„Preserve my letters…
A collection of Jewish letters from the time of the Great Patriotic War (2nd
edition). Eds: IA. Altman, LA Terushkin, IV Bordskaya; text and
foreword by IA Altman, 2010, 328 p., ISBN 978-5-87902-222-3
Natalie Belsky
University of Chicago
Sokhrani Moi Pis’ma…:Sbornik pisem
evreev perioda Velikoi Otechestvennoi Voiny [Save my Letters: Collection
of Jewish letters from the period of the Great Patriotic War]
Vypusk 2
Comp: Il’ia Altman, Leonid Terushkin, Irina Brodskaia
Foreword: Il’ia Altman
Moskva: Tsentr i Fond ‘Holocaust’, 2010
The bulk of the collection consists
of letters sent by Soviet Jewish soldiers at the front to their families
in the rear. Their stories give the reader a glimpse of everyday life
at the frontlines. They describe the living conditions servicemen had to
contend with and the responsibilities that they shouldered. Moreover,
the soldiers offer incredible accounts of their experiences in battle
and reflect upon their thoughts during those critical moments when their
lives seemed to hang by a thread. Surrounded by the enemy with bullets
whizzing by inches above his head, Aleksandr Abramovich Anikst
contemplated the landscape all about him – the trees, the ground, the
sky, and the ant unhurriedly climbing the tree trunk: “I lay on the
fallen autumn leaves, holding in front of me the self-loading rifle on
the ready. Squeezing it in my hands and concentrating on what lay ahead,
I thought: is this really the end? And I could not believe that….A tree
trunk stood right in front of me, behind which I planned to hide in
case of danger. A brown ant crawled along its uneven bark.” (p. 85).
Along with the letter writers, the reader celebrates victories and
laments the setbacks of the Red Army. Though the letters are largely
personal, they convey the patriotism of the soldiers, their commitment
to liberating their homeland from the Nazis, and, to some extent, their
dedication to the Soviet project. We hear about their disappointments
about the progress of the war, expectations of future developments, and,
most of all, hopes for victory and a bright future ahead.
Concern about loved ones and consternation over lack of information of their family’s whereabouts is a main theme in the correspondence. Most soldiers regarded service at the front as both a duty and an honor, but they often felt frustrated at their inability to support their families. Far away from the frontlines, soldiers’ wives, parents and children often confronted a great deal of deprivation as well. Soldiers’ letters reflect their concern that, with men at the front, their families would find it difficult to make ends meet; many soldiers tried to send as much of their earnings home as possible. Of course, the separation caused not only material troubles but also emotional tribulations. Among the most memorable letters within the collection is Solomon Mendelevich’s birthday greetings to his daughter whom he has never met because she was born after he left for the front: “It is possible to send birthday greetings in a letter to a friend, an acquaintance, a relative. But it is very difficult to send birthday greetings in a letter to my own one and only daughter, whom I have not even seen.” (p. 235) An interesting and important component of the present collection are letters from evacuated family members to soldiers at the front which describe their harrowing journey East and their uncertain existence in unfamiliar lands. It is important to bear in mind that it was not only soldiers who were constantly on the move, but their families as well. Displacement coupled with poor postal service meant that many did not receive tidings from relatives for weeks and months at a time. In many cases, elaborate networks of contacts were devised to facilitate the flow of information. Stationed in Leningrad, lieutenant Mikhail Binevich found that most of his relatives and friends had left the city for various destinations. Eager to re-establish family ties, he writes to his wife: “in short, I decided to become the connecting link between all you refugees.” (p. 89). Family correspondence both to and from the front help us gain a better understanding of the many facets of Soviet Jewish experience during the war years. One of the most fascinating aspects of the correspondence are soldiers’ accounts of the Red Army’s liberation of the occupied territories of Ukraine and Belarus and its offense into Poland and Germany. With a mixture of heartbreak and resentment, the liberators describe the devastation that they find in the western Soviet republics. For many, the pain is even more acute for these are the places where they had been born and raised. In November of 1943, Pavel Kopysitskii writes to his wife that his unit is liberating Ukrainian territory and that “local residents, who were under German occupation, tell us terrible things. The regions where they [the German forces] were able to entrench themselves are completely destroyed – the homes are burned down and the youth has been deported into slavery in Germany” (p.144). Once they enter Poland, the troops describe their encounters with local peoples and the amazement at the incredible (in comparison!) living conditions that they find there. For many, it is the first time in three years of war that they are able to sleep in a proper bed and enjoy delicacies. The diary of medic Abram Shevelev records his impressions of the three foreign lands that he has visited during his tour of duty– Bessarabia, Romania and Hungary. Shevelev describes the cities and towns through which his unit has passed, the attitudes of local peoples, their culture and habits (pp. 264-5). For many servicemen and women, it was difficult to even conceive of the incredible journey they had traversed during the years of the war. As Bela Zel’bet writes to her loved ones, “Did any one of us even think about finding ourselves so far away from our familiar places? In my childhood, I dreamt of entering German towns as a traveler, now I enter them as a master [khoziain]” (p. 210)
As they made their way to the West, Soviet soldiers confronted the gruesome realities of the Holocaust. In town after town, they found out that the Jewish population was gone and heard the tragic accounts of how Jews had been rounded up and either shot or sent to death camps in Poland. For Jewish soldiers, this news was particularly horrifying. Passing through Briansk, Lev Tsukerman learned of the fate of his relatives who had stayed behind under Nazi occupation. Writing to his parents (who had evacuated to Siberia), he recounts his eerie and heartbreaking experience there: “I was at the home of Chaim Eisef Shapiro on Sovetskaia st., no. 67, where grandfather and his family lived in the ghetto, I sat on the couch where grandfather had slept, and I was served breakfast at the table where our family had supped for the last time in Briansk, on November 6, 1942” (p. 261). At the same time, for many soldiers, their Jewish identity was a key motivating factor that pushed them to fight even harder to repay the Nazis for their crimes against the Jewish population. In a letter to his parents from the spring of 1943, Iakov Zaslavskii writes, “we must firmly avenge the Germans. And I especially, as I am a Jew” (p. 200).





