Skating Abroad
Read an account of Cracow's
Lenin Museum in its heyday here.
There used
to be a skating
rink in the low ground down the hill from the Botanical Gardens, more
or
less where a seldom-used stadium and some buildings belonging to the
Physical
Education Academy stand today. Anyone braving the frosty air during a
cold
snap in the winter of 1912-1913 might have noted a solitary skater
among
the giggling crowd, a short, stocky man with narrow eyes who performed
elaborate figures in a way that his own wife described as "showing
off."
"As soon as the 'frozen' days came," the skater wrote to his mother, "I
immediately sought out a place to skate and checked to see whether I
still
know how."
Cracow has
never produced
any home-grown figure skaters of note, but this was a foreigner. He
came
from Russia, a land with far richer skating traditions. Cracow was the
latest stop in his existence as a political emigre. An outlaw in his
own
country, at the age of 42, he was keeping a low profile while smuggling
secret correspondence across the nearby border of Russian-occupied
Poland
and waging a lonely campaign in the west aimed at splitting the obscure
emigre revolutionary movement, which was already weak and thoroughly
infiltrated
by police informers.
Skating,
obviously, came
as a great relief. "It's wonderful winter weather without snow here. I
bought myself some skates and am skating with great enthusiasm: it
reminds
me of Symbirsk and Siberia. I never skated abroad [before]"
(Feb. 24,
1913).
A careful
selection of similar
citations from Lenin's correspondence and that of his wife, Nadezhda
Krupskaya,
along with her memoirs and those of some of the Polish-speaking
Socialist
Revolutionaries with whom Lenin dealt, appear along with a mass of old
photographs, maps, and reproduced documents in a lavishly printed 1970
album titled "Lenin in Cracow" (published in Polish).
Lenin
arrived in Cracow at
9:30 AM on June 22, 1912, on train no. 13, the overnight from Vienna.
It
was a sunny summer day. That fall he wrote: "Life is better for us here
than in Paris--our nerves are being restored, there's more journalistic
work, and less bickering" (Lenin to A. I. Ulyanova-Yelizharova). He
lived
in rented rooms with his devoted wife and his mother-in-law, first on
Krolowej
Jadwigi behind the Salwator tram terminus, and then at ul.
Lubomirskiego
47, across from what is now the Economics Academy.
His letters
to his mother
and sisters were faithful, banal, and sometimes weary. Skating was a
highlight
of Cracow existence, but the weather was fickle during his second
winter
in town. His wife wrote to his mother: "It was looking as if winter was
going to set in. Volodya went skating three times and was trying to
convince
me to buy skates, but the weather suddenly changed, it got warm and all
the ice melted, and today, for instance, it smells just like spring.
Yesterday
it was already not wintry, and Volodya and I walked far outside of
town,
and it was very pleasant." In the spring and fall, they walked on the
Blonia,
sometimes with their friend Inessa, or rode bicycles in Lasek
Wolski.
Lenin
received newspapers
in German and French by mail, and also tried to keep up with the local
cultural scene, or at least some of it. "We attended a Ukrainian
evening
in honor of Shevchenko. I understand Ukrainian very poorly. Nothing
new.
Sending you a hug and wishing you good health -- Your W. U." (N.K.
Krupska
and W.I. Lenin to M.A. Ulyanova, Feb 16, 1914).
While Lenin
kept busy writing
articles for Pravda, his wife suffered from heart trouble caused by
nerves.
She grew weak and went to the neurological clinic, where she was
pleased
that treatment was free and the doctors were solicitous. She spoke
Polish
to the other patients waiting there and resolved to improve her Polish
over the summer by reading Polish books.
Lenin, his
wife, and his
mother-in-law spent long summers in 1913 and 1914 in Poronin, just
outside
Zakopane, at a new house belonging to Teresa Skupien. The household
left
Cracow at the beginning of May and, the first year, did not return
until
the end of October.
In
Zakopane, according to
this account, Lenin hung out with such Polish writers as Zeromski,
Strug,
Orkan, and Witkacy. He sat in the sunshine in front of the Zakopane
post
office reading his letters and newspapers, played chess in the open
air,
and went for walks in the Tatry. Dr. Podleski, a dentist in Poronin,
treated
Lenin in the spring of 1914 and entered the patient's name and fee, 8
koron,
in his account book.
In 1914,
the entourage left
Cracow for Poronin on May 9. On August 8, the Austrian police arrested
Lenin as an enemy national: Austria and Russia had declared war. Lenin
and his family returned to Cracow on August 19 after his release from
the
prison in Nowy Targ. They left for Switzerland a few days later.
Producing
this album in 1970
must have been a work of delicate necessity for its main writer, Jan
Adamczewski
(who churned out book after book on local history during the communist
period). It was a necessity because Cracow was the only place in the
Soviet
bloc outside Russia where Lenin had spent any considerable period of
time.
It was delicate because so much had to be fudged or omitted.
This was
the case with large
questions of ideology, such as the nationality issue. The album "Lenin
in Cracow" makes it seem as if Lenin was a full-throttle advocate of
Polish
independence, but the truth was far more complex.
It was also
the case with
what might be called questions of taste. Krupska's generally positive
impressions
of Cracow were sharp and far more insightful than this album indicates.
"Lenin in Cracow" does not include her surprise at hearing first-hand
how
the former maid to an officer's wife "bitterly hated" her employer for
lying abed until eleven and then insisting that the maid not only serve
her coffee there, but also pull on her stockings for her. Nor do we get
the slightest indication of Krupska's surprise, during the otherwise
pleasant
time she passed speaking Polish in the doctor's waiting room, at
hearing
patients seriously discussing "whether a Jewish child was the same as a
Polish child or not, whether it was cursed or not. And a little Jewish
boy sat there listening to it all."
Cracow
under the beloved
Emperor Francis Joseph may have had a well-developed police service,
but
it struck the Russian emigres as an easy-going place. "The police in
Cracow
gave us no trouble, and our mail was not tampered with," Krupska wrote.
Such a remark might have prompted some unfavorable comparisons with the
situation in 1970, and so it does not appear in the album.
The
publishers of "Lenin
in Cracow" had to omit many good slices of revolutionary life. When
Lenin's
colleagues served as couriers into the nearby Russian zone, they
disguised
themselves as Polish peasants. Lenin and Krupska drilled them in their
Cracow apartment on how to dress, and how to obediently snap "Jestem!"
when the border guard read out their names from their passes. One such
courier, not mentioned in the album, was Stalin.
Perhaps the
best of the Krupska
anecdotes that could not be included in "Lenin in Cracow" is this one:
"Shumkin, a Moscow worker . . . was a great one for secrecy technique,
and used to walk about the streets with his cap jammed down over his
eyes.
We went to a meeting and took him with us. He did not walk with us,
though,
and kept at some distance behind for safety sake. He looked so patently
conspiratorial that he attracted the attention of the Cracow police. A
police officer called on us the next day and asked us whether we knew
this
man and could vouch for him. We said we could."
The image
pretty much sums
up the Ruritanian laxity of Austro-Hungarian Cracow. Where else would
the
police, worried about a foreigner's blatantly conspiratorial behavior,
check his bona fides with Mr. and Mrs. Lenin?
Read an
account of Cracow's
Lenin Museum in its heyday here.
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