The Poignant Gulag Art by Stalin’s Doomed Meteorologist
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[1] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soviet_famine_of_1932%E2%80%93...
[2] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kazakhstan_famine_of_1932%E2%8...
Between 15% and 42% of the entire Kazakh population died in this same fell swoop. Essentially, grain silos that the (Ukranian, Russian, Kazakh, [insert peasant population and Republic]) peasants had reserved to feed themselves during a year that had poor crop yields had been previously taken by force to feed people in cities. When the very harsh winter of '32-33 came, that meant death of starvation for all these peasants, of all these nationalities. The breadbaskets of USSR (Ukraine and Kazakhstan) had a particularly high concentration of peasants, and therefore, particularly high death rate.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walter_Duranty https://www.nytco.com/new-york-times-statement-about-1932-pu...
"Overall, Marxism is a tiny minority faith. Just 3% of professors accept the label. The share rises to 5% in the humanities. The shocker, though, is that as recently as 2006, about 18% of social scientists self-identified as Marxists"
http://econlog.econlib.org/archives/2015/03/the_prevalence_1...
> Conservatives always complain that liberals “deny human nature”
> But here I have to give conservatives their due. As far as I can tell, Marx literally, so strongly as to be unstrawmannable, believed there was no such thing as human nature and everything was completely malleable.
So, it is possible Marx's economic prescription came out of his social diagnosis
Basically it's the autobiography of Malcolm Muggeridge, who grew up in a socialist background, becomes a journalist and goes over to Stalin's USSR to report on the amazing new progress being made, only to realize just how false all the reports are -- and what's more, how unwilling his target audience would be to hear it:
[quotes from the review]
>although it is clear to him that the Soviet economy is struggling, every dispatch they are given to send home declares that things are better than ever, that the Workers’ Paradise is even more paradisiacal than previously believed, that the evidence is in and Stalinism is the winner. It doesn’t matter what he makes of this, because anything he writes which deviates from the script is rejected by the censors, who ban him from sending it home. He is reduced to sending secret messages at the bottoms of people’s suitcases, only to find to his horror that even when they successfully reach the Guardian offices back in Britain, his bosses have no interest in publishing them because they offend the prejudices of its progressive readership.
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>His final break with the rest of the enlightened progressive world comes when he decides to do something that perhaps no other journalist in the entire Soviet Union had dared – to go off the reservation, so to speak, leave Moscow undercover, and see if he can actually get into the regions where rumors say some kind of famine might be happening. The plan goes without a hitch, he passes himself off as a generic middle-class Soviet, and he ends up in Ukraine right in the middle of Stalin’s Great Famine. He describes the scene – famished skeletons begging for crumbs, secret police herding entire towns into railway cars never to be seen again. At great risk to himself, he smuggles notes about the genocide out of the country, only to be met – once again – with total lack of interest. Guardian readers don’t look at the newspapers to hear bad things about the Soviet Union! Guardian readers want to hear about how the Glorious Future is already on its way! He is quickly sidelined in favor of the true stars of Soviet journalism, people like Walter Duranty, the New York Times‘s Russia correspondent, who wrote story after story about how prosperous and happy and well-fed the Soviets were under Stalin, and who later won the Pulitzer Prize for his troubles.
[0] http://slatestarcodex.com/2015/08/11/book-review-chronicles-...
For sheer horror of life in worker's paradise, I think Varlam Shalamov's [0] Kolyma stories are much better written.
Thanks for the link; I'll look it up.
You're welcome. Haven't really checked if translations of Shalamov into English are any good, but originals are. Not something you would read for pleasure though.