As the “Victory Day” celebrations in Russia come to a close, I have been forced once again to ask myself what the hell I’m doing in Moscow.
For those of you who have never been to Russia – or for that matter any ex-soviet country – Victory Day is the celebration of the Soviets defeating the Germans and winning the “Great Patriotic War”. Obviously this constructed narrative doesn’t exactly line up with the historical reality about what happened in WWII, but it is a narrative that has taken on a life of its own.
Every year on May…
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