{"id":12598,"date":"2014-05-05T00:30:52","date_gmt":"2014-05-05T04:30:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/?p=12598"},"modified":"2014-05-06T14:33:04","modified_gmt":"2014-05-06T18:33:04","slug":"lyudmila-ulitskaya-the-fugitive","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/2014\/05\/05\/lyudmila-ulitskaya-the-fugitive\/","title":{"rendered":"Lyudmila Ulitskaya: &#8220;The Fugitive&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Click <a title=\"Story\" href=\"http:\/\/www.newyorker.com\/fiction\/features\/2014\/05\/12\/140512fi_fiction_ulitskaya\" target=\"_blank\">here <\/a>to read the story in its entirety on\u00a0<em>The New Yorker<\/em> website. Lyudmila Ulitskaya&#8217;s &#8220;The Fugitive&#8221; (tr. from the Russian by Bela Shayevich) was originally published in the May 12, 2014 issue of\u00a0<em>The New Yorker<\/em><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_12600\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-12600\" style=\"width: 209px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"12600\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/2014\/05\/05\/lyudmila-ulitskaya-the-fugitive\/may-12-2014\/#main\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014.jpg?fit=580%2C792&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"580,792\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"May 12, 2014\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;Click for a larger image.&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014.jpg?fit=580%2C792&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"wp-image-12600 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014-219x300.jpg?resize=219%2C300\" alt=\"Click for a larger image.\" width=\"219\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014.jpg?resize=219%2C300&amp;ssl=1 219w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/mookseandgripes.com\/reviews\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/May-12-2014.jpg?w=580&amp;ssl=1 580w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 219px) 100vw, 219px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-12600\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Click for a larger image.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><strong>Betsy<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>In Lyudmila Ulitskaya\u2019s \u201cThe Fugitive,\u201d an old woman talks about Soviet Russia:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"color: #003366;\">\u201cListen lodger,\u201d she says, \u201cthat new Stalin they have today, they praise him so highly, he\u2019ll be even worse than the old one [. . .] .\u00a0The old one took everything, and now this one is picking at the leftovers. Oh they liberated us from everything, those dearies. First they freed me from my land, then from my husband, my children, my cow, my chickens. Now they\u2019ll liberate me from vodka, and I\u2019ll finally be free.\u201d<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Ulitskaya is famous in Russia. She is a well published author, and also the recipient of\u00a0a premier literary prize, the Russian Booker Prize. She is famous enough in the west to have two of her novels reviewed in Goodreads, and five of her books for sale on Amazon.\u00a0 Her work emphasizes social ideals, such as the \u201creconciliation of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam,\u201d as Wikipedia says.\u00a0\u201cThe Fugitive\u201d shows an artist who is pursued by the police for speaking his mind, but whose spirit is not broken. While he is in hiding, country life and country people bring him to a new, purer sense of art, one that embodies respect for the simpler things in life.<\/p>\n<p>As always, I am interested in <em>The New Yorker<\/em>\u2019s commitment to publishing literature in translation. In this particular case, the interview with Ulitskaya in \u201cThis Week in Fiction\u201d is an important adjunct to the story. Ulitskaya says that Russians suffered \u201ctrauma\u201d from Soviet life, and that it is important to acknowledge it.\u00a0She particularly mentions the separation from nature that Soviet life enforced.<\/p>\n<p>In addition, she talks about her relationship with the recently freed-from-prison oligarch, Boris Khordokovsky, who has urged Ulitskaya to use her fame to develop a relationship with the Ukrainian intelligentsia. I think \u201cThe Fugitive\u201d should be read, in part, with the current Russian intervention in Ukraine in mind, particularly because Ulitskaya senses \u201cthe symptoms of return of Soviet power.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It is significant that this story has appeared in <em>The New Yorker<\/em> right at the time as Vladimir Putin has been able to annex the Crimea, and perhaps is fomenting civil war in Ukraine. This is not the first time Russia has tried to break Ukraine; in the early thirties, Stalin forced a famine upon Ukraine to bring it to heel; some say that millions in the Ukraine died as a result &#8212; an ironic and horrible result, given that Ukraine is the breadbasket of Russia.<\/p>\n<p>At this point, though, the story\u2019s question is not whether Russia is seeking to re-establish some of its former imperial power, but how one deals with such power. In the midst of this current turmoil, \u201cThe Fugitive\u201d remembers the brutal past and remarks upon how precious individual freedom is, to anyone, but particularly to the artist &#8212; the freedom to speak your mind, for instance, as well as the freedom to find your identity in something beyond the state and its impositions.<\/p>\n<p>Turning to \u201cThe Fugitive,\u201d it\u2019s the mid-seventies and the Soviet Union has not fallen yet. Death has not been an uncommon result of life in this state. \u00a0The main character, Boris, does not want to have children, because \u201cgiving birth in this inhumane and shameless state &#8212; into a meaningless life of poverty and filth &#8212; should not be done.\u201d In this story, prison is both a topic and a reality.<\/p>\n<p>Boris, an artist, is wanted by the police, initially because he had published some anti-Soviet drawings abroad. His drawings had featured sausage, bologna, and hot dogs as their central satiric device.\u00a0One morning the police show up at Boris\u2019s apartment, and he makes his getaway out the back door, with a few necessaries, and \u201call the money there was in the house.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>By fleeing to the countryside, he manages to evade the police for four years. While there, he experiences a kind of rebirth as he gets to know country life and country people, what one character calls not an anti-Soviet life but an \u201ca-soviet\u201d life.<\/p>\n<p>When the Soviet authorities finally catch up with Boris, they actually throw him in jail for \u201cpornography,\u201d when what he was really doing was merely drawing people as they are, drawing them nude, out of respect. The thing that may have confused the police is that these nude women are aged. It is as if the police had so little respect for life, they could not see respect when they encountered it.<\/p>\n<p>The fact that the story takes place in the seventies seems to stand as a reminder. Even though Boris enjoys a sort of pleasant life in Moscow, he ends up in hiding, and then in prison, for speaking his mind. Ulitskaya, in a rather understated way, reminds us how recently it was that the Soviet state could listen in on your kitchen conversations, as well as try to throw you in jail for speaking your mind, not to mention throwing you in jail for showing respect to three old ladies.<\/p>\n<p>Boris himself was interesting to get to know. But I am unsettled by Ulitskaya\u2019s recipe for standing up to a Soviet-style state: Does Ulitskaya warn the artists and thinkers in Ukraine that they must preserve themselves apart from the deadening power of the state, as well as stand up to the state?<\/p>\n<p>Is some turning aside from the state a necessary thing?\u00a0Is art that only criticizes the state and doesn\u2019t celebrate humanity \u201cbologna\u201d? Is Boris a stand-in for the Ukrainian artist, or even, Ukraine itself?<\/p>\n<p>The story is interesting in and of itself, apart from Ukraine. But given what is happening in Ukraine, \u201cThe Fugitive\u201d is also Ulitskaya speaking to Ukraine.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week&#8217;s <em>New Yorker<\/em> fiction is Lyudmila (translated from the Russian by Bela Shayevich). 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