolutionary Russia, where the social fabric of the village commoners was often knit in part by groups of young men who spent their free time roaming the village streets, often picking fights with neighboring villages.  Much like soccer hooligans, these fights weren’t always territorial in nature, but sometimes just as an outlet for steam and the kind of dangerous, on-the-edge entertainment that young men often look for.  Soviet urbanization quashed much of this behavior, but glorification of anti-Soviet criminals in the 1970s and 1980s led to a comeback.  Once the Soveit Union fell, there were plenty of opportunities for street gangs to make money, not just fight each other, and they rapidly moved into sectors where the state was often unable to provide security or other services that government is usually expected to provide.  Markets, kiosks, street parking, prostitution, and extortion were prime territory for street gangs.  As these opportunities proved lucrative, the fights returned, but now for territory and power.  A few of these new criminals moved up the chain and became career criminals, commanding the guys on the streets below them, which were the types we missionaries ran into.  As the 1990s have faded into the past, street gangs have had to adapt to the state becoming more powerful and things like private security firms (usually started by former gang leaders) edging into the gangs’ territories.  Traditions have also changed or are threatened by the ever-increasing drug trade.  Finally, a major thesis in the book is that Russian  street gang members, unlike those in some other places, are able to combine the street life with regular life, including college, careers, and families.  Russia has a unique culture that allows for one pursuing both angles in life as needed, which has, in a few ways, allowed for the preservation of the street gang.  There was a passing of an era described, though, since the gang wars of the 1990s are done and upward mobility in gangs largely a thing of the past, so the future of Russia street gangs is one of waning and increased reliance on the drug trade, something they have traditionally eschewed.

Given my personal experience with this, I found it interesting to read about.  If it wasn’t for my fascination with Russia, though, I think I would’ve found this a little too dry, even if the underworld and crime were a topic of one’s interest.  The book tried to draw on both statistics for Russia as a whole and some more concentrated studies in Kazan and Moscow (especially Kazan), and I thought that the Kazan focus was overwhelming.  I think it could’ve left out some aspects of the organized crime situation in Russia because of Kazan’s large non-ethnic Russian population and proximity to Daghestan, where the crime situation and corruption are an entire level up from a lot of the rest of Russia.  Some of the personal stories the author gathered in discussions with criminals were interesting, and I liked learning about the ability of many street gang members to live what most would call a double life, but that seemed entirely normal to them, involved in low-level crime with their friends from the street, but going to college, getting married, even holding down jobs at the same time.

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Sunday, July 10, 2022

Iron Curtain

My whole life, Eastern Europe has been of interest to me.  The Soviet Union and the countries of what was called the “Eastern bloc” were the enemies of America when I was a kid.  After the fall of the Soviet Union, I got to watch those formerly oppressed peoples give democracy a try.  Thanks to serving a mission in Russia and marrying a Czech woman, the interest in Eastern Europe has never really disappeared.  Considering the state of Russia’s government today, not to mention the regressions made in Western societies toward authoritarianism, it seems the subject of oppressive regimes is still very germane to modern life.  One thing that was always pretty clear to me, even as a kid, when I imagined people across the Soviet Union being told what their jobs were being something along the lines of graduating from high school and instead of getting a diploma, you got directed to your job, the worst one in my mind was someone whose job it was to endlessly go around an office building emptying the trash cans under everyone’s desks, was that, in most cases, it was those in power who were at fault for the lack of liberty, and not the everyday people.

Book cover.Iron Curtain: The Crushing of Eastern Europe, 1944–1956 by Anne Applebaum (ISBN: 978-1-4000-9593-3) discusses just how Communist regimes came to power in Europe following World War II.  The book chronicles how the Communists came to power in Eastern Europe, focusing on Hungary, Poland, and East Germany, with a fair number of examples from Czechoslovakia and occasionally Romania.  The Communists rose to power quickly in post-war Europe through a comprehensive strategy that thoroughly encompassed the lives of the people.  This included the police, youth organizations, the media, political organizations, the arts, and the economies of the countries where the Soviet Union was victorious over Germany.  In many cases, a combination of factors worked together to make the Communist takeover work.  First, it was the Soviet Union that was in control in these areas.  Even in places where there was arguable Allied control, it was the Soviets doing the day-to-day administration, so they worked to install people and organizations that were compatible with their ideas of how things should work.  Second, there had already been strong support for Communist, socialist, and other Left-leaning ideologies before and during the war.  This only continued after the war.  Third, the activists were the ones most involved.  They were also the ones who were willing to use violence to reach their goals.  While most regular people were concerned about getting a job, rebuilding their homes and businesses, and helping their friends and families, activists were getting involved in politics, unions, youth and religious organizations, and the media.  This helped them make sure that things were done they way they wanted.  In the rare cases when there was some push-back, the activists, often with help from the police or the newly formed secret police organizations, violently quashed any dissent.  Applebaum does discuss resistance a little, but this is a short section, which seems to accurately represent the proportions of active and passive support or acquiescence to the regime and resistance.

I thought the book was interesting, but not quite as impressive as Gulag: A History, Applebaum’s impressive earlier work.  I thought the book was comprehensive, and it was nice to read about the many different areas in which the Communists operated in order to come to power.  One area I thought it might have been nice to explore further was how such a small number of people could so quickly overtake these countries.  Of the three abovementioned factors, the author focused on the third, the activists and Communist party members, but I was often left pondering how such a small fraction of the total populations got so much power so quickly.  On the other hand, that factor is probably the most relevant to today’s political climate, especially in the West.  The book should serve as a warning to those who fall to the right of socialists on the political spectrum.  If they are too slow to step up their involvement and are too willing to be cowed by the Left’s willingness to resort to violence, it won’t be too long before books about “the crushing of Western Europe” or “the crushing of North America” will be possible to publish.

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Thursday, April 28, 2022

Red Scarf Girl

Admittedly, I don’t know a lot about China.  It has certainly become much more important in the later half of my lifetime than it was in the first half.  I have always wanted to visit China, especially to see the famous Great Wall, which has captivated me since I first heard about it as a little kid.  Seeing some of the major sights would also be cool.  Such a trip once almost happened, but real life ended up getting in the way, and I’ve had to file that away in the “Some Day” folder.  I have also always known China as a Communist country even though it was Russia and Eastern Europe that seemed to grab all the Communist headlines during the first part of my life.  Tiananmen Square is something I remember quite well since it was broadcast into our living room, like it was for millions around the world.  China’s recent economic ascendancy has, unfortunately, been accompanied by continued restrictions on liberty that came with the introduction of Communism in that vast country.

Red Scarf Girl: A Memoir of the Cultural Revolution by Ji-li Jiang (ISBN: 978-0-06-446208-2) details one of the worst parts of China’s Communist history, the Cultural Revolution.  The book, a memoir, is told from the viewpoint of the author as the events unfolded.  Her family history included a well-to-do grandfather, a Muslim grandmother, and a father who had joined the Communist Party in its infancy when it was still illegal and then had a falling out with its leaders.  This put her at a disadvantage when Mao began the Cultural Revolution to retain his power (power struggles seem to be a fixture of Communist regimes) since her family was not considered “red” enough.  Ji-li was a true believer in Mao and the Revolution at the beginning of the book, but as things went along and friends and neighbors were denounced, goals and dreams shattered, lives ruined (or lost), and her own family affected, she came to understand that devotion to a cause or a leader should not trump one’s devotion to the truth and to one’s family.  Like many Chinese, she was later disappointed when she found out that the Cultural Revolution and all the damage it had done was not really to advance Communism, but to allow Chairman Mao to hang on to power.  Ji-li paints a descriptive picture of what life was like before the chaos, and it actually didn’t seem too bad.  When the Cultural Revolution starts, though, things change quickly and they change drastically, as all things old are thrown out.  Kids can no longer read comics, neighbors stop talking to each other and some look for ways to harm neighbors and former friends.  School is changed, favoring class status instead of merit.  Houses are ransacked, people imprisoned, beat, sometimes killed.  Hope is lost for many.  Some, like Ji-li’s father, resist heroically, never admitting to the accusations leveled falsely against him.  Life eventually settles down, but it’s never the same again, and even to a young girl, it’s obvious that there were freedoms and opportunities lost.

I found the book to be quite interesting and informative even though it is written as juvenile literature.  For those who know more about the history of China, the experience might not be the same.  I found it interesting to see so many similarities between other authoritarian regimes (I couldn’t help but remember the Taliban blowing up ancient statues in Afghanistan as I read about Chinese Red Guards destroying anything they felt like labeled “Four Olds”) and Leftist ideologies (anti-religious views and class and racial tension, for example).  It was sometimes a little jarring to read simply because the author narrated from her point of the view as the events unfolded.  This meant there is a lot of pro-Communist, even pro-Cultural Revolution sentiment expressed.  As noted, this wanes as the story progresses, but it sometimes makes one have to stop and think as one reads.  I see having to think things through and a need for analysis and evaluation as a good thing, though.  Here, the analysis of the author’s experiences leads to a greater appreciation for freedom and liberty, as well as, hopefully, a greater commitment to protect those values and to be kind to those around us.
   
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Wednesday, April 27, 2022

Red-handed

Corruption has been around as long as politics have been around, which seems to be pretty much since the beginning since the Old Testament is full of politics, often of the lying, sneaking, and back-stabbing variety.  As a missionary in Russia and then in a couple classes in college, though, was when I was introduced to corruption.  It didn’t seem to play a large role in the American politics that I knew from the 1980s and 1990s.  Russians, though, constantly complained about corruption, and textbooks and articles in college expanded my understanding of the scope of corruption all around the world.  Sadly, as time has gone on, corruption has continued to expand and not retract like most hope it would.

Book cover.Red-handed: How American Elites Get Rich Helping China Win by Peter Schweizer (ISBN: 978-0-06-306114-9) chronicles corruption among American elites as it pertains to China.  The book shows how many facets of American society are compromised because of their deep, corrupt financial ties to China.  Both major political parties (already for decades) have been selling out to China along with big business, the green lobby, the American entertainment industry, and even America’s sports leagues.  While the Clintons and the Bidens headline the political corruption, the Bushes and Mitch McConnell are also exposed.  Politicians and diplomats consistently use their time in office to make connections with high-ranking Chinese, then cash in on public service, brokering Chinese access to American halls of power.  Some, like the Clintons, Bidens, and McConnells, don’t even bother waiting until they’re out of office.  The worst part about it from an American security standpoint is that many of the deals involve dual-use technologies, defense industry, and hi-tech products that, when protected, protect America’s edge and advantage in the world.  The NBA has sold out to China for the billions of dollars it can make there.  In turn, players, coaches, executives, and even fans are prevented from expressing certain views.  The same holds true for Hollywood, where anti-American messages are de jour, but the studios must walk on eggshells when it comes to China, Taiwan, and Tibet.  A short section at the end talks about what can be done and passes out a little praise to the few to whom it is due.  Ultimately, American political discourse is constrained, and American national interests are subjugated to a country that does not, according to the statements of its own leaders, believe in a positive-sum game, but a zero-sum game, and it’s willing to do what it takes to be the one on top.

The book was very interesting and worth one’s time.  Schweizer is a long-time crusader against corruption in government and has written a number of tomes on the subject, including Clinton Cash.  Schweizer is not political in his writing or research: all sides are fair game, and this was particularly evident in this book.  I also appreciated the look beyond politics and into the culture and business worlds, which play a major role in American life and in American politics.  Politics in America would not be what they are if it wasn’t for the way those on top in the cultural and business worlds acted.  The book is well researched (the scores of pages of endnotes point to this), although all the names and figures can seem a little convoluted at times.  If one reads for the overarching points, this does not inhibit the reading experience.  The facts and figures are there for those who want the minutiae, though.  The other strong point of the book was that it explained what some of the risks are from this corruption, which helps us understand the immediacy of the concern.  The prescriptions at the end seemed realistic, although maybe too little, too late.
 
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Saturday, December 18, 2021

Seven Miracles That Saved America

Although the 1980s brought about the fall of the Soviet Union and its empire in Eastern Europe, as well as the decline of many of its proxies elsewhere in the world), that was not until the tail end of that wild decade.  The first nine years had a world very clearly defined by the West, led by the United States of America, and the Communists, led by the Soviet Union.  America’s special role in the world was well understood by almost everyone in the world.  Later, this came to be called “American exceptionalism,” but at the time, it was simply known as “America.”  This America was built on a firm foundation of inspired men from Columbus to the great president of the 1980s, Ronald Reagan.  In between, there were the Founding Fathers, Abraham Lincoln, and the Greatest Generation.

Book cover.Seven Miracles That Saved America: Why They Matter and Why We Should Have Hope (ISBN: 978-1-60641-144-5) by Chris and Ted Stewart explores singular events and unique people in American history that, had things unfolded even slightly differently, could have resulted in a vastly different America.  All of these events and people hinge on such a fine line that it is easy to see that they were influenced by God.  The miracles that the authors review in detail are the following: Columbus and Columbus’s discoveries, Jamestown, a summer fog during the Revolutionary War, the advent of the American Constitution, Abraham Lincoln and the battle of Gettysburg, the battle of Midway, and Ronald Reagan and how the assassination attempt against him failed by less than one inch (just a little bit more and the bullet kills him).  Each one of the miracles is reviewed in detail by the authors and the scene is set through some historical fiction.  At the end of each section, the authors ask some questions that invite the reader to think about what would have happened in each of these situations had things — and usually it’s quite an exhaustive list of things — turned out even slightly different.  For example, with the foggy morning during the Revolutionary War that allowed American troops to withdraw and regroup without suffering losses, it really was a question of a few hours and things could have been vastly different.  The same could be said about the battle of Midway.  There, it really was more like minutes since one of the pilots flying and trying to locate Japanese fleet only had minutes before needing to return to base without running out of fuel.  At the last possible minute, though, he spotted the Japanese ships, and that allowed the Americans to attack first, which proved critical in the battle, along with other decisions and rare direct hits during the bombing runs.  The point being made is that there were just too many decisions at so many different points along the way that for those who recognize that God has a role in human existence, these events were miraculous and they resulted in an exceptional country that has long been a light on a hill.

The book was an interesting read and presented some things that I was either not very familiar with or, in the case of the foggy day during the Revolutionary War, had not heard of at all.  I liked the detailed reviews of the events and people, which helped make the case that the events really were miraculous.  I think the case was presented effectively.  I found the concluding chapter, where the authors proposed that God’s intervention in the past likely meant God would intervene in the future to also be sound analysis, especially as it was paired with God’s discussion with Abraham about preserving the ancient cities of Sodom and Gomorra as long as even a few righteous remained there.  What I found to be less interesting was the historical fiction (not one of my favorite genres to begin with, admittedly) that was used as a scene setter.  It seemed to me that it was there simply to make this more of a book-length affair, and I think it would have been possible to find solid, historical material to fill in a lot of the space taken by the fictionalized accounts.  A shorter book would have also been acceptable as I believe the points were adequately made.  In any case, it was a great reminder of America’s exceptionalism and of our individual responsibilities to help keep it that way by being part of the righteous that God is willing to preserve.
 
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Sunday, August 08, 2021

Saints: No Unhallowed Hand

Salt Lake City, Utah, is home to an interesting state park that is currently called This Is the Place Heritage Park.  I remember it as This Is the Place State Park.  It is home to a grand monument to Brigham Young, the Mormon pioneers, and other explorers of the early American West.  The rest of the park is a number of reconstructed early pioneer homes, outbuildings, and buildings such as a blacksmith’s shop, a general store, and other buildings typical of frontier towns.  As a kid, the thing that attracted me most to the park was that they sold candy in the general store, there were farm animals to see, and there were a few things that kids could do, such as give combing wool a try (it was much more difficult than it looked).  I had little appreciation for the pioneers that the park and monument were originally meant to honor (“originally” is a key word because now it’s billed as a “living history museum” and they’ve even added that old, traditional pioneer facility, the splash pad).

Book cover.Saints: No Unhallowed Hand (ISBN: 978-1-62972-648-9) is the second volume of a multi-volume history published by the Church itself.  This volume follows the Church’s exodus from Nauvoo to the Salt Lake Valley.  It tells the story of the wagon trains and hand cart companies that forged the Mormon Trail.  The Church was forging into new territory as well, as Brigham Young became the second president of the Church and the second prophet of this era.  In addition to trekking across the North American plains, the Church was expanding internationally, with missionaries taking the message of the restored gospel to Europe, South Africa, and the islands of the Pacific.  Missionary work didn’t always go so well, and there were plenty of other locations, like Southeast Asia, where missions resulted in extremely few converts.  The book also chronicles the early Church’s struggles with the American government.  After the lack of concern the federal government showed the Church when Missouri’s official position was persecution, most Church members were wary of the U.S. government.  Brigham Young and his successors were wary, but also saw the wisdom of working toward a reconciled position.  This led to things like the Mormon Battalion and helped influence Church members’ thinking as some later struggled to accept the end of polygamy.  A major theme in the book was the construction of temples.  They required great sacrifice, but also resulted in great blessings.  

The book is written in the same way as the first volume in the series, so there were no surprises this time with formatting, style, or anything like that.  I probably enjoyed reading this volume a little more than the first one because I am less familiar with the early missionary efforts and the stories of Church members across Europe and the Pacific.  I thought most of the stories were good: interesting and something one can learn from.  The book dealt in depth with polygamy, which was never something I struggled with, but I know it’s a question that many, both inside and outside the Church have.  The book touched on the Mountain Meadow massacre in a way that I thought presented a good level of detail and the level to which Church members were involved.  The stories of faith and sacrifice were what made the book a worthwhile read, though, teaching of their importance and the attendant blessings they bring to our lives.

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Saturday, August 07, 2021

Escape and Sophie Scholl

I have visited concentration camps in Germany a couple times.  Each time, it has seemed incomprehensible that such atrocities were actually carried out.  As I have witnessed extremist ideologies gain greater acceptance throughout my lifetime, I have come to appreciate the lessons taught by the preserved concentration camps even more.  They are memorials to what happens when we put aside basic individual rights and liberties.  They serve as a stark warning about what happens when societies continue down the slippery slope of denying rights to others in the name of a greater good.  When I first visited the concentration camps, I did not have children, but by the time of my second visit, I did.  That made the lessons of the past a little more emotional since the National Socialists in Germany did not spare children from the horrors of the camps.

Book cover.Escape: Children of the Holocaust by Allan Zullo (ISBN: 978-0-545-09929-5) and Sophie Scholl: Die Weiße Rose by Achim Seiffarth (ISBN: 978-3-12-556024-6) are books written for young people (junior high kids seemed to be the target audience), but present some of the stories of Nazi Germany that are good for readers of any age to know.   Zullo’s book told the story of about a dozen Jewish children and their survival of the Holocaust.  The stories were varied and all captivating.  They usually started with the pre-war life of the kids or, at least, their life under Hitler when it still wasn’t too crazy.  This allowed for the reader to see how quickly things went downhill.  Inevitably, before long, families were separated, people were in ghettos or concentration camps, and life would never be the same again as kids were forced to grow up quickly and learned that the adult world wasn’t all it was cracked up to be since it induced a lot of pain, suffering, and cruelty.  The kids in Zullo’s book all displayed incredible levels of resiliency, though, scraping by and taking advantage of what was few chances and opportunities were given them, such as a truck taking workers to another camp with a sympathetic guard who was known to let one or two people at a time make a run for it.  The stories, which are of those who survived, do not glass over the fact that the survivors of the ghettos and camps were in the vast minority, and it is sobering to read of all the friends and family these survivors lost.  Seiffarth’s book is written for learners of German, but although relatively simply written, still does a great job presenting a fascinating story.  Sophie Scholl was a young woman who went from teenager to college student during the Nazi rise to power.  Originally a believer in what Hitler was doing, as she came closer to adulthood, she saw the errors intrinsic to nationalist socialism.  Following the lead of her older brother, an activist in the underground resistance, her religious father, who could not abide the unfair treatment of Jews and others oppressed by the regime, and a college professor who encouraged free thinking and debate even when it was unpopular, Sophie joined the resistance, helping to distribute anti-Nazi flyers.  Her efforts helped present what was an unpopular opinion to the masses, especially as she helped found resistance cells among young people in cities outside her hometown.  Eventually, the Nazi regime caught up to her, her brother, others in their circle, including their professor, and they were executed.

Book cover.As stated above, while both books are juvenile literature, they are quality works.  I enjoyed trying to stretch my knowledge of German, the native language of my grandparents and other ancestors who have a story or two of their own involving the Nazi authorities.  The stories in Escape easily kept my attention, told interesting details, and were from a variety of people, such as those from Germany proper as well as from occupied territories.  This variety gave more flavor and a nice, broad overview of what are certainly not isolated incidents.  I thought Sophie Scholl was also a nice overview that provided sufficient detail to be informative and yet not get bogged down.  I had seen a movie on her a few years ago, but this book gave me some new information and was, I thought, better (I always think that about books relative to movies, though).  Both of these books present an interesting and accurate picture of what life was like under the Nazis — for Jews in the first and for conscientious Germans in the other.  They remind us what we should be fighting to avoid, even if it’s only a step or two in that direction, and the kind of people we should be striving to be, even if that striving leads to unpopular positions, ostracization, and, possibly, the ultimate sacrifice.  Liberty — for ourselves and for others — is worth those things.

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Saturday, May 08, 2021

Stasiland

When I was a kid, there were two countries split by Communism: Korea and Germany.  Germany was always a country of great interest to me since my grandparents came from Germany.  Although East Germany was part of the Soviet-controlled Eastern Bloc, it didn’t regularly make headlines like the Soviet Union did (or, at least, not ones that a kid like me heard about).  I knew it was oppressive and that people tried to get out.  The movie Night Crossing, about a couple families’ daring escape from East Germany in a hot air balloon, was one of my favorites.  I first saw it thanks to the Disney Sunday Night Movie (or some similar title), which we had recorded on VHS and watched more than once.  The escape was harrowing and courageous, and I couldn’t believe that there was a country that was so intent on controlling its own people.  Even though I was so young, I thought the reunification of Germany was a really cool event.

Book cover.Stasiland: Stories from behind the Berlin Wall by Anna Funder (ISBN: 978-1-84708-355-7) is a book written in a journalistic style that tells a variety of stories from East Germany: former Stasi, dissidents, people who tried to escape, and just regular people.  The book, because of its style, also followed the author’s journey through East Germany and dealing with the psychological damage being so close to it dealt her.  The people interviewed included a woman who was not political at all, but one day, found herself close to the border, saw a possibility, and went for it.  She was caught, imprisoned, and forever scarred by the traumatic experience.  She later married a guy who was punished for an escape attempt simply because he swam out toward a boat that was Swedish while at an East German beach.  Endless trouble from the state eventually killed him.  Another was a neighbor of the author, a rock musician who was famous throughout the country.  Eventually, the authorities decided he and his group were just too much, though, and they were informed they no longer existed.  The state disbanded the group.  One of the most heart-rending stories came thanks to a woman who essentially traded her freedom for that of others.  She and her husband had a very sick baby that was being treated in a West German hospital because the East Germans didn’t have the right medicines and abilities.  The parents were only allowed a couple visits, and never together, in an effort to prevent defection.  Later, the parents prepared to make an escape attempt via a tunnel.  The Stasi, East Germany’s brutal secret police, found out about the tunnel, though, and the escape attempt was called off.  That didn’t prevent the parents of the sick boy from being persecuted.  Eventually, the mother was told she could go to the West and see her son, but there were conditions.  One of the conditions would’ve sold out some of the others who had been involved in the escape attempt.  In an amazing act of heroism, she didn’t give in.  The boy grew up in the West under the care of nurses and doctors.  The interviews with the former Stasi were less exciting.  Most seemed to lament, in one way or another, the passing of the former East Germany and the power, authority, and privilege many of them had, usually at the expense of others.  The reunification wasn’t kind to everyone, resulting, in some cases, in increased crime and poverty for those who struggled to adapt to the new order.

The book was interesting, but also disappointing in some ways.  The stories about the former East Germans were great.  Funder found a variety of people, a nice cross-section of society that helped present a fuller picture for the reader.  The stories from those who were oppressed and persecuted or who had resisted in some way were both exhilarating and depressing.  They fought, but often it cost them dearly.  A few of the stories were genuinely inspiring.  Some of the more logistical or mechanical stuff involved was also interesting from a strictly historical point of view.  The book was disappointing because of the inclusion of so much of Funder’s journey.  Even some of the more gripping stories were told from the author’s first-person point of view, which I thought greatly detracted from the book and its potentially strong message.  The author was affected by the stories and people she came in contact with in a profound way that impacted her psychologically.  She had to come to grips with that, and the reader is taken along for part of that journey.  Finally, the book, although almost twenty years old, succumbs to that odd rule of modern publishing in which publishers seem to think that if a word doesn’t use the F-word a few times, people won’t take it seriously.  Although prevalent in today’s society, I find that it detracts from literature that is trying to be serious.

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Saturday, April 17, 2021

The Gates of Europe

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.

Book cover.
The Gates of Europe: A History of Ukraine by Serhii Plokhy (ISBN: 978-0-465-09486-8) provides a brief but comprehensive survey of the history of Ukraine.  The main point is that a unique Ukrainian identity exists and has always existed (this reminded me of a similar book on Bosnia).  The secondary point is that constant turmoil and political turnover have prevented that identity from really blossoming.  Plokhy starts his history with ancient Greeks almost 1,000 years before Christ.  They emigrated to the region in search of natural resources.  There were local tribes in the area, but Greek culture exerted a strong influence on the region, a concept that would remain important as Greece turned to Christianity and Greek missionaries spread Christianity, baptizing Rus (the name of the polity from which modern-day Russia derives its name) in 988, when Grand Prince Vladimir and his subjects in Kiev accepted Orthodox Christianity.  Rus survived the Mongolian hordes and the Ottoman empire, only later to become part of various incarnations of Polish, Lithuanian, and Austo-Hungarian empires.  That brought Catholicism into the mix.  Throughout the myriad invaders and empires, there were nationalist uprisings that also started to cement a uniquely Ukrainian identity in the people.  As time went on and as empires fell in the XIX and XX century, Ukrainians worried less and less about their neighbors’ religious identity and started viewing themselves, in part because of language, but also because of common imperial enemies or shared economic and political ideals, as Ukrainians.  The Soviets, although generally dismissive of nationalism, encouraged it at times in Ukraine, and that helped further the national identity, as did the struggles of the people against Stalinism’s famine or Communist oppression.  The book ends with the Orange Revolution, continuing the thread of Ukraine continuing to solidify its own identity by fighting against outside influence.

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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Sunday, January 31, 2021

The Catcher in the Rye

In high school, I avoided reading most of the literature we were assigned.  I found a lot of it dull (somehow, I found MacBeth to be rather interesting) and the discussions we had in class about the books even duller.  Without spending a single cent on CliffsNotes (easily half of the high school used the study guides as replacements for doing the actual reading assignmetns), I managed As in my English classes and passed the AP exam, which helped me avoid having to take English classes in college.  Oddly, when I deiced studying Russian in addition to computer science was a good idea in college, I took a Russian literature (the books were English translations, though) class.  I remember that the non-AP English class had to read the Grapes of Wrath my senior year.  That sounded horrible, and I was glad I didn’t have to do that.

Book cover.I am not sure if the Catcher in the Rye by J. D. Salinger (ISBN: 978-0-316-76917-4) was assigned reading for the regular English class, but it certainly wasn’t for the AP English class, so I never had to read it in high school.  The main character in the book, Holden Caulfield, though, is in high school (well, technically, he’s just been expelled from yet another fancy boarding school), and is struggling with much of what teenagers often contend with, such as a fear of growing up, struggles with making or keeping friends, troubles with figuring out one’s identity, and depression.  The main character is the narrator of the story, which is really just a his train-of-consciousness re-telling of about three days of his life, starting with his having been kicked out of school right before Christmas break, and how he deals with that.  He introduces the reader to some of his teachers, his roommates and dormmates, his sister, a friend from back home, and a few other people he runs into as he tries to avoid going home before he’s supposed to show up at home for Christmas break.  He expresses a lot of negativity for the world and for the people he has contact with, usually because they come across to him as fake.  His rare moments of joy come from his little sister and from other little kids he runs into since they are still innocent and present to the world just who they are, not trying to hide anything or be something they’re not.  He tells his sister that his dream job would be to be a “catcher in the rye,” saving kids running in a rye field toward a cliff from falling off the edge, which is a metaphor for helping people preserve their innocence and lack of “phoniness” (one of his favorite words).

The book was an interesting one, although I would say I had to really push through the first third or so before I felt like had any sense at all of what this kid was about.  His rich, privileged background, combined with his emo outlook and New York street-tough bravado was foreign, complex, and rather off-putting.  Another reason I felt like the book was a slog at times was the insane amount of profane language, easily a dozen profanities per page.  There was also a healthy dose of vulgarity thrown in.  Were this a book a movie script in the 1980s or early 1990s, it would’ve got an R rating.  These days, it probably pulls off a PG-13.  There was also a lot of substance abuse and a handful of sexual references as well as other suggestive scenes.  All of this made me wonder why this book is so commonly assigned in high schools.  The protagonist is a high schooler, but Salinger himself noted that he wrote the novel for an adult audience, and the content is definitely only, as they say, “for mature audiences only.”  I thought the themes explored in the book were interesting, and were things, especially the one about phoniness, even I, now far removed from my teenage years, could relate to in one way or another, and I understand the kind of character the author wanted to portray, but I thought the final product was over the top and detracted from the message of the story.  Remembering my impressionable teenage years, it would’ve been very distracting, and I’m glad I wasn’t exposed to it then.

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Wednesday, January 27, 2021

Tower of Secrets

I’m not a big movie watcher, so I’ve never seen a Bond movie and pulp fiction rarely interests me (admittedly, I’ve read the original Bourne books — and liked them better than the movies, of course), but I know that bad-guy Russians, usually affiliated with the KGB play a role in at least some of those movies and a lot of fictional spy thrillers.  It, of course, fits well with the Cold War that wasn’t so much a motif through the 1980s, but real life.  It’s an easy way to capture people’s imaginations and draw them into a story.  What has always been even more intriguing than those stories, though, is real life.  I remember Cuban and Eastern European athletes defecting during international competitions and thought that was brave of them.  Movies like Night Crossing regular people defecting had an even larger impact on me.  These people knew the value of freedom and were willing to risk their lives for it.

Book cover.Tower of Secrets: A Real Life Spy Thriller by Victor Sheymov (ISBN: 978-0-9858930-4-0) is a story more in line with stories of regular people defecting than athletes, but Sheymov wasn’t exactly a regular guy.  He was an officer in one of the Soviet security agencies, the same KGB that was the subject of so much Western fiction.  The KGB he describes in the book often sounds much more like what one imagines working in the IRS or some other boring bureaucratic organization would be like, but he also talks about the things the KGB is more famous for.  Sheymov described his life abroad as an employee of the Soviet Union, working to protect the Soviets’ state secrets and he described his life at home in the Soviet Union.  I found both of them to be rather interesting portrayals of life.  He tells of both the good and the bad, lending an air of credibility to the work.  Eventually, Sheymov and his wife start to question the system they live in.  This is especially shocking to Sheymov himself because he works as part of the system and some of his initial resistance to going against that system is the result of the privilege it has afforded him and his family.  Finally, though, they come to the realization that whatever positives they get from the communist system don’t outweigh the negatives for themselves, their daughter, and for people around them.  The USSR was pretty locked down, though, especially for someone working for the government.  Sheymov and his wife cooked up a plan to get out, but had to make contact with a Western intelligence agency to make that work.  He chose the Americans and ran a risky operation by himself while on a business trip to Poland, where he disguised himself, hopped out a bathroom window, walked into the American embassy, and then returned to his comrades.  Sometime later, more disguises, a train journey, riding in a car with false spaces under the back seats, and smugglers all played a role in getting the Sheymovs to the West.

I enjoyed reading the book.  I found a few similarities to Next Stop Execution: some good descriptions of everyday Soviet life that grounded the book and made it interesting for those of us who weren’t there and some of the discussions about working for what was the world’s most feared intelligence service were neat to read.  I also found the authors’ egoism to be similar.  This book also suffers from being self-published, so there are more than a handful of typos, which can be kind of distracting.  The story of getting that first contact with the Americans set up and then the plan to get the Sheymovs out of the USSR, though, was gripping stuff and well worth the read.  Just like the book’s subtitle promises, it was just like a good story and less like a memoir.  Sheymov’s discussion of his ideological change was also very interesting and it involved various aspects of life.  He accurately noted that communism promised security and justice, but did so at a great price: freedom, both economic and intellectual.  He also grappled with the knowledge that communism has killed many thousands of people, oddly, in the name of equality.  Socialism, in the end, is built for preventing others from succeeding instead of helping people achieve.  These accurate criticisms of socialism and communism are extremely relevant today and serve as the most powerful of Sheymov’s fun and educational book.
   
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