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The monumental battles of World War II's Eastern Front--Moscow, Stalingrad, Kursk--are etched into the historical record. But there is another, hidden history of that war that has too often been ignored in official accounts.

Boris Gorbachevsky was a junior officer in the 31st Army who first saw front-line duty as a rifleman in the 30th Army. Through the Maelstrom recounts his three harrowing years on some of the war's grimmest but forgotten battlefields: the campaign for Rzhev, the bloody struggle to retake Belorussia, and the bitter final fighting in East Prussia. As he traces his experiences from his initial training, through the maelstrom, to final victory, he provides one of the richest and most detailed memoirs of life and warfare on the Eastern Front.

Gorbachevsky's panoramic account takes us from infantry specialist school to the front lines to rear services areas and his whirlwind romances in wartime Moscow. He recalls the shriek of Katiusha rockets flying overhead toward the enemy and the unforgettable howl of Stukas divebombing Soviet tanks. And he conveys horrors of brutal fighting not recorded previously in English, including his own participation in a human wave assault that decimated his regiment at Rzhev, with piles of corpses growing the closer they got to the German trenches.

Gorbachevsky also records the sufferings of the starving citizens of Leningrad, the savage execution of a Russian scout who turned in false information, the killing of an innocent German trying to welcome the Soviet troops, and a chilling campfire discussion by four Russian soldiers as they compared notes about the women they'd raped. His memoir brims with rich descriptions of daily army life, the challenges of maintaining morale, and relationships between soldiers. It also includes candid exposés of the many problems the Red Army faced: the influence of political officers, the stubbornness of senior commanders, the attrition through desertions, and the initial months of occupation in postwar Germany.

Through the Maelstrom features the swiftly moving narrative and rich dialogue associated with the grand style of great Russian literature. Ultimately, it provides a fitting and final testament to soldiers who fought and died in anonymity.

This book is part of the Modern War Studies series.

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• Amazon Sales Rank: #92064 in Books
• Published on: 2008-11-19
• Original language: Russian
• Number of items: 1
• Binding: Hardcover
• 453 pages

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• ISBN13: 9780700616053
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From the Back Cover
"This extraordinary memoir represents a veritable final testament to the countless millions of Soviet soldiers who fought and often perished in cruel anonymity. Gorbachevsky describes the tactical fighting in which he took part and the personalities and command styles of his superior commanders, all with a tailor's keen eye for preserving detail and refreshing candor regarding the real conditions that Red Army soldiers endured. . . . A superb literary work that is far more accurate and comprehensive than Guy Sajer's bestselling memoir, The Forgotten Soldier."--David Glantz, author of Zhukov's Greatest Defeat: The Red Army's Epic Disaster in Operation Mars, 1942

About the Author
Boris Gorbachevsky worked for forty years as a professor, journalist, and editor in Russia before emigrating to the United States in 1994. He previously published the monthly Russian-language journal Vestnik Rod-Ailenda (Rhode Island Herald).

Customer Reviews

An eye opening account of the Red Army
Doubtfully will we find memoirs and recollections of the Second World War which won't have something of interest to share with a reader. There is no real list of "best sellers," but if there was, Boris Gorbachevsky's memoirs would surely hold a high place on it. The Second World War can and is told from a plethora of perspectives, including frontline soldiers and officers, civilians, politicians, etc. Each has their own story to share but, more often than not, the narrative is clouded by omitted facts and figures, candor is often missing, and self-serving intentions are readily evident. Gorbachevsky seems to have gone out of his way to avoid the aforementioned and, relying on memory, published works (primary and secondary), has seen fit to weave a narrative of events which will leave many speechless in its unadulterated sincerity, heartfelt openness, and uninhibited candor. A perfect example is the author's recollection of the problems Red Army officers had with desertion in 1942. Something one hardly hears about in Red Army memoirs but it is quite well known today that 1 million Red Army men served the Wehrmacht in one capacity or another. We regularly read about Soviets leaving the Germans and coming back to the Red Army, in the latter period of the war, but almost never do we get a chance to hear about who the deserters were.

This account is not full of battles and frontline action on the part of the Red Army, although in the end what Boris experienced is enough for ten lifetimes. Reading how his friends died in his hands during the first encounter and battle with the Germans in the Rzhev area will be hard to forget. From time to time this is anything but an easy read, it can be a quick read if you have the time to devote to all that the author has to share (and at over 400 pages, this is one of the larger Red Army memoirs you'll find for sale today). At least two recollections forced me to put this book down and step away from it for a few hours as I tried to put into perspective what I just read. The first battle, described in great detail and imagery, pitted a brand new division against dug-in German troops and the gruesome results that followed. According to the author, half the division was killed or wounded in the battles they would participate in outside Rzhev. The second occurred closer to the end of the war, when the division the author belonged to had been encircled and their rear area service and supply location was destroyed and the personnel massacred by German troops, in a variety of ways.

This book will give the reader a realistic view of the Red Army through a soldier who rose through the ranks and served on both the frontlines and within the political department of the Red Army. What did political officers do? What were soldiers in the Red Army like? What did they talk about? What did they do in their time between battles? Gorbachevsky shares all of this with us and more. In the end, Gorbachevsky is regularly critical of many of the officers he served under and with and offers enough reasoning as to why. Similarly, he gives due credit to those officers and NCOs who deserved it and took the time to talk to their soldiers, ensure their comfort and attend to their needs and treat them as men and not simply cannon fodder. At times their actions were downright reckless and pointless, but orders were orders, and war is war. At least one of his friends, a battalion commander, after refusing an order to attack which would undoubtedly have left the majority of his men dead, committed suicide. Also, within this book was the first time I read of how officers were afraid of their men! I had never encountered the regular punishments that were meted out to officers who had lost men to desertion.

This book is a learning experience from the first page to the last. The language used throughout the book is not the simple soldier's language many have grown accustomed to when reading memoirs of the Second World War. What we have here is a literary personality who writes with passion, experience, imagery, and most importantly, honesty. The forward by David M. Glantz is an excellent introduction to this memoir and what it means to have such a recollection available for today's generations and, more importantly, a western audience. Thus, I would be remiss if i did not point out that this is Stuart Britton's third translation/editing of a Red Army soldier's memoir. He should be commended as with each memoir he has done a fantastic job in regards to both the flow of the narrative and in helping to explain various Red Army and Soviet jargon for the western reader. Hardly any grammatical or spelling mistakes will be found. For the few that he did miss, they hardly take away from the overall reading and will surely be fixed in future editions/printings, of which I'm more than sure there will be.

one of the 3 percent
In his preface, Gorbachevsky notes "Out of every 100 young Soviet soldiers who went off to fight in that war, only 3 returned". This is a fine history--frank, insightful, and chilling. Operation Mars--the Rzhev Meat Grinder, is not as well known to westerners as Stalingrad or Leningrad--but in its way, was just as important. Gorbachevsky describes his training: the NCO, the officers, his fellow trainees, the lessons in character and weaponry. He was trained as a mortarman, but became attached to an antitank unit in his first battle at Rzhev. He later became a Regimental Youth Leader ("komsorg" for komsomol organizer) but always managed to find himself in the front lines.

Gorbachevsky talks about his father, who spent 28 months in the labor camps, but never wanted to speak about it. He describes the problems with desertion, and how he narrowly escaped being sent to a penal company when 3 soldiers under him deserted to the Germans. Having subordinates desert normally resulted in service in a penal battalion, being sentenced to the Arctic labor camps, or execution. He says that there were almost 600,000 desertions (mostly prior to Stalingrad), and another million soldiers were convicted of intending to desert. Of the latter, 42% were sent to penal battalions, 43% to labor camps, and 15% were executed.

Gorbachevsky was part of the retaking of Rzhev, and the Soviet offensive through Poland, East Prussia, and into Germany, then into Czech Sudetenland. He narrates the stories of a lot of the other soldiers he met--some noble, some far from noble. There was plenty of corruption, and supplies for the front-line soldiers were often sent to familes back home by unscrupulous officers. Gorbachevsky describes his wonderment at seeing the relatively luxurious bunkers of the Germans--the food, the clothing, even toilet paper, which he had never seen before. One additional thing to note, vis-a-vis the 3% that made it home: with the war casualties, the desertions, the penal battalions, and then, at the end, the Russian prisoners of war were usually repatriated not to home but to Arctic labor camps--Stalin was paranoid about anyone who had been in enemy hands. This is a finely-told, gritty tale--realistic and chilling: you can see how it was that so few Soviet soldiers ever made it home.

A must read for WW II enthusiasts
A unique glimpse into the life of a Russian soldier on the Eastern Front during W.W. II. Very well written and easy to read. The story is compelling both in its details of the war and the emotional life of someone who has been on the front lines. The author humanizes the life of men & women and who who attempt to maintain their humanity while dealing with the horrors of war and an oppressive regime. Highly recommended.