{"id":146270,"date":"2020-07-21T09:00:00","date_gmt":"2020-07-21T13:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=146270"},"modified":"2020-07-22T22:36:15","modified_gmt":"2020-07-23T02:36:15","slug":"stalins-bodyguard-an-interview-with-alex-halberstadt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2020\/07\/21\/stalins-bodyguard-an-interview-with-alex-halberstadt\/","title":{"rendered":"Stalin\u2019s Bodyguard: An Interview with Alex Halberstadt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/alexhalberstadt2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-146319\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/alexhalberstadt2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"700\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/alexhalberstadt2.jpg 1000w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/alexhalberstadt2-300x210.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/alexhalberstadt2-768x538.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>Alex Halberstadt is a writer who was born in Russia and lived there until he was nine, when his family (or part of it) immigrated to the United States. He did the rest of his growing up in Long Island City. Educated at Oberlin and Columbia, he has written all sorts of things, books and reportage and profiles. His previous book, the excellent <\/em>Lonely Avenue<em>, is a biography of the songwriter Doc Pomus, who cowrote \u201cSave the Last Dance For Me,\u201d \u201cThis Magic Moment,\u201d and a list of other lasting hits. The <\/em>New York Times<em> called the book \u201ctaut and affecting.\u201d His newest is titled <\/em>Young Heroes of the Soviet Union<em>. Unexpectedly, given the title, it is a deeply personal book, an engaging and subtle piece of nonfiction that\u2019s full of history and Alex\u2019s own wit, which can flick back and forth from dry to wet in a very effective way. This new book has had the misfortune to be published during the pandemic-related downturn, a moment when many good writers feel like their new books are vanishing into wells. Halberstadt himself caught <small>COVID<\/small>-19\u00a0a couple of months ago and has been suffering some in isolation. I am glad for a chance to call attention to <\/em>Young Heroes of the Soviet Union<em>. For this interview, conducted in May, we communicated electronically between Brooklyn, where Halberstadt has lived for the past twenty-six years, and Wilmington, North Carolina.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>I remember sitting in a bar with you maybe fifteen years ago, and I told you some story about my grandfather that I thought was interesting. When I was done, you sort of waited a beat and said, \u201cMy grandfather was Stalin\u2019s bodyguard.\u201d Which is an unfair trump card to be carrying around in your pocket all your life. Then you told me you\u2019d never met him. I said something like, \u201cWhy don\u2019t you go find him and write about it!\u201d Any physically conscious person would have said the same thing. What\u2019s remarkable here is that you actually did it. You went to Ukraine and found him. How is it that you had never met your own grandfather?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>My father stopped speaking to his father, my grandfather, Vassily Chernopisky, when I was born. There were many sound reasons for him to do this, but mainly he did it because he wanted nothing to do with what his father stood for, which was Stalinism and the power of the Soviet state. My grandfather had been an officer in the secret police for most of his life, and for thirteen years one of Stalin\u2019s personal bodyguards. He was an absent and sometimes brutal father. He was also a gifted photographer, and a really great-looking man obsessed with clothes. When my mother and I left Moscow, when I was nine, we took with us one photo of Vassily and my grandmother Tamara. They are sitting near a lake; he\u2019s wearing a fedora. For years, that was all the proof I had that my grandfather existed. I assumed that he had died sometime shortly after I was born. Then in 2004 my father got a call from a distant cousin who said that Vassily was alive and mentally still with it. That\u2019s when I told you about him at that bar\u2014I had just found out he was alive.<!--more--><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_146272\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/tamara-and-vassily-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-146272\" class=\"size-full wp-image-146272\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/tamara-and-vassily-2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"727\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/tamara-and-vassily-2.jpg 1000w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/tamara-and-vassily-2-300x218.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/tamara-and-vassily-2-768x558.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-146272\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">My paternal grandparents, Vassily and Tamara, Vinnitsa, Ukraine, 1953<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>He was living in Ukraine. Is he Ukrainian?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Vassily was Ukrainian, the child of beet farmers. When I found him, he was living in Vinnytsia, a medium-size city in the country\u2019s center. It turned out that he was occupying the same one-bedroom apartment where my father had grown up fifty years earlier. It felt like time had stopped for Vassily fifty years earlier, too.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>How had he gone from the beet farm to the secret police? Through the military?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>He served in a cavalry unit, and impressed his commanders with his competence and, mainly, by never complaining. He was one of several recruits from the unit chosen to attend the academy, in Moscow, of the OGPU, as the secret police was known at the time. It was considered a serious honor. When he boarded the train to Moscow, it was the first time he had been on a train.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>When I hear cavalry officer, Ukraine, I think about Isaac Babel\u2019s stories, even if Babel was fighting a decade before. Are they meaningful to you?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Like many Russians, I love Babel\u2019s stories, particularly <em>Odessa Tales<\/em>. But they seem to occupy a different universe than Vassily\u2019s\u2014Babel\u2019s stories were Jewish, worldly, and uproariously funny. To me they epitomize the quiet but very tart humor of what in Soviet times was called the Jewish intelligentsia. But that\u2019s my mother\u2019s family. Vassily was Orthodox, and I\u2019m quite sure he never read Babel\u2014in the almost twenty years that he was married to my grandmother, he read only one book, which for some reason was <em>Pot-Bouille<\/em>, a satirical novel by \u00c9mile Zola. He kept in on the nightstand by his bed. My grandmother did not know if he had ever finished it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>So, can we assume that Vassily rose through the ranks of the OGPU in the same way he\u2019d done in the army?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>He spent nine years as an agent of the secret police, which went from being called OGPU to NKVD and, later, KGB. These were the years of the Great Terror, when nineteen million Soviet citizens were arrested, and roughly seven million were executed, many by quota. Vassily was a major, overseeing fifty-five men at Lubyanka, which was the secret-police prison in Moscow. During this time, the entire secret-police apparatus was purged, twice, and it is remarkable that Vassily survived. It was in 1941, when he was at the front, as part of an NKVD division charged with shooting deserters, that he received a telegram ordering him to report to the Kremlin, where he was made a bodyguard.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>The Terror, the gulags, a secret-police prison where he was in command, then charged with shooting deserters, and the whole time Vassily remained fiercely loyal to the state\u2014your grandfather must have done terrible things.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Undoubtedly. Vassily told me about participating in the ethnic cleansing of the Crimean Tatars, and witnessing the abduction of young women when he was riding in a limousine with Lavrentiy Beria, who was head of both the secret police and the gulag. I came to realize that these were just the incidents he chose to reveal, and how much more he must have seen and done. A dynamic of our time together was my attempt to get him to talk about these things, and his attempt to evade my questions. I felt very much like a journalist when we spoke, in the sense that our encounter was a kind of battle, and I was aware of our attempting to manipulate one another. The book became in part about the impossibility of understanding the past. I came away thinking that to understand what life was like in the Soviet Union in the late thirties is really impossible for someone living in the contemporary world. The memoirs and documents and films can get you only so close.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_146276\" style=\"width: 782px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-146276\" class=\"size-large wp-image-146276\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2-772x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"772\" height=\"1024\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2-772x1024.jpg 772w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2-226x300.jpg 226w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2-768x1018.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/vassily-with-medals-2.jpg 905w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-146276\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Vassily, 1950<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>On the other hand, you got closer than that. You found and interviewed the man, even if, as you tell us, his answers involved a lot of static. I will ask about when you met him, or what it was like to encounter him in a room for the first time. But before that I want to throw a few non sequiturs at you. Let me know when you\u2019re ready.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m ready.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Do you remember a vinyl album from the late eighties? It was white, I think. Inside there was a foldout with a photograph that showed about fifty musicians, most dressed in black, standing in the snow. It was a double LP with about fifty songs on it. Almost all of them were terrible, but they were all wonderful. The leader of the best-known band was a guy named Boris who looked a bit like Klaus Kinski. He spoke about having to reuse piano wires as guitar strings, and other more serious hardships that rock bands suffered under the Soviets. I almost never listened to the record, but owning it and showing it to people were really important. Did I dream that?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>The band is called Aquarium, and the singer who looked like Kinski is Boris Grebenshchikov. BG, as he\u2019s known in Russia, is genuinely awesome.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>It never even occurred to me that you might let me down on that.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>The whole topic of Russian rock is fascinating. I think your description\u2014\u201dalmost all of them were terrible, but they were all wonderful\u201d\u2014is how I hear it, too, though in a different way. Russian pop always elevates lyrics above music, and often you have these incredibly literate songs played and sung in awkward and painfully derivative styles.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Next question\u2014is it true that once, partly as a way of getting to Russia and Ukraine to do research for this book, you took an assignment to find and interview a famously reclusive mathematician who had essentially proved that the universe is a sphere?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Yes, I took an assignment to track down Grigori Perelman, who had proven the Poincar\u00e9 conjecture, the first conjecture ever made in a branch of geometry known as topology. He had just refused the Fields Medal and a million-dollar prize from an American math foundation, and was living with his mother in her tiny apartment on the outskirts of Saint Petersburg. Perelman was a kind of monk\u2014he believed that fame and money were a corruption of a pristine, purely intellectual discipline. I interviewed a number of his teachers and former friends, but he wouldn\u2019t talk to me, or anyone. I recall at one point following him into a supermarket.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>I know that you\u2019ve been sick for a while with what is almost certainly <small>COVID<\/small>-19. One of the places worst hit by the pandemic seems to be Russia, although the information coming out is fuzzy. You have close family there\u2014have you communicated with them recently?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve spoken to my half sister and some friends in Russia since the pandemic took hold. According to official estimates, the country is now fourth\u2014behind the U.S. and Brazil\u2014in the number of <small>COVID<\/small>-19 cases. But the government there has tried hard to downplay these numbers, and I suspect that the underreporting may be more extreme in Russia than in many other countries.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Did your contacts tell you anything about what\u2019s going on?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>I heard that a spokesman for the Russian Orthodox Church, in announcing that church services would continue, explained that viruses don\u2019t kill people, God does. Keep in mind that kissing icons is part of the Orthodox service, and that many of the churchgoers are elderly. There\u2019s also a constant flow of disinformation from the state, which has tried to downplay the severity of the outbreak. Popular television doctors are telling people not to worry. It\u2019s similar to the rhetoric coming from the government of Bolsonaro and, to a lesser extent, the White House.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Do we know anything about the doctors and nurses who are falling out of windows?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>A television station in the Siberian city of Krasnoyarsk reported that an acting head of a hospital fell out of a window during \u201ca contentious meeting with local health officials.\u201d A doctor in Voronezh \u201cfell\u201d after posting a video about a shortage of protective equipment at his hospital, and being forced to work after having tested positive for the coronavirus. He later retracted the allegations\u2014after he fell out of the window. The Russian way of dealing with public dissent is modeled by the federal government and widely adopted by regional governments and local organizations and even private citizens. It is disheartening.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Please tell us about meeting Vassily.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>When I called him for the first time and introduced myself, he said he didn\u2019t have a grandson. I think he was surprised by the call\u2019s coming out of the blue, after all those years. Of course he eventually remembered. When I met him, he wore this pressed, worn-out blazer for the occasion, and he embraced me and teared up. I recognized him from the one photo I had. For some reason I actually took it out and showed it to him, like I was presenting my credentials. During our time together I was aware of how conflicted he was\u2014I think he badly wanted to tell me about his life, and at the same time tried to manage my impression of him by withholding and then doling out information. And yet each of us wanted to be known by the other, to connect.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>The parts involving your grandfather take up only one section of the book. Would you say something about the rest of it? There are pages about your family and about modern Russian history. How does it all fit together?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>After I met Vassily and had some time to process what he\u2019d told me, I realized that I had misunderstood the story of my family. Our relationships had been shaped more fundamentally by history than by our personalities, and so much about who we were and how we carried ourselves in the world had essentially been predetermined by where and when we were born. At that point the book opened up\u2014I wrote about my maternal grandparents, Lithuanian Jews who lost their families during the war, about my parents, and about growing up in Moscow and, later, in New York. The book is preoccupied with the idea of what it means to have this history accrue and live inside us, and the strange ways it separates and connects us.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Make that specific for me?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>In the last section I write about traveling to the Volga with my father, ostensibly to go fishing, and visiting a place called Selitrennoe, where the Mongol army that overran Russia in the thirteenth century and occupied it for more than two hundred and fifty years built its capital. And I write about new research in epigenetics that demonstrates the intergenerational transmission of trauma. The last section grapples with how trauma can shape not just a family but an entire society.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_146275\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/raisa-and-family-on-the-beach-2-copy.jpeg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-146275\" class=\"size-full wp-image-146275\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/raisa-and-family-on-the-beach-2-copy.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"707\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/raisa-and-family-on-the-beach-2-copy.jpeg 1000w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/raisa-and-family-on-the-beach-2-copy-300x212.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/raisa-and-family-on-the-beach-2-copy-768x543.jpeg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-146275\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">My mother, Anna, and maternal grandparents Raisa and Semyon, Palanga, Lithuania, 1954.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>What would it have been like for you, as a queer writer, had your family not gotten you out of Russia? Does that category exist there? I know it\u2019s an ignorant question. If I were to Google \u201copenly queer writers in Russia\u201d what would I find?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>This is not an impossible experiment.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Okay, I performed it. Everyone they mentioned was dead.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>You noticed that, too?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>But surely there must be voices, if small.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>There are in fact many wonderful queer writers living and writing in Russia. Dmitry Kuzmin, for example, is one of the country\u2019s best-known poets. The main issue is that homophobia is more than just an aspect of the culture; the Kremlin uses it as part of a strategy to demonize minorities and maintain its hold on power. A problem arises when a queer writer reaches a certain level of recognition and begins to criticize the state, which any queer person with an audience and a conscience would be compelled to do. They risk having their books and other writing censored or suppressed, then harassment and arrest. Many of Russia\u2019s best-known queer writers live abroad. My friend, the <em>New Yorker<\/em> writer Masha Gessen, who is an outspoken LGBTQ activist, decided to leave Moscow in part because a member of the State Duma threatened her family on television. So it\u2019s really a problem of becoming a vocal dissident in a mafia state.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Before we stop, what music are you listening to in quarantine?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve been listening to a lot of reggae and lovers rock, and music from Senegal and Mali\u2014Salif Keita, Orchestra Baobab, Amadou &amp; Mariam, Baaba Maal. The other night I walked into a great record store here in Red Hook\u2014it\u2019s called Record Shop\u2014that had opened for a few hours, and bought a vinyl copy of Lou Reed\u2019s <em>New York<\/em>. I hadn\u2019t heard it in years. I got home, turned out the lights, and listened to it all the way through. It was a really glorious fifty-eight minutes. I needed it. Often there\u2019s something kind of shoddy and broken about Reed\u2019s solo stuff, which matches our moment, but it is shot through with genius.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>I have been listening to Lou Reed more than anything else since the virus came. He is perfect company for quarantine.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Tell me why.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Lou was born in quarantine. His spirit animal was a cockroach. He got only more interesting as he aged. I mourn his death, but that he lived into his seventies is medically astonishing. I\u2019ve been playing <em>Songs for Drella<\/em>, <em>New Sensations<\/em>, <em>Street Hassle<\/em>\u2014the live version of \u201cShooting Star,\u201d with audience noise muted, is enormous. Also his last record, a collection of Tai Chi meditations \u2026 It bookends with <em>Metal Machine Music<\/em> from almost thirty years earlier. Starting in chaos, ending in peace.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>I love that last album, too.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">INTERVIEWER<\/p>\n<p>Let\u2019s stop there, in agreement. I hope your health continues to improve.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">HALBERSTADT<\/p>\n<p>Thanks John. Good talking to you. 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