In apartments and cottages, on the street and in the train... I listen... More and more, I turn into one large ear, always turning to another person.
Svetlana AlexievichRead
We were romantics in the 1990s and thought that communism was dead. But 10 years passed, and Putin came, and it became obvious that the process is reversible; that communism will, to varying degrees, return again and again.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the cyclical nature of political ideologies, specifically communism, and suggests that its influence can resurface despite past beliefs of its decline.
Svetlana Alexievich's statement captures a moment of disillusionment in the 1990s when many believed communism to be a relic of the past. However, with the rise of leaders like Putin, it highlights the idea that political ideologies can re-emerge and reshape society, questioning the finality of social progress and the perpetual ebb and flow of governance.
In practice
During a lecture on political theories, you could use this quote to spark discussion on the resurgence of old ideologies.
In apartments and cottages, on the street and in the train... I listen... More and more, I turn into one large ear, always turning to another person.
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