In the 1930s, from the deep despair of the Depression where millions were out of work, developments in the Soviet Union appeared hopeful. Jobs seemed plentiful, and even the prisons seemed places of joy:
"By comparison [to the starvation, riots, and
despair during the Depression in the U.S. and parts of Europe], events
in the Soviet Union sounded promising. In these
apocalyptic times, it became a place onto which millions of people
projected their hopes. There were no strikes -- at least none that
anyone in the United States heard of -- and whatever other problems the
new society might have, unemployment was not one of them. The Soviet
economy appeared to be booming, enough so that Joseph Stalin ordered
75,000 Model A sedans from Henry Ford.
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1931, "Come to us on the collective farm, comrade!" | ![]() |
"Communism seemed
to be magically sweeping a backward country into the industrial age.
Like many creeds, this one had its living prophet. Accompanying an
American delegation in 1927, [journalist Louis] Fischer spent the better
part of a day in the company of Joseph Stalin, whose soft-spoken,
simple-soldier manner charmed many a foreign visitor. 'As he talked to us hour after hour my respect for his strength, will and faith grew. ... His calm voice reflected inner power.' ...
"Foreigners searching in the Soviet Union for a future that
worked, in the journalist Lincoln Steffens's famous phrase, usually
found it. Fischer was no exception. The Soviet secret police, he wrote
in a 1935 book, 'is not merely an intelligence service and militia. It is
a vast industrial organization and a big educational institution'
operating, among other things, the Dynamo Athletic Club of Moscow, to
which it generously gave outsiders access. The camps it maintained
across the country were efforts to reform criminals through healthy
outdoor work. In the same book, he devoted a rapturous chapter to Bolshevo, a bucolic Potemkin-village penal colony near Moscow where hundreds of foreign visitors were shown how Soviet criminals were generously provided with sports facilities, a movie theater, an art studio,
and courses of study. The inmates were treated so well, Fischer wrote,
that 'many of them have told me that they love the place too much to
give it up.' ...
"In reality, of course, [the Soviet Union was in
the middle of] one of history's most catastrophic man-made famines. It
had happened in the winter of 1932-33, two years before the Merrimans' arrival, and was sparked by the forced collectivization of agriculture.
Better-off farmers saw their land confiscated and, under the eyes of
troops with machine guns, were deported in freight cars to distant parts
of the vast country. Other peasants were moved off their tiny
individual plots and onto large collective farms -- which the
authorities were confident would rapidly increase the production of food
for the nation's fast-growing cities. They didn't. Peasants slaughtered
and ate more than 70 million cattle and sheep rather than see them go
to the new collectives.
"That winter and spring, starvation claimed at least five million lives.
Snow drifted over the bodies of those who dropped from hunger on
village streets or rural roads. As usually happens in famines, the birth
rate plummeted too. When preliminary census returns later found 15
million fewer people in the Soviet Union than expected, Stalin ordered
some census officials shot. The next round of statistics proved far
brighter.
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Author: Adam Hochschild
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