I had jury duty a couple of weeks ago, which was simultaneously
fascinating and tedious. The best part, though, was hours and hours of
uninterrupted reading! Valery Panyushkin's 12 Who Don't Agree,
collected portraits of modern Russian dissidents, was a beneficiary of
this idyll, months after I'd added to my list (it came up in discussion
at WORD's Classics Book Group during our year o' Russians). Panyushkin
himself is an anti-Kremlin, anti-Putin journalist (which can still get
you mysteriously shot), with an easy narrative style. He's picked a wide
range of folks to profile: young, old, male, female, even famous
(former chess champion Garri Kasparov, now an opposition leader).
Many
of the harrowing stories center around the Beslan massacre, an incident
in 2004 when Chechen separatists seized a school in the Caucasian
province of North Ossetia (Russia has something like 200 different
ethnic groups, and the former Soviet republics just add to the total. It
gets confusing almost immediately). After a three-day hostage crisis,
heavily armed Russian troops stormed the building, killing most of the
terrorists and fully a third of the hostages. The government responded
by consolidating federal power, including changes to election law
(eliminating direct gubernatorial elections, e.g.). It was the last
straw for many former Kremlin supporters, especially as they saw the
differences between what eyewitnesses said of the crisis and what the
official media reported.
12 Who Don't Agree (the Russian title, 12 nesoglasnykh,
I think means literally "dissenters," though I was sorely tempted to
ask the folks from Moscow & Ukraine sitting behind me in the jury
room) confirmed my belief that it's pretty much never not been awful being a rank-and-file Russian. Also, that people still use the word muzhik
in casual conversation, which is adorable; and that there's a Russian
candy bar called Hematogen that (as the name implies) contains processed cow's blood. GAH
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