CHAPTER XII

DAILY LIFE, WORK AND FOOD

_"A Place in the Lamp-light" — "Outside" and "Inside" Work — No

Exemption for Illness — Horrors of Wood-cutting — How We were Fed —

Prisoners Starved and Government Cheated._

The huts in Popoff Island camp are about forty yards long and ten yards

in breadth. The politicals' hut is twice as large as the others. From

two hundred to three hundred persons are as a rule quartered in each

hut; in Nos. 5 and 6, occupied mainly by _shpana_, there are over seven

hundred persons.

One cannot breathe as night approaches; the stench is awful. In the

evening, when the prisoners return from work, the huts, full of cracks,

holes in the roofs, and draughts from all quarters, are so cold that the

inmates shiver like men with fever. It is impossible to sleep at night

for the stuffiness and human exhalations. We used to strip naked and

pile all our clothes on top of us.

The board-beds are arranged along the walls in two tiers. Everyone tries

to get an "upper berth," for if you lie below a continual shower of

lice, remains of food and spittle descends on you. Sanguinary fights

take place for beds in the upper tier.

The electric power station was not constructed till the end of 1924.

Until then an apology for a lamp — a tin containing a wick slightly

damped with paraffin — flickered in the middle of each hut. This gave

light to the three or four beds nearest to it; all the rest of the hut

was in darkness. Now every hut is lighted with a small electric light

globe (16 watts), but this is quite inadequate for such large huts.

There is always a crowd under the one tiny lamp, trying to read, or

write to their relations. The absence of light is particularly trying in

winter. The headmen of the huts profit by the situation to take bribes,

either in money or in kind, for "a place in the lamp-light"!

"Nep" — the New Economic Policy — affected even the Solovky. They were

placed on a "self-supporting" basis, and the sum granted annually by the

central Government for the upkeep of the camps was considerably reduced.

Thus in the present year (1925) the Solovky received only 250,000 gold

roubles as against two millions demanded by Boky and Nogteff.

There is no need to feed the prisoners, even on a semi-starvation diet.

But it is quite indispensable that the administration should pocket

large sums of money. Therefore the Natchuslon and his minions have

crushed the last drops of energy out of the prisoners and turned them

all into dumb slaves.

Work in the Solovky is divided into two categories — "outside" (outside

the wire fence) and "inside" (inside the camp). For outside work the

prisoners are generally taken from Solovetsky and Popoff Islands to the

mainland. Among the tasks which come under the head of outside work are:

fetching wood, draining the marshes, laying, clearing and keeping in

order railway lines and roads (earth and wooden), cutting timber for the

necessities of the camp and for export, and loading and unloading

timber, stones and supplies. The names of the vessels used for

transporting cargo are the steamers _Gleb Boky_ and _Neva_ and the barge

_Klara_, so named in honour of the German woman Communist Clara Zetkin.

By inside work is meant clearing away snow, helping in the kitchen and

workshops, removing refuse from the latrines and the huts occupied by

ordinary criminals, and performing services for the Tchekists. The women

scrub the floors of the huts and offices, cook food, do the Tchekists'

and Red soldiers' washing, sewing, etc.

Work begins at 6 a.m. both summer and winter. According to the

regulations work stops at 7 p.m., but in the Solovky there is a twelve

hours' working day, with an interval for dinner at 1 p.m. Actually work

goes on much longer than this, at the discretion of the supervising

Tchekist. This is particularly the case in summer, when the prisoners

literally have to work to fainting point; in that season work often goes

on from 6 a.m. to 12 or 1 the following night.

There is _no Sunday in the Solovky_, nor is there any other day of rest

in the week. Every day is a working day. On the great festivals, Easter,

Christmas, etc., the hours of work are usually lengthened in order to

insult the feelings of the religious prisoners.[33] Only _one_ day in

the year is set apart as a festival . . . the First of May.

Illness, physical weakness, old age and extreme youth are not taken into

account in the slightest degree. A refusal to work on the ground of

illness, even when the illness is obvious to the Tchekists themselves,

involves, for a first offence, removal to the "Sekirka" (the place of

punishment), and, for a second offence, shooting, although, according to

law, the punishment for refusal to work — and even then only without

adequate cause — is the extension of the term of imprisonment by one

year.

The most exhausting labour is fetching wood in winter. This work is

absolutely insupportable. You stand up to your knees in snow, so that it

is difficult to move. Huge tree-trunks, cut away with axes, fall on the

prisoners, sometimes killing them on the spot. Clad in rags, with no

mittens, with only bast shoes on your feet, hardly able to stand for

weakness caused by under-nourishment, your hands and whole body are

frozen stiff in the bitter cold.

The minimum daily task is as follows: four men have to cut, split and

pile four cubic sajenes (a sajene is about two yards), and till they

have done this they are not allowed to return to the camp. An extra

hardship attached to all outside work is that if the prisoners do not

get through their minimum task up to time and return to camp punctually,

the _shpana_ take the kitchen by storm, and they get no dinner.

Once I was sent to the shore near Kem to cut wood with a party of other

"K.R.'s." The wood was urgently needed, and we were chased out of our

huts at 5 a.m. As a rule sentries are changed at 12 p.m. But this time,

for some reason or other, no relief for our escort was sent to the wood

where we were at work. The Red soldiers, not remarkable for discipline,

took us back to the camp, demanding to be relieved. Toropoff cursed them

and called up a fresh escort of Tchekists. Then we were driven straight

back to our work in the same wood without any interval for dinner, and

did not return till 4 a.m. In other words, we worked for nineteen hours

in severe cold without food, and without interruption save for our two

extra marches to and from the camp!

Everything in the Solovky that could be plundered was plundered long

ago, and everything that could be sold was sold. To obtain new

resources, the authorities made various big labour contracts in the

territory of the "autonomous" Karelian Republic — for example, for the

construction of a road from Kem to Ukhta. But seeing that unemployment

menaces Karelia itself, the Karelian Vtsik continually complained to

Moscow that the Slon was taking the bread out of the mouths of the

Karelians. The agreements were cancelled, but the Solovetsky

administration profited by them nevertheless. This is what happened.

Nogteff submitted to Moscow more or less fantastic schemes for labour

undertakings on Karelian territory, and asked the Gpu for a money

subsidy and spirits, the latter for the workmen, toiling chin-deep in

the marshes! The money and spirits, when they arrived, were divided

among the Tchekists, those most intimate with Nogteff receiving the

larger share.

As constructional and commercial schemes did not yield a large enough

profit, the Solovetsky authorities saw the only way out in a reduction

of the rations. This they proceeded to carry out.

Every prisoner, however hard the labour he was engaged on, was

henceforward given 1 lb. of black bread daily. The bread is issued for

ten days ahead, so that at the end of this time it is as hard as a

stone. The bread is badly baked; the flour is stale and has a bitter

taste.

Hot food is issued twice a day. Dinner is a plate of soup, made of

mouldy codfish — evil-smelling water, without groats or butter; supper a

tureen of millet or buckwheat gruel, again without butter. The "K.R.'s"

often get no supper, because the _shpana_ prisoners, who have lost their

own portion at cards, go and rob the kitchen.

In the camp accounts every prisoner is entered as receiving 3 zolotniks

of sugar a day, or (as this also is issued for ten days in advance) 30

zolotniks per issue. (A zolotnik is 1/96 of a Russian lb.) What each

prisoner actually gets every ten days is a half-glass of half-frozen

liquefied sugar containing 10 or 12 zolotniks. The Tchekists mix the

sugar with water and thus steal 18 to 20 zolotniks on each ration,

which, in a camp containing several thousand prisoners, means a profit

of two or three score poods every day of issue.

It is also stated in the accounts that the prisoners receive one-eighth

of a lb. of butter and one-eighth of a lb. of tobacco. In reality no

butter or tobacco at all are issued in the camps. Casks of butter and

hundreds of poods of tobacco are sold at Kem by the authorities, who

pocket the money.

Lastly, according to the regulations, every prisoner engaged in hard

bodily labour is supposed to receive, besides his food ration, 35 kopeks

a day pocket money. The money for this purpose is sent by the central

Government and is additional to the ordinary budget. No prisoner has

ever received these 35 kopeks. Every penny of this "bonus" goes into the

pockets of the Tchekists.

It is possible that before the "change of cabinet" the feeding in the

Solovky was better than it is now. Then the prisoners got preserves,

large quantities of which — enough for two years — were left behind by

the British. The present ration amounts to nothing else than the murder

of the prisoners by a slow death from starvation. I calculate, on the

basis of the requirements of a man engaged in hard bodily labour, that

this ration, issued for ten days, is barely sufficient for two or three

days!

As I mentioned earlier in my narrative, the politicals receive the

"improved ration," which is almost sufficient.

The Red soldiers get the "northern ration," with plenty of butter, fats,

white bread, and even spirits.

[Footnote 33: cf. p. 99.]

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