Feminism in Russia - Passport magazine
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Ian Mitchell<br />
Owen Matthews’ book, Stal<strong>in</strong>’s Children,<br />
goes to the heart of the émigré<br />
experience <strong>in</strong> relation to <strong>Russia</strong>. It is<br />
subtitled Three Generations of Love, War<br />
and Survival, and each of those generations<br />
had a different experience of émigré<br />
life. Matthews’ mother emigrated to<br />
England, and he emigrated—though on<br />
a less permanent basis—to <strong>Russia</strong>. His<br />
grandparents <strong>in</strong> <strong>Russia</strong> became émigrés<br />
<strong>in</strong> their own land—at least those who<br />
were not killed by Stal<strong>in</strong>. The history of<br />
this family is artfully told by <strong>in</strong>terweav<strong>in</strong>g<br />
the stories of the three generations<br />
<strong>in</strong> a way which ultimately illustrates the<br />
old proverb that it is better to travel<br />
hopefully than to arrive.<br />
There is a subtext, which is that, hav<strong>in</strong>g<br />
arrived, it is essential not to look<br />
back, lest the road once travelled beg<strong>in</strong>s<br />
to seem more attractive than the unavoidable<br />
present. The most successful<br />
mover <strong>in</strong> this story is Matthews’ mother,<br />
Lyudmilla, who gave hardly a thought to<br />
<strong>Russia</strong> after she had left it. Her husband,<br />
Mervyn, by contrast, hovered between<br />
look<strong>in</strong>g forward to <strong>Russia</strong>, back from it,<br />
and then cast<strong>in</strong>g his gaze all over the<br />
world when life eventually forced him<br />
to settle <strong>in</strong> England.<br />
Mervyn is the least contented of all<br />
the characters <strong>in</strong> this story. Somewhere<br />
between him and Lyudmilla is Matthews<br />
himself, who is currently Moscow<br />
bureau chief for Newsweek. He is married<br />
to a <strong>Russia</strong>n woman, with whom he<br />
has two children. But, perhaps sniff<strong>in</strong>g<br />
the w<strong>in</strong>d (though this is not expla<strong>in</strong>ed),<br />
his family now lives <strong>in</strong> Istanbul.<br />
Beyond the text and subtext <strong>in</strong> this<br />
complex and <strong>in</strong>terest<strong>in</strong>g book is a<br />
lightly-drawn moral: that love is not<br />
necessarily always all that it is cracked<br />
up to be, or at least there needs to be<br />
more than young love cont<strong>in</strong>ued for a<br />
relationship to last a lifetime. A couple<br />
needs to have someth<strong>in</strong>g practical <strong>in</strong><br />
common, and that is not easy when<br />
they come from cultures as different as<br />
Brita<strong>in</strong> and <strong>Russia</strong>.<br />
Mervyn came from a poor but respectable<br />
family <strong>in</strong> Swansea “cl<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g<br />
desperately to the bottom rung of petitbourgeois<br />
society”. His home life “was<br />
punctuated by scream<strong>in</strong>g rows between<br />
his parents”, which ended <strong>in</strong> walk-outs.<br />
Mervyn’s mother was a highly-strung<br />
woman who lived entirely for her son. In<br />
later life, “Mervyn was to devote much<br />
energy to gett<strong>in</strong>g as far away from her<br />
<strong>in</strong>tense, controll<strong>in</strong>g love as possible.”<br />
After study<strong>in</strong>g <strong>Russia</strong>n at Manchester<br />
University, he was awarded a Fellowship<br />
at Oxford, and shortly afterwards<br />
found himself <strong>in</strong> Moscow at the Festival<br />
of Students and Youth, which was “an<br />
<strong>in</strong>toxicat<strong>in</strong>g immersion <strong>in</strong> the world he<br />
had studied so long. Mervyn was so excited<br />
he hardly slept.” Soon after that, he<br />
landed a job at the British Embassy here,<br />
then moved to Moscow State University.<br />
F<strong>in</strong>ally he found himself be<strong>in</strong>g enterta<strong>in</strong>ed<br />
<strong>in</strong> expensive dachas and taken on<br />
trips to Siberia, all of which turned out to<br />
have been funded by the KGB, who were<br />
hop<strong>in</strong>g to recruit a new agent.<br />
Then he met Lyudmilla. But their plans<br />
to marry were shattered when Mervyn<br />
was expelled from <strong>Russia</strong> after refus<strong>in</strong>g<br />
to work for the KGB. A long, <strong>in</strong>tense<br />
courtship ensued. Mervyn was a lonely<br />
academic, and he lobbied hard to get<br />
her released from the Soviet Union. But<br />
to no avail. But she was a strong-willed,<br />
s<strong>in</strong>gle-m<strong>in</strong>ded woman who was able to<br />
stand the five years of separation and<br />
uncerta<strong>in</strong>ty without falter<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> her determ<strong>in</strong>ation<br />
to marry her sweetheart.<br />
Perhaps this was due to the stagger<strong>in</strong>g<br />
hardships of her childhood, <strong>in</strong> an<br />
orig<strong>in</strong>ally privileged Communist family<br />
which fell foul of the great purge mach<strong>in</strong>e<br />
<strong>in</strong> 1939, then got <strong>in</strong> the way of the<br />
Nazi war mach<strong>in</strong>e two years later. She<br />
ended up <strong>in</strong> a Soviet orphanage, emaciated<br />
and ill, but undaunted.<br />
The most unusual aspect of this story—given<br />
that star-crossed lovers are<br />
not uncommon—is what happened<br />
when this dynamic woman arrived<br />
<strong>in</strong> London, to live with a Sovietologist<br />
who was persona non grata <strong>in</strong> the<br />
Soviet Union, and who had also managed<br />
to irritate the powers-that-be at<br />
Oxford sufficiently to get himself expelled.<br />
Worse, he had largely lost <strong>in</strong>terest<br />
<strong>in</strong> <strong>Russia</strong>. Matthews gives sympathetic<br />
consideration to the problem<br />
of a person who, at a young age, forms<br />
an attachment which ultimately disappo<strong>in</strong>ts<br />
him.<br />
Book Review<br />
Don’t Look Back<br />
Stal<strong>in</strong>’s Children<br />
Owen Matthews<br />
Bloomsbury £8.99<br />
Mervyn is not the only person I have<br />
heard about who fell under the weirdly<br />
exotic spell of the Soviet Union, <strong>in</strong>vested<br />
his whole <strong>in</strong>tellectual life <strong>in</strong> master<strong>in</strong>g<br />
the <strong>Russia</strong>n language and Soviet<br />
politics, only to discover twenty years<br />
on that it was a Potemk<strong>in</strong> exoticism that<br />
lay at the end of his personal ra<strong>in</strong>bow.<br />
This is not a question of what happened<br />
after 1991, it is to do with the<br />
truism that, just as beauty is <strong>in</strong> the eye<br />
of the beholder, so exoticism is <strong>in</strong> the<br />
m<strong>in</strong>d of the observer. Mervyn was one<br />
of those who thought the old “Moscow<br />
kitchens”, with their vodka, cucumbers,<br />
tea, philosophy, thick journals and that<br />
sense of cosy, besieged hugger-muggerdom<br />
which Western d<strong>in</strong><strong>in</strong>g tables<br />
could never match, was someth<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>tr<strong>in</strong>sic<br />
to <strong>Russia</strong>.<br />
Now that “freedom” has arrived, we<br />
see <strong>Russia</strong>n life is, and <strong>in</strong> many ways<br />
always was, much the same sort of “sobaka-eat-sobaka”<br />
world of biznismenni<br />
and operators that we have <strong>in</strong> the<br />
West. In the end, if you subtract the<br />
violence (which was never part of the<br />
ideal anyway), communism amounted<br />
to little more than capitalism without<br />
consumerism. P<br />
April 2011<br />
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