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Last week I was on vacation at Beth's family cottage, which normally would mean that I'd be reading a battered paperback. HOWEVER instead I was racing to finish Secondhand Time: The Last of the Soviets due to the unfortunate fact of it being triply overdue at the library.

A useful and worthwhile book; a compelling and depressing book; not, perhaps, an ideal vacation book, but so it goes. The book is composed of oral histories conducted by Alexievich in the years between 1991 and 2012 with various inhabitants of the Former Soviet Union. Alexievich is particularly interested in suicides, and several of the interviews/chapters circulate around people who knew or were close to people who took their own lives after the fall of communism; several others focus on people who were living in areas of the former Soviet Union where the end of the USSR led immediately to ethnic or nationalistic violence.

Many of the oral histories follow a pattern that goes

a. [recounting of an absolutely horrific personal-infrastructural tragedy or example of human cruelty that happened under Stalin]
b. but at least we had ideals
c. And Now We Have This Fucking Capitalism Instead And It's Not A Good Trade

and many others go

a. under socialism in [location] they said we were all brothers and I believed it
b. and suddenly overnight that changed and I will be forever haunted by the things I've seen since

Alexievich recounts the oral histories more or less as if they're dramatic/poetic monologues -- usually monologues of despair -- removing herself and the circumstances under which they were conducted almost entirely, except for a very occasional and startling interjection to make a point. (One oral history, of the horrific-things-happened-but-we-believed variety, is intermittently interrupted by anekdoty from the interviewee's son; Alexievich comments that no matter what she asked him, he only ever responded with a joke.) Some sections are compendiums of conversation gathered in a location, at a party or in a marketplace, sliding past each other montage-style. As a literary conceit, it's very effective, but I found myself wishing sometimes that it was a little less literary. It's rare that I read a nonfiction book and want the author to be putting more of themself into the narrative, rather than less, but I wanted to know what questions she was asking. That said, for various reasons, I'm considering buying a copy.

Date: 2025-08-14 05:52 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] coffeeandink

I started this, thought it was incredibly impressive, and then hit a one-two punch of a graphic rape and an incident of violent antisemitism, and put it down for later, which has not yet come.

Date: 2025-08-14 06:04 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] osprey_archer
Yes, I had a very similar reaction to this book. The monologues are so good and so literary and to a certain extent so repetitive, and yet the repetition is to a certain extent necessary to make the point about widespread despair? Like, in any time and any place you could get individuals monologuing about how much life sucks. But the feeling was clearly much more widespread in the former Soviet territories.

I'm still haunted by some of the stories from the places with ethnic violence - the rapid disintegration from everyone more or less getting along, maybe with some undercurrents of tension but still everyone is intermarrying and having festive meals together etc., and then in a very short time people are being shot to death in courtyards (and worse) for being the wrong ethnicity.

Date: 2025-08-14 06:15 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] zenigotchas
This sounds beautiful

Date: 2025-08-14 08:29 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] kore
That sounds amazing, but really difficult.

Date: 2025-08-15 05:51 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sovay
Some sections are compendiums of conversation gathered in a location, at a party or in a marketplace, sliding past each other montage-style.

That is fascinating. It sounds as though it should be performed.

Date: 2025-08-15 07:25 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] chestnut_pod
Yeah… Just read Goodbye, Eastern Europe, which I am willing to bet was not as good a book as this one, but did also reinforce the burning sense that nationalism is a great human evil.

Date: 2025-08-18 08:19 pm (UTC)
chestnut_pod: A close-up photograph of my auburn hair in a French braid (Default)
From: [personal profile] chestnut_pod
Not sure if you're in the mood for another one like this, but Dionne Brand's A Map to the Door of No Return is, I think, the most beautiful statement of this question, and the most likely statement of its answer, which I've ever read.

"Too much has been made of origins. And so if I reject this notion of origins I have also to reject its mirror, which is the sense of origins used by the powerless to contest power in a society..."

Date: 2025-08-16 12:46 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] mirawonderfulstar
This book is on my own tbr because the title resonated with me when I saw it mentioned elsewhere but I haven't gotten to it yet. This post has moved it further up the list, it sounds fascinating.

Date: 2025-08-25 06:56 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] movingfinger
If you still want a copy of this book, I happen to have two and can mail you one. It's the trade paperback. I guess, DM me your mailing address?

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