{"id":85614,"date":"2015-05-11T14:20:21","date_gmt":"2015-05-11T18:20:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=85614"},"modified":"2015-05-11T14:20:21","modified_gmt":"2015-05-11T18:20:21","slug":"give-me-that-old-time-socialist-utopia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2015\/05\/11\/give-me-that-old-time-socialist-utopia\/","title":{"rendered":"(Give Me That) Old-Time Socialist Utopia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>How the Strugatsky brothers\u2019 science fiction went from utopian to dystopian.<br \/><\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_85619\" style=\"width: 610px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/strugatsky_wide.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-85619\" class=\"wp-image-85619\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/strugatsky_wide.jpg\" alt=\"strugatsky\" width=\"600\" height=\"337\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/strugatsky_wide.jpg 948w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/strugatsky_wide-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/strugatsky_wide-768x432.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-85619\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Arkady and Boris Strugatsky.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Near the beginning of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.mhpbooks.com\/books\/the-dead-mountaineers-inn\/\" target=\"_blank\"><em>The Dead Mountaineer\u2019s Inn<\/em><\/a>, a 1970 novel by the Russian science-fiction writers Arkady and Boris Strugatsky, the innkeeper, Alek Snevar, proposes to his guest, police inspector Peter Glebsky, that mystery is always preferable to explanation. \u201cHaven\u2019t you ever noticed how much more interesting the unknown is than the known?\u201d Snevar asks. \u201cThe unknown makes us think\u2014it makes our blood run a little quicker and gives rise to various delightful trains of thought. It beckons, it promises. It\u2019s like a fire flickering in the depths of the night.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a strange idea to appear at the beginning of what seems to be a locked-room mystery novel\u2014a genre in which all puzzles are meant to be solved. Soon after Glebsky\u2019s arrival, a blizzard blocks the road to the inn. Right on cue, another of the guests, a Scandinavian named Olaf Andvarafors, is found dead in his room with his neck twisted, the window open, and the door locked from the inside. Everyone at the inn is a suspect: Simone Simone, a nervous, billiard-playing physicist; Hinkus, a \u201cyouth counselor\u201d on sick leave; a celebrity magician named Du Barnstoker and his androgynous ward, Brun (\u201cthe sole progeny of [his] dear departed brother\u201d); an imperious alcoholic named Albert Moses, and his knockout wife, Mrs. Moses. Then there is Snevar and his maid, Kaisa; a St. Bernard named Lel; and Luarvik L. Luarvik, a mysterious one-armed man who shows up half dead after being caught in the storm. With this bizarre cast you expect to find plenty of red herrings before a hiding-in-plain-sight solution is revealed.<\/p>\n<p>Instead, <em>The Dead Mountaineer\u2019s Inn<\/em> departs from anything that either detective or reader\u00a0could deduce. For the Strugatskys, the deviation was practically involuntary. In his 1999 memoir, <em>Comments on the Way Left Behind<\/em>, Boris Strugatsky writes that they intended to write a commercial mystery novel along the lines of Erle Stanley Gardner or John le Carr\u00e9. But they were unable to resist their speculative impulses: in place of a clever solution for the events at the inn, they introduced a bigger mystery. <!--more--><\/p>\n<p><em>The Dead Mountaineer\u2019s Inn, <\/em>reissued in March in an expert new translation by Josh Billings, joins several recent publications that have helped make the Strugatskys\u2019 imaginative landscape accessible to an English-reading audience. <em>Definitely Maybe<\/em> (1974), a similar cross-genre experiment, was published last year in a translation by Antonina W. Bouis. And two other novels have appeared in fresh editions: <em>Roadside Picnic<\/em> (1972)<em>,<\/em> a first-contact story that was the basis of Andrei Tarkovsky\u2019s film <em>Stalker <\/em>(1979); and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.indiebound.org\/book\/9781613748282\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Hard to Be a God<\/em><\/a> (1964), a novel about an alien civilization in the depths of its own Dark Ages. Along with <a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt2328813\/\" target=\"_blank\">a much-praised adaptation of the latter book<\/a> by Russian filmmaker Aleksei German, we seem to be in the middle of a minor Strugatsky renaissance.<\/p>\n<p>Still, these few books barely scratch the surface of the Strugatskys\u2019 output. Since they started writing in the mid-1950s, the brothers published at least twenty-six novels, in addition to stories, plays and a few works written individually. According to a 1967 poll, four of the top ten works of science fiction in the Soviet Union were by the Strugatskys, including <em>Hard to Be a God<\/em> in first place and <em>Monday Begins on Saturday <\/em>(1965) in second. For at least three decades they were the most popular science-fiction writers in Russia, and the most influential Russian science-fiction writers in the world.<\/p>\n<p>Their popularity wasn\u2019t without political implications, however. Later in their lives, the Strugatskys were characterized as dissidents\u2014sly underminers of the Soviet regime. In its obituary for Boris, who died in 2012 (Arkady died in 1991), the\u00a0<em>New York Times<\/em> called him a \u201cprolific writer who used the genre of science fiction to voice criticisms of Soviet life that would have been unthinkable in other literary forms.\u201d This is mostly true\u00ad\u2014their work did become critical and subversive over time. But at the beginning of their career, the Strugatsky brothers were the best socialist utopians in the game.<\/p>\n<p>If the Strugatskys had an optimistic streak, it didn\u2019t come from early life experience. Arkady, the older of the two brothers, was born in 1925 in the Georgian port city of Batumi, and moved with his parents to Leningrad when he was two months old. In 1942, during the Siege of Leningrad, he fled the city with his father, Natan, an art critic and part-time newspaper editor. On the way to Vologda, their train was bombed, killing everyone in the car except Arkady, then seventeen years old.<\/p>\n<p>For the rest of the war, he worked at a milk receiving station on the outskirts of Orenburg before being drafted into the army and training at a field artillery school in Kazakhstan. He later attended the Military Institute of Foreign Languages, in Moscow, where he studied English and Japanese and wrote science-fiction stories in his spare time. After graduation, he worked as a teacher and military interpreter before launching his literary career in 1955 as an editor at various state-run publishing houses.<\/p>\n<p>Boris, born in 1933, stayed behind with his mother during the war, and later studied astronomy at Leningrad State University. Until 1966 he worked as an astronomer and computer mathematician at the Pulkovo Astronomical Observatory, while collaborating with his brother on the side. Their first work, a novella titled <em>From Beyond,<\/em> was published in 1958, followed by a novel, <em>The Land of Crimson Clouds<\/em>, in 1959. Two years later they published their most important early book, <a href=\"http:\/\/books.google.com\/books\/about\/Noon_22nd_Century.html?id=5BhgAAAAMAAJ\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Noon: 22nd Century<\/em><\/a>.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_85621\" style=\"width: 610px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/noon22ndced.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-85621\" class=\"wp-image-85621\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/noon22ndced.jpg\" alt=\"noon22ndced\" width=\"600\" height=\"438\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/noon22ndced.jpg 980w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/noon22ndced-300x219.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-85621\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">An illustration from a 1967 Soviet edition of <i>Noon: 22nd Century<\/i>.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Though it\u2019s often called a novel, <em>Noon: 22nd Century<\/em> is really a collection of stories, bound together by shared characters and settings. In this future, humanity has colonized the moon, Mars, and Venus, and explorers have ventured beyond the solar system to planets like Pandora, a densely forested world whose life-forms are not fully understood. (The Strugatskys\u2019 jungle-planet was a possible inspiration for James Cameron\u2019s <em>Avatar<\/em>.) Although contact with intelligent alien life hasn\u2019t yet been made, its existence is confirmed thanks to abandoned satellites and other artifacts of an advanced civilization. Most significant, the Noon Universe, as it came to be known, is a world in which socialism has won out over other forms of economic and political organization, leading to universal equality and material wellbeing.<\/p>\n<p>Yet <em>Noon: 22nd Century<\/em> is more than just an optimistic projection of a forty-something five-year plan. Despite its projection of socialist victory over capitalism, the book isn\u2019t propaganda for the Soviet Union but a set of compassionate stories about characters struggling for scientific and personal fulfillment. As in the Star Trek universe, which the Noon Universe somewhat resembles, humanity has survived its internal crises, but still has discoveries to make and problems to solve. Conflict in the Noon Universe takes place \u201cbetween the good and the better,\u201d instead of between good and evil forces. Rather than being a stiff work of agitprop, <em>Noon: 22nd Century<\/em> is a hopeful reminder of why the Soviet promise was so attractive to begin with.<\/p>\n<p>Unsurprisingly, the Strugatskys\u2019 optimism didn\u2019t last. In the 1950s, their work was informed by the post-Stalinist \u201cthaw\u201d\u2014a period of political and cultural openness when it seemed like the socialist dream might still be possible. But as that hope faded, their writing took on darker tones. In 1964\u2014the same year that Leonid Brezhnev displaced Nikita Khrushchev as Soviet leader, reversing most of his reforms\u2014they published <em>Hard to Be a God<\/em>, a novel replete with themes of terror and political repression. Though the story takes place in the same fictional universe as <em>Noon: 22nd Century,<\/em> the world it depicts is much more disturbing.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_85618\" style=\"width: 610px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/hard-to-be-a-god.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-85618\" class=\"wp-image-85618\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/hard-to-be-a-god.jpg\" alt=\"hard to be a god\" width=\"600\" height=\"504\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/hard-to-be-a-god.jpg 2441w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/hard-to-be-a-god-300x252.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/hard-to-be-a-god-1024x861.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-85618\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">From the cover of the first U.S. edition of <i>Hard to Be a God<\/i>.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>By this stage, humanity has discovered other humanoid civilizations, most of which are less advanced than that of Earth. In an effort to help them, Earth sends out \u201cprogressors,\u201d scientists who infiltrate developing societies and assist them from within. But in the kingdom of Arkanar, Anton, otherwise known as the noble Don Rumata, finds that the planet\u2019s medieval society is sliding backward into totalitarianism, instead of progressing toward socialist enlightenment. Under the leadership of first minster Don Reba, a \u201ctenacious, ruthless genius of mediocrity,\u201d the government is executing a Stalin-esque purge of artists and intellectuals, and there is little that Rumata can do about it. Not only is he professionally required to operate within the framework of Arkanar society, but he also knows that using superior technology to force political change will result in even greater upheaval and suffering. In contrast to <em>Noon: 22nd Century<\/em>, in which social optimization is assumed to be inevitable, <em>Hard to Be a God<\/em> shows that it is equally possible to go the other way.<\/p>\n<p>All of this makes <em>The Dead Mountaineer\u2019s Inn<\/em> an anomaly, not just as a mystery or sci-fi novel, but within the Strugatskys\u2019 own body of work. Its genre games seem to bear no resemblance to the utopian adventure fiction of their early career, or to the later, more dystopic books. But even this novel, written just after the thaw period, may have something to say about its times. In <a href=\"http:\/\/lareviewofbooks.org\/review\/well-never-know-arkady-boris-strugatskys-dead-mountaineers-inn\" target=\"_blank\">an essay<\/a> for <em>The\u00a0Los Angeles Review of Books<\/em>, Boris Dralyuk argues that the failure of the work as a detective novel could be read as a criticism of the Soviet system. Just as the theories of the Soviet state failed to produce the desired results, so too the rules of the detective novel fail to provide a solution to the book\u2019s mystery. \u201cIt all <em>should<\/em> work,\u201d Dralyuk writes, \u201cbut reality is a far messier thing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Yet the ambiguous ending of the novel, and its insistence on disrupting the conventional mystery narrative with fantastic elements, also speaks to the hopefulness of science fiction. The idea that there is something else <em>out there<\/em> implies that the situation here can potentially improve. Even the most grim dystopias are rarely without their redemptive escape hatch\u2014a way out of the bind in which humanity has trapped itself. Glebsky\u2019s investigation may not amount to much, and may even cause some harm, but his failure to resolve the inn\u2019s riddles could be for the best. As the innkeeper tells him at the beginning, it\u2019s the unknown that allows us to imagine something better.<\/p>\n<p><em>Ezra Glinter is the deputy culture editor of the Forward. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/EzraG\" target=\"_blank\">Follow him<\/a> on Twitter<\/em>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How the Strugatsky brothers\u2019 science fiction went from utopian to dystopian. 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