A Backpack, a Bear, and Eight Crates of Vodka
A Backpack, a Bear, and Eight Crates of Vodka: A Memoir, by Lev Golinkin Here's my last Russian title for 2020! It paired very well with the book I read earlier this year, When They Come For Us, We'll Be Gone , which was about the effort to get persecuted Soviet Jews out of the USSR. Lev Golinkin was a persecuted Soviet Jew who wanted desperately to get out, though he was only a child. So: back in the 1980s, as the USSR was teetering on the brink of collapse -- though no one realized it -- the Golinkin family lived in Kharkov, in the eastern end of Ukraine (it's now known as Kharkiv). They were Jewish, and that meant that they were publicly despised: the USSR proclaimed the brotherhood of all men, but they still required that your ID card state your ethnicity, and having "Jewish" on that line meant that you were subject to random quota limits and routine persecution. Lina, the elder daughter, wanted to get into medical school, but the most stellar achievement