Rybakov, Anatoli. Children of the Arbat. Little, Brown and Company, 1988.
Reason read: Victory Day in Russia is celebrated on May 9th.
This is 1930s Moscow. The Arbat is the intellectual and artistic community of Moscow and Sasha Pankratov, a member of the Young Communist League, has been arrested for alleged subversion. He has been exiled in Siberia for his political activities and the counterrevolutionary conversations he didn’t even know he was having. Even his uncle who wields considerable political power as could not alter or commute his sentence of three years. (As an aside, Sasha’s mother, Sofya Alexandrovna, broke my heart while she was preparing for Sasha’s exile.)
Intertwined with Sasha’s story are the other residents of the Arbat. These characters are also affected by the current political climate. For example, the chance of Yuris getting job placements could be hindered by the fact he has an older brother in prison. Boys are entering the Red Army to prove themselves to Stalin. The Arbat neighborhood struggles to survive the political games. Children of the Arbat also delves into the psychology of Joseph Stalin’s true-life growing paranoia. As history tells us, his was a sickness that went unchecked and as a result, mushroom into a full-blown psychotic break from reality. You could be severely punished for any criticism of Stalin, however small. Just ask his dentist.
As an aside, I wonder how much truth is embedded in The Children of Arbat. Did Stalin actually say, “To lead is to see ahead”? It was interesting to learn that he wrote poetry under an assumed name.
Phrase I liked, “…memories…too human for prison…” (p 136).
Author fact: Rybakov lived on Arbat Street when he was a child. He was also exiled like Sasha. You could say Children of the Arbat is autobiographical.
Book trivia: Children of the Arbat was suppressed by the Soviet Union for over twenty years. Today, it is considered a classic. It was also made into a sixteen-part television series.
Confessional: Lena reminds me of myself in my early days, say 20s. I’m the one to leave a lover in the early morning hours, just before dawn.
Music: “Mr. Brown”, “Black Eyes”, “Oh Little Lemons”, “Forgotten and Abandoned”, Melkhov, Vertinsky, “Ramona”, Leshchenko, Stravinsky, Diaghilov, Pavlova, Tchaikovsky & Jacob Polonsky
BookLust Twist: from Book Lust in the chapter called “Russian Heavies” (p 210). Interestingly enough, in Book Lust Rybakov’s first name was spelled Anatolii, with a double i at the end. Nowhere in the pages of my copy of Children of the Arbat is it spelled that way.
I go through phases. Musically obsessed, I will listen to one artist over and over again until something takes me off course. I am not exactly sure what dictates this audio gorging, but I’ve always been this way. Ask my mother and she’ll tell you about an ABBA cassette I wore out in the 7th grade. Get me hooked on something and I don’t give it up. Won’t give it up. Ever since kisa was able to get bootlegs of BubbleGum I have been in his audience for months now. Sometimes I’m the back, absently humming along. Other times I’m right up in the front row, screaming my heart out. Daily doses of BubbleGum. Two nights ago I watched Any Given Thursday back to back with a New York show from earlier this year, trying to reconcile 2002 with 2007. I still can’t believe it’s the same guy! Just last night kisa found a secret show, something recorded at 1am. Intriguing.
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