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This was a gritty and raw description of the early days of the war in the Donbas. Thirty-something year old Ukrainian language teacher Pasha sets off to the city to pick up his nephew Sasha from the orphanage. Grey, drizzly, cold, stiff hands, wet boots.
Nadiya Volkova, 24, grieves for her mother Katya Volkova, 60, killed by shelling
Pasha doesn't pick sides. He teaches Ukrainian but when he speaks to someone new he is unsure what language to speak in, what side to refer to as "us" and doesn't know where to call home. He sets off this awkward pudgy man with glasses and a beard that needs to pick up his 13 year old nephew. He returns three days later to The Station. He has seen death, destruction, homes destroyed. He has walked through mine fields, and assisted an exhausted surgeon save a life.
Ukrainian civilians walk by a destroyed vehicle
I really liked how Zhadan used animals as metaphores. He describes a cab driver as an iguana and refers to him as the Iguana for the rest of that character's time in the book. He does this and it helps readers not only picutre these characters, but also easily discern the characters. If he named them Vasily, Vladislav, Vladimir, Oleg, and Ivan they may become confused to the reader. Good call on his end.
I wish I was giving this book a higher score. The topic is a 5/5 but the prose and actual story are a 3/5. I didn't become emotionally invested in either Pasha or Sasha. Same goes for the supporting characters.
Ukrainian service members riding through the Donetsk region, Ukraine, May 2022
I am sure Zhadan will write more about this war now that the full scale invasion of Ukraine is over a year old. The Ukrainians have inspired millions from around the globe with their resilience and fight.