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392 pages, Hardcover
First published April 3, 2018
Whereas inevitability promises a better future for everyone, eternity places one nation at the center of a cyclical story of victimhood. Time is no longer a line into the future, but a circle that endlessly returns the same threats from the past. Within inevitability, no one is responsible because we all know that the details will sort themselves out for the better; within eternity, no one is responsible because we all know that the enemy is coming no matter what we do. Eternity politicians spread the conviction that government cannot aid society as a whole, but can only guard against threats. (8)
--Constant reference to a past era of greatness
--Hyperfocus on enemies who are enemies because of who they are and not what they do
--A profound belief in a zero-sum (or a negative-sum) world
--Willingness to hurt oneself if, in doing so, you can hurt someone else more
--The manufacture of crises and conflicts where none exist in order to control the news cycle
--Constant labeling of information sources as “fake” in an effort to delegitimize any source of truth
--Repetition of blatant, easily verifiable lies with no evidence to back them up other than the fact of the assertion
For the reporters, the heroes of our time
Alexa and the other guests, and perhaps even Georgina, all understood the fleeing from war, from the kind of poverty that crushed human souls, but they would not understand the need to escape from the oppressive lethargy of choicelessness. They would not understand why people like him, who were raised well-fed and watered but mired in dissatisfaction, conditioned from birth to look toward somewhere else, eternally convinced that real lives happened in that somewhere else, were now resolved to do dangerous things, illegal things, so as to leave, none of them starving, or raped, or from burned villages, but merely hungry for choice and certainty.
Obinze envied them for what they were, men who casually changed names and passports, who would plan and come back and do it over again because they had nothing to lose. He didn't have their savoir faire; he was soft, a boy who had grown up eating cornflakes and reading books, raised by a mother during a time when truth-telling was not yet a luxury.
...Western security officials have now concluded that these operations, and potentially many others, are part of a coordinated and ongoing campaign to destabilize Europe.... ...
...The Kremlin sees Russia as being at war with a Western liberal order that it views as an existential threat. ...
...A former intelligence officer himself, Mr. Putin drew a direct line between the Red Army spies who helped defeat the Nazis in World War II and officers of the G.R.U., whose “unique capabilities” are now deployed against a different kind of enemy.... ...

"Authoritarianism begins when we can no longer tell the difference between the true and the appealing. At the same time, the cynic who decides that there is no truth at all is the citizen who welcomes the tyrant."
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I have two favorite films by the now-unfavorite director Nikita Mikhalkov, fully aware that the ending of one is pure propaganda, and the idea for the other is lifted directly from the golden age of Hollywood. Although a rather dreadful human being, Mikhalkov is nevertheless a good director (and actor). These favorite films of his came very close to becoming three—but the third one horrified me with a seemingly mundane scene, and ever since, I have permanently crossed Mikhalkov off my playlist. In the aforementioned scene, an ignorant peasant boy is talking to a dapper Tsarist officer. The officer explains Darwin's theory to the kid, summarizing that humans evolved from monkeys. "Even the Tsar?" gawks the wild peasant boy. "Even the Tsar," says the officer. "The Tsar—from a monkey," laments the wild boy with the glazed stare of a shattered soul. Fast forward in time—this exact same wild kid is now a fanatical young Red Army soldier committing atrocities against the noble and angel-like White officers (including the one who explained Darwin's theory). The reason for this staggering transformation from sweet childhood innocence and absolute ignorance to dark extremism? Darwin, dear viewer! The Tsar must remain Tsar, with no relation to any monkeys whatsoever, and the peasant must remain ignorant and simple—because only then will his spirit stay pure and innocent. Only then will the national soul be preserved!
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It turns out that the message that horrified me was no accident. Before reading this book, I had never heard of the Russian fascist philosopher Ivan Ilyin, who proclaimed supreme and unquestionable Russian innocence and the resulting superiority, but Nikita Mikhalkov was well acquainted with him, as is Vladimir Putin, for that matter. Dugin, it turns out, is merely a copycat, poor wretch, and is by no means the father of modern Russian fascism. This fascism has deep roots—starting from the Russian Pan-Slavism of the 19th century. Ilyin simply polished it further, and the collapse of the USSR prompted many within the ruins of the Soviet empire to seek a redefinition of their predetermined role as a nation destined to be the world's righteous martyr. Much like the Old Testament Jews after the destruction of Solomon's Temple, they too needed to assert that suffering comes from God and is the very sign of their unique destiny. Echoes of the Weimar Republic at the dawn of Nazism? Hardly a coincidence...
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Once the philosophical foundation is laid, the rest is easy.
Reality is not actuality, and it is not the facts within that actuality. Instead, we have mystical predestination and fate.
History does not exist, and it serves no purpose anyway. What is needed is faith, devotion, and obedience to duty. Why do we need history when we can just make do with mythology? Training in these three areas in Russia has been top-notch from 1917 to 1991 regardless. And the criminal collapse of statehood and the economy, along with the formation of a total kleptocracy in Russia, completes the picture.
Russia has no future (unless you count morally saving the world from Satan and the perverted West), but boy, look at the past it has! Glorious! Pure! Magnificent! Who needs reforms, a working economy, the rule of law, justice, or prosperity when you possess such a fairy-tale past? Who needs boring and irritatingly, periodically changing reformers when you have a Savior?
All that's left is to shut down a few media outlets, kill a few journalists and political rivals, and pass a law about... World War II! Putin does all of this, and much more.
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After vividly outlining the origins of this emerging new Russian fascism, its primary manifestations, and its alignment with the established gangster state (gangsters adore tales of singular saviors and global grandeur—that way they don't have to strain themselves to do any actual work or, God forbid, bear responsibility), Snyder shifts his focus to Ukraine. Not today's warring Ukraine, since the book dates back to 2018. Rather, the Ukraine of the same criminal privatization by gangsters as in Russia, but with a few tiny, Kremlin-disliked differences—consisting of a few random and timid manifestations of normalcy that ultimately led to the 2014 Maidan.
Here, with sadness and anger, I must admit that until the outbreak of the formal "special operation," I—and the people around me—were completely unaware that a war was being waged some 400 km across the sea from my hometown of Varna, or we thought that some strange ethnic misunderstandings had taken a turn for the worse. There was no comprehensive coverage in our media, and it is still lacking. Snyder flips through the history of this corner of the world, which is not called a borderland for nothing, and traces the main historical lines that have bent East and West since the 10th century, as well as South with the Ottomans, ultimately forming today's fault lines.
What I perceive as a omission is a slightly deeper look into the Ukrainian divisions regarding mentality and alignment, which are not insignificant. The focus remains on the Kremlin’s imperial view of their Novorossiya, which no arbitrary borders can tear away from Russia. The strategy for the complete disintegration of Ukraine was quite clearly stated by the Kremlin long before 2022.
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Where Snyder is quite convincing is in showing how the war for Ukraine (we are talking about the 2014–2018 period, when "Ukrainian volunteers" in unmarked Russian uniforms were rampaging in Luhansk and Donetsk) is a war of realities. And the attacker's goal is to impose a fiction for both foreign and domestic consumption, to manipulate fears and emotions—in which, thanks to Trump, they achieved remarkable success in the US.
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With Trump, Snyder outlines—all too briefly, in my opinion—the rifts in today's United States, where nostalgia for the racially "pure" 1930s runs rampant. A bankrupt healthcare system, partisanship in major politics—it sounds familiar. To the Russians, it sounds familiar too, and the digital information war reaches masterful heights.
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I will conclude with Pontius Pilate's line—"What is truth?". Often a pertinent question that we must never forget. But used to engineer widespread distrust and cynicism in an ocean of often fake information, generated based on personal consumer preferences or directly by propaganda bots, it is the first step toward authoritarianism.
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Some of Snyder's theses (such as the idea that Russia cannot be reformed, which is why it wants to weaken everyone else and infect them with the same problems) seem a bit too oversimplified to me, but they are well worth due attention.
4.5⭐️