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October 16, 2003 Gulag: Understanding the Magnitude of What Happened By Anne Applebaum I am very delighted to be here--for a number of reasons, but mostly because Heritage was one of the organizations that continued to say what was wrong with Communism and continued to criticize it even before everybody else saw the light and agreed that that was the right thing to do. So thank you very much for having me here. I'd like to begin by pointing out that I am standing before you today in 2003, the year that marks the 50th anniversary of Stalin's death. In commemoration of that event, I'd like to read a very short excerpt from the memoirs of his daughter, Svetlana, who sat by his deathbed until the very end. For the last twelve hours, she wrote: The lack of oxygen became acute . . . the death agony was terrible. He
literally choked to death as we watched. At what seemed to be the very
last moment, he opened his eyes and cast a glance over everyone in the
room. It was a terrible glance, insane, or perhaps angry, and full of
the fear of death. Yet although they knew this, none of Stalin's Soviet successors--not
Nikita Khrushchev and not his reformist successor, Mikhail Gorbachev--was
far-seeing enough, or politically powerful enough, to finish the job.
As a result, both the economic and the moral legacy of the camps continue
to distort Russian and East European society today. One might say that
Stalin is dead, but his last, terrible gaze still casts its shadow. Although the legacy of the Gulag will be the ultimate subject of my talk today, I do want to begin with a brief account of what we have learned about the camps since the time of Stalin's death, and in particular what we know now that we did not know 10 years ago. For I do not want to claim that, in writing a narrative history of the Gulag,1 I have discovered a new topic that has never been touched upon before: Solzhenitsyn's Gulag Archipelago, the history of the camp system that he published in the West in the 1970s, largely got it right. Although he had no access to archives, and based all of his writing on letters and memoirs of other prisoners, he did, it now appears, get the general outline of the history right, proving that prisoners' gossip was not so wrong as many historians tried to claim. Mining the Archives In the years I spent researching this book, however, I concluded that
archives can make a difference. I was able to work in archives in Moscow
and Karelia, and had access to many documents already copied out of archives
in St. Petersburg, Perm, Vorkuta, Kolyma, and Novosibirsk. At one point,
I was handed a part of the archive of a small camp called Kedrovy Shor,
in the far north, and politely asked if I wanted to buy it--which I did,
of course. What was available to me was often quite ordinary--the day-to-day archive
of the Gulag administration, for example, with inspectors' reports, financial
accounts, letters from the camp directors to their supervisors in Moscow.
Yet when reading these documents, the full extent of the system, and its
importance to the Soviet economy, comes into focus. Thanks to archives, we now know that there were at least 476 camp systems,
each one made up of hundreds, even thousands of individual camps or lagpunkts,
sometimes spread out over thousands of square miles of otherwise empty
tundra. We know that the vast majority of prisoners in them were peasants
and workers, not the intellectuals who later wrote memoirs and books.
We know that, with a few exceptions, the camps were not constructed in
order to kill people--Stalin preferred to use firing squads to conduct
mass executions. Nevertheless they were, at times, very lethal: Nearly one-quarter of
the Gulag's prisoners died during the war years. They were also very fluid:
Prisoners left because they died, because they escaped, because they had
short sentences, because they were being released into the Red Army, or
because they had been promoted from prisoner to guard. There were also
frequent amnesties for the old, the ill, pregnant women, and anyone else
no longer useful to the forced labor system. These releases were invariably
followed by new waves of arrests. As a result, between 1929, when they first became a mass phenomenon,
and 1953, the year of Stalin's death, some 18 million people passed through
them. In addition, a further 6 or 7 million people were deported, not
to camps but to exile villages. In total, that means the number of people
with some experience of imprisonment in Stalin's Soviet Union could have
run as high as 25 million, about 15 percent of the population. We also know they were everywhere. Although we are all familiar with
the image of the prisoner in the snowstorm digging coal with a pickaxe,
there were also camps in central Moscow, where prisoners built apartment
blocks or designed airplanes; camps in Krasnoyarsk, where prisoners ran
nuclear power plants; fishing camps on the Pacific coast. The Gulag photo
albums in the Russian State Archive are chock-full of pictures of prisoners
with their camels. From Aktyubinsk to Yakutsk, there was not a single major population center
that did not have its own local camp or camps, and not a single industry
that did not employ prisoners. Over the years, prisoners built roads and
railroads, power plants and chemical factories; manufactured weapons,
furniture, even children's toys. In the Soviet Union of the 1940s, the
decade the camps reached their zenith, it would have been difficult in
many places to go about your daily business and not run into prisoners. The Five Year Plan We also understand better the chronology of the camps. We've long known
that Lenin built the first ones in 1918, at the time of the Bolshevik
revolution, as an ad hoc, emergency measure to contain "enemies of
the people," prevent counter-revolution, and re-educate the bourgeoisie. The decision was taken: The prisoners should be used to extract the minerals.
To the secret policeman charged with carrying out the construction of
the camps, it all made sense. Here is how Alexei Loginov, former deputy
commander of the Norilsk camps, north of the Arctic Circle, justified
the use of prisoner labor in a 1992 interview:
None of which is to say that the camps were not also intended to terrorize
and subjugate the population. Certainly prison and camp regimes, which
were dictated in minute detail by Moscow, were openly designed to humiliate
prisoners. The prisoners' belts, buttons, garters, and items made of elastic
were taken away from them; they were described as "enemies"
and forbidden to use the word "comrade." Such measures contributed
to the dehumanization of prisoners in the eyes of camp guards and bureaucrats,
who therefore found it that much easier not to treat them as fellow citizens,
or even as human beings. In fact, this was an extremely powerful ideological combination--the
disregarding of the humanity of prisoners, combined with the overwhelming
need to fulfill the Plan. Nowhere is this clearer than in the camp inspection
reports, submitted periodically by local prosecutors and now kept neatly
on file in the Moscow archives. When I first began to read them, I was shocked both by their frankness
and by the peculiar kind of outrage they express. Describing conditions
in Volgolag, a railroad construction camp in Tatarstan, in July 1942,
one inspector complained, for example, that "the whole population
of the camp, including free workers, lives off flour. The only meal for
prisoners is so-called `bread' made from flour and water, without meats
or fats." As a result, the inspector went on indignantly, there were
high rates of illness, particularly scurvy, and, not surprisingly, the
camp was failing to meet its production norms. The reports reminded me of the inspectors of Gogol's era: The forms were
observed, the reports were filed, and effects on actual human beings were
ignored. Camp commanders were routinely reprimanded for failing to improve
living conditions, living conditions continued to fail to improve, and
the discussion ended there. The level of detail also, however, clears up any remaining doubt about
who was in control of the camp, the central government or the regional
bosses. Back in Moscow, they knew what the camps were like, and they knew
in great detail. Distortion of the Economy Without question, the expansion of the camps distorted the Soviet economy.
With so much cheap labor available, the Soviet economy took far longer
than it should have to become mechanized. Problems were solved by calling
for more workers. With so many poorly trained people working under coercion,
construction was not of the highest quality either. By one account, labor
productivity among free workers in the forestry industry was nearly three
times that of the prisoners working in the forestry camps. But the camps also distorted the way people in the lands of the former
Soviet Union think about economics, a point I would like to illustrate
by describing a trip I took a couple of years ago to the city of Vorkuta,
on the Arctic Circle. Vorkuta's history begins in 1931, when a group of colonists first arrived
in the region by boat, up the northern waterways. Although even the tsars
had known about the region's enormous coal reserves, no one had managed
to work out precisely how to get the coal out of the ground, given the
sheer horror of life in a place where temperatures regularly drop to -30
degrees or -40 degrees in the winter, where the sun does not shine for
six months of the year, and where--as I can testify--in the summertime
flies and mosquitoes travel in great dark clouds. But Stalin found a way by making use of another sort of vast reserve.
Vorkuta's 23 original settlers were, of course, prisoners, and the leaders
of that founding expedition were, of course, secret policemen. Over the
subsequent two and a half decades, a million more prisoners passed throughVorkuta,
one of the two or three most notorious hubs of the Gulag. With the help of prisoners, the Soviet authorities built a city with
shops and schools and later swimming pools. Yet the cost of heating shoddy
Soviet apartment blocks for 11 months of the year was astronomical, far
more than the value of the coal itself. The city's infrastructure, built
on constantly shifting permafrost, required huge efforts to maintain.
Miners could, instead, have been flown in and out on two-week shifts,
as they are in Canada or Alaska. Nevertheless, Vorkuta, now a city of
200,000 people, kept going throughout the 1970s and 1980s and still exists
today. You cannot ask them, for example, of Zhenya, a retired geologist with
whom I spent the better part of a day. Together, we walked around the
city, around the prisoners' cemeteries, around the ruined geological institute--a
once-solid structure, complete with a columned, Stalinist portico and
a red star on the pediment. Although her Polish parents had been arrested
and deported here in the 1940s, although she knows and willingly recounts
the city's history, Zhenya nevertheless spent a good part of the day railing
against the "thief-democrats" and "greedy bureaucrats"
who had, rather sensibly, decided to shut the institute down. If your
whole life has been associated with a place, it is hard to admit that
the place need never have existed. Confused Memory of the Past But if Zhenya, herself the daughter of victims, was unable to understand
why her city now needs to be dismantled, then who can? And this question
brings me to the next part of my talk, in which I would like to ask why
the Gulag, about which historians now know so much, and whose economic
impact we now understand so much better, is so seldom debated and discussed
by Russians. The reasons for this are not hard to fathom. Life is genuinely difficult
in Russia today, and most Russians, who spend all of their time trying
to cope, do not want to discuss the past. The Stalinist era was a long
time ago, and a great deal has happened since it ended. Post-Soviet Russia
is not the same as post-Nazi Germany, where the memories of the worst
atrocities were still in people's minds. But there is also a question of pride. Like Zhenya, many experienced
the collapse of the Soviet Union as a personal blow. Perhaps the old system
was bad, they now feel, but at least we were powerful. And now that we
are not powerful, we do not want to hear that it was bad. Far and away, though, the most important explanation for the lack of
debate is not the fears and anxieties of the ordinary Russian, but the
power and prestige of those now ruling the country. In December 2001,
on the 10th anniversary of the dissolution of the Soviet Union, 13 of
the 15 former Soviet republics were run by former communists, as were
many of the satellite states. To put it bluntly, former communists have no interest in discussing the
past. It tarnishes them, undermines them, hurts their image as "reformers."
Sometimes they end discussion subtly; sometimes they do so bluntly. Just
a few weeks ago, Hungary's new post-communist government cut the funding
and fired the board of directors of Budapest's new museum dedicated to
the history of communism and fascism, which the previous government had
erected at great cost. And this matters: The failure to acknowledge or repent affects politics
and society across the region. Would the Russians truly be able to conduct
a war in Chechnya if they remembered what Stalin did to the Chechens?
During the Second World War, Stalin accused the Chechens of collaboration
with the Germans, but instead of punishing collaborators--if there were
any--he punished the whole nation. Every Chechen man, woman, and child
was put on a truck or a cattle car and sent to the deserts of Central
Asia. Thousands wound up in camps. Half of them died. To invade Chechnya
again, at the end of the 20th century, was the moral equivalent of Germany
re-invading Poland, yet very few Russians saw it that way. Yet the failure to fully absorb the lessons of the past has consequences
for ordinary Russians too. It can be argued, for example, that the Russian
failure to delve properly into the past also explains the Russian insensitivity
to the slow growth of censorship, and to the continued, heavy presence
of the secret police. It may also explain the stunning absence of judicial and police reform.
In 1998, I visited a criminal prison in Arkhangelsk and emerged reeling
from what I'd seen. The women's cells, with their hot, heavy air and powerful
smells, made me feel as if I were walking back into the past. Next door,
in the juvenile cell, I met a sobbing, 15-year-old girl who had been accused
of stealing the ruble equivalent of $10. She had been in jail, without
a hearing, for a week. Afterwards, I spoke to the prison boss. It all came down to money, he
told me. The prison warders were rude because they were badly paid. The
ventilation was bad because the building was old and needed repairs. Electricity
was expensive, so the corridors were dark. Trials were delayed because
there were not enough judges. I was not convinced. Money is a problem, but it is not the whole story.
If Russia's prisons look like a scene from a Gulag memoir, and if Russia's
courts and criminal investigations are a sham, that is partly because
the Soviet legacy does not haunt Russia's criminal police, secret police,
judges, jailers, or even businessmen. But then, very few people in contemporary
Russia feel the past to be a burden or an obligation at all. Like a great,
unopened Pandora's box, the past lies in wait for the next generation. Lessons for the West But do we, in the West, remember the Soviet past any better? One of the
reasons I wrote this book was because I really encountered this subject
only while living in Eastern Europe, and I started to wonder why. Since there are a lot of writers in the room today, I think I can also
confess that I was further inspired by an irritating New York Times review
of my first book, in 1994, which was about the Western borderlands of
the former Soviet Union. Although largely positive, of course, it contained
the following line:
Were Stalin's murders boring? Many people think so. Put differently,
the crimes of Stalin do not inspire the same visceral reaction as do the
crimes of Hitler. Ken Livingstone, a former British member of Parliament, now Mayor of
London, once struggled to explain the difference to me. Yes, the Nazis
were "evil," he said. But the Soviet Union was "deformed."
That view echoes the feeling that many people have, even people who are
not old-fashioned members of the British Labor Party: The Soviet Union
simply went wrong somehow, but it was not fundamentally wrong in the way
that Hitler's Germany was wrong. Until recently, it was possible to explain this absence of popular feeling
about the tragedy of European communism in the West as the logical result
of a particular set of circumstances. The passage of time is part of it:
Communist regimes really did grow less reprehensible as the years went
by. Nobody was very frightened of General Jaruzelski, or even of Brezhnev,
although both were responsible for a great deal of destruction. Besides,
archives were closed. Access to camp sites was forbidden. No television
cameras ever filmed the Soviet camps or their victims, as they had done
in Germany at the end of the Second World War. No images, in turn, meant
that the subject, in our image-driven culture, didn't really exist either. But ideology twisted the ways in which we understood Soviet and East
European history as well. In fact, in the 1920s, a great deal was known
in the West about the bloodiness of Lenin's revolution. Western socialists,
many of whose brethren had been jailed by the Bolsheviks, protested loudly
and strongly against the crimes being committed then. In the 1930s, however, as Americans became more interested in learning
how socialism could be applied here, the tone changed. Writers and journalists
went off to the USSR, trying to learn lessons they could use at home.
The New York Times employed a correspondent, Walter Duranty, who lauded
the five-year plan and argued, against all the evidence, that it was a
massive success--and won a Pulitzer Prize for doing so. Throughout the 1930s and 1940s, a part of the Western Left struggled
to explain, and sometimes to excuse, the camps and the terror that created
them precisely because they wanted to try some aspects of the Soviet experiment
at home. In 1936, after millions of Soviet peasants had died of famine,
the British socialists Sidney and Beatrice Webb published a vast survey
of the Soviet Union, which explained, among other things, how the "downtrodden
Russian peasant is gradually acquiring a sense of political freedom." These sentiments reached their peak during the Second World War, when Stalin was our ally and we had other reasons to ignore the truth about his repressive regime. In 1944, the American Vice President, Henry Wallace, actually went to Kolyma, one of the most notorious camps, during a trip across the USSR. Imagining he was visiting some kind of industrial complex, he told his hosts that "Soviet Asia," as he called it, reminded him of the Wild West:
According to a report that the boss of Kolyma later wrote for Beria,
then the head of the security services, Wallace did ask to see prisoners,
but was kept away. He was not alone in refusing to see the truth about
Stalin's system: Roosevelt and Churchill had very cordial relations with
Stalin too. In the academic world, Soviet historians who wrote about the camps generally
divided up into two groups: those who wrote about the camps as criminal
and those who downplayed them, if not because they were actually pro-Soviet,
then because they were opposed to America's role in the Cold War, or perhaps
to Ronald Reagan. Right up to the very end, our views of the Soviet Union
and its repressive system always had more to do with American politics
and American ideological struggles than they did with the Soviet Union
itself. Together, all of these explanations once made a kind of sense. When I
first began to think seriously about this subject, as communism was collapsing
in 1989, I even saw the logic of them myself: It seemed natural, obvious,
that I should know very little about Stalin's Soviet Union, whose secret
history made it all the more intriguing. More than a decade later, I feel very differently. World War II now belongs
to a previous generation. The Cold War is over too, and the alliances
and international fault lines it produced have shifted for good. The Western
Left and the Western Right now compete over different issues. At the same
time, the emergence of new terrorist threats to Western civilization make
the study of the old communist threats to Western civilization all the
more relevant. It is time, it seems to me, to stop looking at the history
of the Soviet Union through the narrow lens of American politics and start
seeing it for what it really was. I should say, of course, that our failure in the West to understand the magnitude of what happened in Central Europe does not have the same profound implications for our way of life as it does in Russia. But there will be consequences. For one, our understanding of what is happening now in the former Soviet
Union is distorted by our misunderstanding of its history. Again, if we
really felt--if we really, viscerally felt--that what Stalin did to the
Chechens amounted to genocide, it is not only Vladimir Putin who would
be unable to do the same things to them now, but we who would be unable
to sit back with any equanimity and watch them. In the end, the foreign policy consequences are not the most important.
For if we forget the Gulag, sooner or later we will forget our own history
too. Why did we fight the Cold War, after all? Was it because crazed right-wing
politicians, in cahoots with the military-industrial complex and the CIA,
invented the whole thing and forced two generations of Americans to go
along with it? Or was there something more important happening? Confusion is already rife. In 2002, an article in the conservative British
Spectator magazine opined that the Cold War was "one of the most
unnecessary conflicts of all time." Gore Vidal has also described
the battles of the Cold War as "forty years of mindless wars which
created a debt of $5 trillion." Already, we are forgetting what it
was that mobilized us, what inspired us, what held the civilization of
"the West" together for so long. And this is not only about the politics of the West. For if we do not
study the history of the Gulag, some of what we know about mankind itself
will be distorted. Every one of the 20th century's mass tragedies was
unique: the Gulag, the Holocaust, the Armenian massacre, the Nanking massacre,
the Cultural Revolution, the Cambodian revolution, the Bosnian wars, the
Rwandan massacres. Every one of these events had different historical
and philosophical origins, and arose in circumstances that will never
be repeated. Only our ability to debase and destroy and dehumanize our
fellow men has been--and will be--repeated again and again. Yet the more we understand how different societies have transformed their neighbors and fellow citizens into objects, the more we know of the specific circumstances which led to each episode of mass murder, the better we will understand the darker side of our own human nature. I wrote my book about the Gulag not "so that it will not happen again," as the cliché has it, but because it probably will happen again. We need to know why--and each story, each memoir, each document is a piece of the puzzle. Without them, we will wake up one day and realize that we do not know who we are.
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