4.0 out of 5 stars
From Ice To Life, 18 May 2010
This book tells the story of the life of a teenage boy between (mostly) 1939 and 1944, though the book is topped and tailed in terms of the writer's life.
The writer does not exactly specify his background, but it seems from circumstantial facts given in the text that his father was an "assimilated" Jew, a former Polish Army officer during the First World War and a medical doctor. The writer's mother seems to have been ethnically Polish. One of the (for some reason untranslated from Russian) Soviet documents reproduced in the photographic plates gives the author's "Nationality" [Natsionalnost] as "Jew" [Yevrey]). The family lived comfortably during the 1930's in what looks like a fairly spacious bourgeois residence in a small town called Otwosc, some 20 miles south of Warsaw.
When the German and Soviet forces invaded from East and West, the family ended up staying in the Belorussian town of Pinsk (now, I think, Belorus), occupied by the Red Army. After some time,, they were deported as "unreliable elements", along with a motley crowd of other mostly Jewish and Polish families and individuals in a cattle truck. Their unpleasant long journey ended in a tiny settlement called Kvasha, hundreds of miles from the nearest railhead in the far North of European Russia (the writer refers to it, speaking in terms of lifestyle rather than geography, as "Siberia"). There was already a primitive kind of settlement existing there, built by other, earlier Russian, so-called "free exiles" (i.e. people administratively restricted in residence to a specific town, region, oblast or republic). Kvasha's economy was entirely based on logging, the logs being floated down the nearby river, which is a tributary of the Northern Dvina (which reaches the sea within the Arctic Circle at Archangelsk). Kvasha was 300 miles south of the Arctic Circle and 500 miles west of the Urals.
Kvasha was so remote that even the German attack on the Soviet Union in the summer of 1941 seemed remote from everyday life.
The writer grew to like Kvasha, surprisingly. In 1942, the non-Russian "free exiles" were then given the chance (by reason of diplomatic deals done between Stalin, Churchill and the de jure "Polish Government in Exile" in London, to leave the Soviet Union. They jump at it but to be allowed to leave they have to somehow reach the Caspian Sea, thousands of miles to the south. This involved floating on home-made rafts for hundreds of milles, then picking up steamers and trains at larger towns and cities, all the time avoiding unwelcome attentions from the NKVD. The Soviet authorities were no more than half-hearted in allowing their caged Poles and others to leave.
The route taken by this writer and his family encompassed the Dvina, the Volga, Saratov, Astrakhan, Tashkent (Uzbekistan), Chimkent (Kazakhstan) etc and finally a rusting overcorded ship to the then Pahlavi (Persia) and freedom from Sovietism.
The slices of Soviet life under Stalin in the exceptional conditions of the time are interestingly drawn. I knew a lady who took the latter part of the same route our of the Soviet Union, at the same time, even ending up in the same Persian town at about the same time. Small world. I recognized some of the ubiquitous sayings and aspects of Soviet life she told me in this book. She was, in fact, offered a considerable sum of money for the rights to her story by the famous Jewish director Otto Preminger. That would have been around 1960. She had to refuse when she refused to alter her story to make it appear as if she was fleeing "Nazi-ism" as well as Stalinism...
The books ends with an Epilogue by the wife the writer married and who had been through a similar experience. They met in that same small Persian port. The writer had spent most of his postwar life as a medical doctor in the UK. Others mentioned in the text became business people, doctors, dentists etc in the USA, West Germany and South Africa.
I liked the book and it kept the attention. The author seems to have been a decent person and wrote the book as an individual or member of a family, rather than as a member of any larger group.
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