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Book Review: The Silent Steppe: The Memoir of a Kazakh Nomad Under Stalin

Title: The Silent Steppe: The Memoir of a Kazakh Nomad Under Stalin Author: Mukhamet Shayakhmetov Translated by: Jan Butler Year of publishing: 2007 Publisher: The Overlook Press Source: Purchased Genre: historical nonfiction This is a first-hand account of the genocide of the Kazakh nomads in the 1920s and 30s. Nominally Muslim, the Kazakhs and their culture owed as much to shamanism and paganism as they did to Islam. Their ancient traditions and economy depended on the breeding and herding of stock across the vast steppes of central Asia, and their independent, nomadic way of life was anathema to the Soviets. Seven-year-old Shayakhmetov and his mother and sisters were left to fend for themselves after his father was branded a "kulak" (well-off peasant and thus class enemy), stripped of his possessions, and sent to a prison camp where he died. In the following years the family travelled thousands of miles across Kazakhstan by foot, surviving on the charity of rel...

Thursday Quotables (Apr 21)

  Welcome to Thursday Quotables,  a weekly meme hosted by Bookshelf Fantasies . Every Thursday you can post a quote from a book that you're currently reading. It can be meaningful, funny, a real tearjerker or just something beautifully written. You decide. Click on the link above if you want to learn more. So far, I'm only about seventy pages in The Silent Steppe , and already there are so many quotes and passages that I think are memorable and very telling about the story that unfolds on these pages. But of all the passages that tell about the now extinct lifestyle of the Kazakh nomads and their persecution by the Communist state, I chose this one quote from the very first chapter. It's beautiful in its simplicity as the author lets us in on the little moments in the everyday life of the Nomadic people.  "Each move was like a festival, especially for us children; everyone was happy, and dressed up for the occasion. The caravan was headed by the mo...