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148 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1981
Yellowed pages. Ten years of lies and dissembling. And yet, some people stood behind them: conversations, feelings, things that actually happened. Not on the pages themselves, but beyond them.
It’s a hard road from the reported facts to the truth.
You can never step into the same river twice. But looking down through the thickness of the water you can make out the river bottom covered with tin cans. And behind magnificent theatrical decorations you can learn to see the brick wall, the ropes, the fire-extinguisher, and the drunken stagehands.
Some sort of portrait of Lenin is absolutely required in every executive office. I know of only one exception, and even that one is only partial. I had a friend named Avdeyev, the executive secretary of a youth newspaper. His father was a provincial actor from Lugansk who for years played the role of Lenin in his theater. So Avdeyev rather cleverly managed to get out of this situation by hanging over his desk a huge photograph of his papa in the role of Vladimir Ilych. No one could complain: it does seem like Lenin, but all the same it’s Papa.


