Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn: Historian of Decline and Prophet of Revival by Madhavan Palat


Paper presented to the International Conference: 
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn: The Course Of His Life In The Context Of Greater Time 
5-6 December 2008; Moscow

NB: This is a brilliant and thought-provoking essay on the historic, literary and philosophical significance of the writings of Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, one of the foremost witnesses of the history of twentieth century Russia.

In the well-established tradition of the Russian intelligentsia, Solzhenitsyn reflects on Russia’s past, her relation with Europe and the West, and the crisis of modern civilization; and through these multiple reflections he projects a future for Russia and the world. Departing from that tradition, he does not, even by remote implication, include the rest of humanity in Russia, the world of the Slavs, or in Orthodoxy. Russia, the Slavs, and Orthodoxy are not codewords for the non-western world, or the Rest against the West. His contrast between Russia and the West is not a device to wrest the leadership of the planet from the decaying or corrupt West as it sometimes was at the hands of the Slavophiles, the Narodniks, the civilization theorists Danilevskii and the Eurasianists, certainly the Bolsheviks, and eventually the Soviet Union in mid-career until the optimistic reign of Khrushchev. Nor is it a means of joining hands with the West to assert leadership over the world as in the uninterrupted tradition of the Russian state as a colonial great power in the nineteenth century, as a centre of world communism during the caesura of the interwar years, as a superpower in the latter half of the twentieth century, or even as a “democratic” state of the perestroika years and early post-Soviet phase when many fantasized that a “liberal” and truly “Western” Russia had returned like the prodigal son to her home in the liberal West after shedding her Soviet and Asiatic dross.

Solzhenitsyn adumbrates the post-Soviet, post-Cold War, and presumably postmodern retreat of Russia into her shell, a shell in which she shall in seclusion if not isolation cultivate her priceless cultural and moral pearls and hold off the baleful globalizing impact of Western culture with its attendant corruption. He dreams the virtually anarchist dream of Konstantin Aksakov, of a people’s public opinion uncorrupted by the power of the state; and Russia now enjoys that opportunity of self-cultivation, liberated from the morally corrosive aspiration to great power dominion. Russia, like Europe perhaps, (although he does not make this specific analogy), would be more self-contained, more civilized, more liberal, while America would discharge the heavy duty of leading politically (again he does not suggest or demand it). Much of the rhetoric and polemic is cast in the form of the contrast between Russia and the West; but he is acutely aware that they cannot be treated in isolation, and whatever moral corruptions he discerns in the modern world, they are fairly distributed across the globe even if the most dynamic source of corruption be the West. He realizes only too well that Russia cannot truly isolate herself today; and the moral revolution he advocates is in fact a general prescription for humanity arising out of the crisis of modern civilization. He does not however expect Russia to take the lead in the moral revolution of humanity in crisis; he merely expects Russia to shelter in her own niche, to contribute her mite, and use whatever powers of suasion that remain. It is with such views of human history, of a profound crisis over several centuries in which Russia has unfortunately fully participated, that he prescribes a future for the human species, and within it for Russia specifically, without claiming either exemplary status or a leadership role.

Solzhenitsyn traces the crisis of the modern world logically enough to the origins of the modern world; and he adheres to venerable tradition by locating it in the European Renaissance and Reformation. Man replaced god as the centre of the universe and became the measure of all things; and his subsequent Faustian career has led him toward the corruption of his species and of the planet. Having liberated himself from restraint of any kind, he uses his liberty to pursue his wants, his material well-being, and equality with others. The more he seeks to satisfy his wants, the more they become insatiable; and he has been trapped in the vicious cycle of satisfying wants without limit and escalating those wants without limit. The entire world has been sucked into this process, Russia of course included. It is not only Russians as individuals, but also the Russian state as an individual agent in human history, that have been enticed into this trap; and he has given himself the task of proposing the means to extricate Russia and Russians at least, if not all of humanity, from this abyss...

This reads like a fundamental rejection of modernity itself, of human history turning in the wrong direction as it headed toward the modern. Consistently, he rejects most of the elements of revolutionary modernity for its corrosive implications: rationalism denies or denigrates lived experience, atheism is pretention, abstract constructions of society are artificial and unfeasible, individualism atomizes the social organism, egoism destroys community and undermines the commitment to duty, the profit motive privileges sheer greed, equality leads to indiscriminate leveling, democracy amounts to a deceptive empowering of the masses, the drive to unlimited growth is suicidal, and much else in that vein. It is a diagnosis that is two centuries old as it assembles numerous elements of the conservative and romantic critiques of modernity, whether European or Russian; but it is couched in an apocalyptic strain and charged with a moral fervour that is as revolutionary as that of the revolutionaries whom he ceaselessly castigates. He seeks to rescue humanity from itself in the manner of a Tolstoy or a Dostoevsky. His thinking is utterly historical, that is, the events of history themselves constitute the theory of human existence; in this respect he is like any Christian or a Marxist; and like them he would account for his redemptive doctrine by arguing that all the evil and contradictions of modernity have accumulated to the point of crisis and regeneration of which he is the historian, artist, and prophet.

This morally surcharged diagnosis of the ills of modernity illumines the condition of Russia in the twentieth century and is meaningful as a prescription for the post-Soviet future of Russia. He has set out his histories of Russia in the twentieth century, as fiction in The Red Wheel, as documentary record and memoir in The Gulag Archipelago, and as obiter dicta in The Russian Question, besides several other essays and interviews. This is the history that is most meaningful to him and from which he draws the largest moral lessons of life for himself and for Russians. They chronicle the idiocy of the Russian Empire plunging to its doom and the infamy of the Soviet regime that seized control thereafter, all accompanied by the endless malfeasances of the West that exploited the infirmities of the Empire and colluded in the villainy of the Soviet Union. The fascist (in fact Nazi) blight was so hideous and apparently so undisputed that it features in his works as a negative presence, a space left almost blank, somewhat like Tolkien’s artistic device of representing the absolute evil of Sauron through the single flash of the Eye on the horizon in The Lord of the Rings. These actions of imperial fools, Soviet scoundrels, fascist thugs, and Western knaves concentrated the evil in mankind with the density as it were of a Black Hole. But unlike the Black Hole, it prepared man for the redemptive exit into the light, as it did Dante after encountering Lucifer in the depths of Inferno, or as it did the Leninist Russian working class which condensed within itself all the contradictions of Russian capitalism and so became the agent of the revolutionary emancipation. Several centuries of Russian history culminated in the superlative evil and misery of the twentieth century; the overthrow of that evil shall inaugurate a new era of possible moral rejuvenation.


The vision is apocalyptic, that is, all the events of history head toward the grand event and all else follow from it; and it mirrors the medieval Christian vision of human history preparing for the Incarnation, the Crucufixion, and the Resurrection, and subsequent history flowing from that central drama. He is not the only one to be so marked by medieval Christian historiography, since so many have chosen other apocalyptic moments for their accounts, usually the Renaissance, the Reformation, the Enlightenment, The French Revolution, the nineteenth century, and so on. For Solzhenitsyn, as for the Marxists, that moment was in the future; unlike the Marxists however, he has had the satisfaction of seeing his moment arrive. His is not conventional history by any means and it was not intended to be anything of the kind; it is the history of evil, obtuseness, human frailty, and endurance; but it more than sufficed as it revealed that this history was preparation for the extraordinary denouement of the end of the century. Solzhenitsyn is the historian of a Russia that had the eagle tearing at its vitals for centuries; but that ordeal has readied it for the “moral blaze” of its own resurrection, of a revolutionary and Soviet Russia that girds itself for a post-Soviet Russia.

It required an unusual prophetic vision to cast himself in that role as he toiled in the Gulag for nearly a decade and endured the usual forms of Soviet persecution during the height of Soviet greatness and worldwide power. But he entertained an exalted notion of genuine art as the truth, as Tolstoy and Dostoevskii had pronounced; and its revelatory power would be so immense that it would save the world, as Dostoevsky once remarked. But more than that, artists were sometimes illumined by flashes of “revelation such as cannot be produced by rational thinking.”.. Click here for a pdf file of the full essay:

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