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Book Review: The Whisperers by Orlando Figes

Josef Stalin is commonly credited with the aphorism, “A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic.” Given the lives lost during his rule, the attribution is fitting regardless of whether the attribution is correct. Yet the latest exploration of Russian history by Orlando Figes goes beyond the deaths as he tries to show us through individuals just how markedly Stalin’s rule affected tens of millions.

With The Whisperers: Private Life in Stalin’s Russia, Figes brings documentary, family and oral history to bear in an in-depth exploration of what it was like to live during Stalin’s reign. Executions and deaths in the gulag during purges or The Great Terror are but one aspect of the work. Figes delves into how the person arrested or forced out of their home was not the only victim. The ramifications could range from a spouse being arrested simply because their significant other was (hence the gulag installation actually called the “Camp for Wives of Traitors to the Motherland”) to spending the rest of your life suffering from or hiding a “spoilt biography” because a family member had been arrested. Ultimately, though the victimization extended to the nation as a whole.

Even the title serves to show the societal impact of life under Stalin. The Russian language has two words for “whisperer.” One means somebody who whispers out of fear of being overheard. The other means a person who informs or whispers to authorities behind a person’s back. “The distinction,” Figes writes, “has its origins in the idiom of the Stalin years, when the whole of Soviet society was made up of whisperers of one sort or another.”

Many whispered to avoid being heard by neighbors or co-workers may be informers. Others whispered to the authorities, whether out of party pressure or loyalty, because they felt they had no choice or because they believed what they were doing was right. Even the family unit was not entirely safe. Young children often did not understand the political implications of repeating what was said at home. Moreover, the Soviet state encouraged children, particularly those in party youth organizations like the Pioneers, to inform. In fact, a provincial publication “warned that Pioneers who failed to inform on their families should be treated with suspicion.” Still, many children were taught or learned instinctively not to speak to anyone about their family because “the walls have ears” and, if the wrong ears heard, the ramifications to the family could be disastrous.

The Whisperers gives us firsthand accounts of those ramifications from the the years immediately following the Russian revolution through collectivization, The Great Terror, World War II and even after Stalin’s death in 1953. Thus, Figes notes that one writer’s diary from 1937 indicated “people were becoming so adept at concealing meaning in their speech that they were in danger of losing the capacity to speak the truth altogether.” This, in turn, simply bred more mistrust because “no one knew what was concealed behind the mask.” As a result, many turned to diaries or other outlets as they “sought refuge in a private world of truth.”

Yet these private worlds would ultimately become a bonanza for the historian. Figes relies on letters, diaries, memoirs and the like that several hundred families concealed during Stalin’s reign. This wealth of material was then bolstered and supplemented by interviews of those alive during the Stalin era and their family members. The book lists around 500 different individuals interviewed as part of this project and Figes reports that the average age of the people interviewed and giving archives to the research project — portions of which are now available on his web site — was 80.

The Whisperers is also built throughout on changes of policy, politics and necessity that impacted not only the level of repression but individual attitudes. Surprisingly, World War II was viewed by many as a positive change, one that means the era is still often looked back on with fondness. Quoting Boris Pasternak’s epilogue to Doctor Zhivago, Figes says the horrors of the war “were a blessing compared with the inhuman power of the lie.” Figes calls the relief “palpable” because not only could individuals begin to act to some extent on their own initiative, “they spoke to one another and helped each other without thinking of the political dangers to themselves; and from this spontaneous activity a new sense of nationhood emerged.”

Figes often shows the impact of these various changes and levels of repression on society and individuals by focusing on branches of various families who had those who both suffered and prospered during Stalin’s time. Yet these families are not the exclusive focus. Given the extensive firsthand accounts and interviews, we learn of private life in the Stalin years from everyday people, the underclass, the so-called kulaks (prosperous peasants), those with bourgeois or tsarist backgrounds and even the elite of Soviet society that owed their position and power to Stalin.

Yet while The Whisperers is vast in scope and highly thorough, the concerted effort to show what the Stalin era meant to individuals and individual families keeps our interest. More important, it helps us at least begin to understand the many millions not as statistics, but as individual or family tragedies.


The playground, especially, was a breeding ground of informers.

Orlando Figes, The Whisperers

Word of the year?

Oxford University Press USA, the publishers of the New Oxford American Dictionary has announced its word of the year: locavore. Either I am not green enough or trendy enough as I’ve never heard of the word. Locavores are those who try to buy locally grown ingredients and foot products.

Perhaps proving once again the failings of the English language or perhaps too technology oriented, here’s some of the runners-up:

aging in place: the process of growing older while living in one’s own residence, instead of having to move to a new home or community.

bacn: email notifications, such as news alerts and social networking updates, that are considered more desirable than spam.

cloudware: online applications, such as webmail, powered by massive data storage facilities, also called “cloud servers.”

cougar: an older woman who romantically pursues younger men.

previvor: a person who has not been diagnosed with a form of cancer but has survived a genetic predisposition for cancer.

upcycling: the transformation of waste materials into something more useful or valuable. (How is this different from “recycling” or is “recycling” simply the first step in “upcycling”?)

Personally, I think foreign phrases seem much more useful. For example,

Hanyauku – Rukwangali, Namibia: walking on tiptoes across warm sand.

Hira hira – Japanese: the feeling you get when you walk into a dark and decrepit old house in the middle of the night.

I am far more apt to use one of those than locavore or even the runners-up.


Bablat – Hebrew: baloney, but is an acronym of “beelbool beytseem le-lo takhleet” which means “bothering someone’s testicles for no reason.”

 

Adam Jacot de Boinod, Toujours Tingo

Bookish marginalia

As “fug” is unquestionably being overused in the press and blogs regarding Norman Mailer’s death, I’ll instead note it by a collection of book-related links from the last several days:

  • Good thing they can only throw digital images of books. LibraryThing calls Shelfari “unethical” and “basically social networking rapists.”
  • Continuing to encourage travel and international reading, the National Geographic Traveler site has launched a Trip Lit feature.
  • Approaching international reading from another perspective comes word of Kalima, a project hoping to translate 100 classic and contemporary works of literature into Arabic. (Via.)
  • I don’t watch it for the reasons expressed in the column as a Guardian correspondent says, “For the sake of literacy in the US, Book TV must be taken off the air.” (Via.)
  • Here’s what I found interesting in another Guardian piece of a survey of books readers love to reread: 43% of readers know if they will finish a book after only the first chapter. (Via.)
  • The complete review reviews and Ed rants on The Bookaholics’ Guide to Book Blogs.
  • Ed also rants on Mailer, calling him the most overrated writer of the 20th Century.

Writing books is the closest men ever come to childbearing.

Norman Mailer, New York Times Book Review, Sept. 17, 1965

Happy happy joy joy II

The last time this post title appeared it was because I had tickets to a Springsteen solo performance at Northrup Auditorium in Minneapolis. Today, it is because I got two good lower level seats to Bruce and the E Street Band in St. Paul on March 16.

That’s right. Immediately after last Friday’s concert at the Xcel, Bruce announced he and the band would be back on March 16. Again, I got a hotel reservation in preparation but this morning I didn’t forget the ticket on sale time. I must admit I was a little concerned when I got a couple error messages and the one minute wait dragged into three but the reserved seats are almost exactly where I wanted to be. (As much as I hate to admit it, my back can’t handle standing on the Xcel floor to go with general admission.)

So far, that’s the only 2008 U.S. show that’s been announced but I’m keeping my fingers crossed for Omaha and/or Fargo in the hopes of hitting more than one show on the 2008 tour leg.


Hello beautiful thing,
Maybe you could save my life

“Girls In Their Summer Clothes,” Bruce Springsteen, Magic

The word you’ve been searching for?

English is a strange yet versatile language. Words that are spelled the same can vary in meaning or pronunciation depending on the context (a “lead balloon” depends on whether you’re talking about a balloon race or a bad idea) while others change depending on the tense (“read,” for example). Still, there are times when the English language just doesn’t have the word to describe what you want to say.

A book and an article in the The Mirror may come to the rescue, exploring words and phrases in various languages that might come in handy — or are clearly highly cultural. Here’s a few of my favorites, inspired in part because I tend to tartle, I occasionally pelenti and probably had some familiarity with the concept of rhwe at times in my life.

Kaelling – Danish: a woman who stands on her doorstep yelling obscenities at her kids.

Jayus – Indonesian: someone who tells a joke so unfunny you can’t help laughing.

Tartle – Scottish: to hesitate when you are introducing someone whose name you can’t quite remember.

Oka-shete – Ndonga, Nigeria: urination difficulties caused by eating frogs before the rain has duly fallen.

Pelinti – Buli, Ghana: to move very hot food around inside one’s mouth.

Layogenic – Tagalog, Philippines: a person who is only good looking from a distance.

Rhwe – South Africa: to sleep on the floor without a mat while drunk and naked.

Rombhoru – Bengali: a woman having thighs as shapely as banana trees.

Poronkusema – Finnish: the distance equal to how far a reindeer can travel without a comfort break.

A hat tip to Three Percent for the link and, of course, credit to Toujours Tingo, the book (currently available only in the UK) that was the source of the article.


Snyavshi shtany, po volosam ne gladyat – Russian: once you’ve taken off your pants it’s too late to look at your hair.

 

Adam Jacot de Boinod, Toujours Tingo