Wolfgang Leonhard grew up in the Stalinist Soviet Union. His mother fled Berlin for Moscow in 1935, but she was arrested just one year later. Leonhard was therefore raised in an orphanage, and eventually studied at the Comintern University. He was the youngest member of the "Gruppe Ulbricht," a small group of German Stalinists who returned to Berlin in 1945 to set up a new state. Leonhard played a number of leading roles in the creation of the Socialist Unity Party and the German Democratic Republic. But when during the Tito-Stalin split, he became very sympathetic to the Yugoslavian side. He defected to Belgrade in 1949, and soon resettled in West Germany.
This book, originally titled "The Revolution Fires Its Children," was a huge bestseller around the world – something like 600,000 copies were sold in West Germany alone. It gives a firsthand account of the zigs and zags of Soviet politics from the perspective of a young, committed Stalinist. What was it like to hear that 70% of the German antifascist exiles in the Soviet Union, including one's own mother, were in fact Gestapo spies? And then to learn, not much later, that Hitler was actually an ally? What was it like to be deported to central Asia along with everyone whose passport said "German"? And what was it like, while studying at the Comintern school, to learn that the Communist International founded by Lenin had been dissolved with no advanced warning?
Leonhard's critique of Stalinism is totally contradictory. He sees many of the problems with bureaucratic rule: the cult-like techniques to suppress free discussion and workers' democracy. But his only recipe is that each Stalinist state should have national autonomy — as a Titoist, that's basically his entire program. It's a shame Leonhard never had a chance to study the original Communist opposition to Stalinism. At the Comintern school, they were given original texts by Nazis in order to study them. But they never got to see a single line by Trotsky, Bukharin, or any other oppositionist, even though they were constantly being denounced. Leonhard managed to surreptiously skim a few articles by Trotsky while hastily sorting the Comintern archives in 1945 so they could be returned to Moscow — apparently the CPUSA files had a few copies of the Militant.
With such a weak theoretical framework, Leonhard soon broke with any kind of socialism became a professional anticommunist. But I still really enjoyed this book and would recommend it as an eyewitness account to Stalinism.