Showing posts with label Archives. Show all posts
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Friday, February 10, 2012

From the Archives, Pt. V

I've spent some time over the last few days working my way through a long narrative about the United States.

"But," you ask, "I thought your project is about the Soviet Union and corn?"

It is. But that's where this gets interesting. One of the side-effects of the deepest freeze of the Cold War was that other than a scant few embassy personnel, confined to Washington and New York, as well as a few others, even Soviet government officials did not visit the United States between 1946 and 1955. One of the first events that reestablished contacts between the two rivals was an exchange of delegations, consisting of agricultural administrators and specialists on the Soviet side, and a smattering of researchers and regular farmers on the American side, in the summer of 1955.

The Soviets were interested in learning about American methods of cultivating corn. I know, I've read about it in excruciating detail. However, enmeshed in this narrative about this most mundane of topics is a whole host of fascinating observations about the society, economy, and culture (ca. 1955) of the United States, especially of the half-dozen or so states in the Midwest where the Soviet delegation spent the bulk of its time, including Iowa, Illinois, Minnesota, Nebraska, and South Dakota.

The document itself runs to nearly five-hundred type-written pages, in three thick, bound volumes. As far as I can tell, no one has read them in decades, but they make for fascinating reading.

Perhaps the most interesting thing I've noticed, right off, is that they - much, I imagine, as their American counterparts - saw what they expected to see. If the Americans who visited saw poorly dressed, poorly housed, overworked peasants working underdeveloped, under-mechanized farms, then the Soviet delegations saw dark forces behind the facade of American abundance.

This is especially true in terms of the social relations that the Soviet delegation noted in its report: They drew from official American statistics a falling number of farms, falling percentage of the population occupied in agriculture, and an increasing size of the farms that remained.

These trends were quite real, representing the origins of the social and economic change in the American Midwest that gave rise to such phenomena as farm crises of the 1980s, and responses like  Farm Aid. This same trend has resulted in the increasing size of industrial farming, or agro-business, and the decline of the family farm as the basic unit of American agricultural production.

What these Soviet observers did, in accordance with their own presuppositions, is put this into a Marxist-Leninist framework. Thus we learn that the crisis of overproduction, farmers' debt, and increasing concentration of land and other capital is an unassailable law of capitalism.

The key passage on this issue:

"The concentration of production, the supplanting of small farmers by the strong ones, yet again confirms Lenin's maxim that the basic and chief tendency of capitalism is in the displacement of the small producer both in industry and agriculture.

During our travels around the USA and Canada, we personally saw many ruined and neglected farms, regardless of the fact that our trip crossed through the very richest regions.


We asked them to show us the very best farms - and they showed us such farms, though they represented them as average. And when we requested again that they show us the best farms, then they turned out to be, as a rule, worse than those they had shown earlier. Of an especially unsatisfactory appearance were the farms that we visited by chance, outside the plan. If on the farms that they showed us according to the plan had abundance and provision, then on the farms where we were able to look around outside the plan, the farmer was able to offer us only water from the tap, but not a soft drink or a good lunch. [It should be noted, here, that this is a crowd of at least 25 people, not to mention a gaggle of reporters, showing up unannounced.] Along the way, we saw farms with fields that were overgrown with weeds. We tried, of course, to study the best farms, where it was possible to find the methods and practices of farm management which might be useful for our farms, but along with that, we saw the dark side of farm life in America. We personally saw what it means in real life the line of statistics on the reduction in the number of farms in the USA - it is the ruining of the small farmers-laborers, the transfer of their land, buildings, and livestock into the hands of the larger farmers, who possess the means of production."

But there's more. On that, perhaps, next time.

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Winter is Here; Archives

Well, it had to happen eventually, and it finally has. Winter, real Russian winter, has arrived.

Today's high temperature appears to be cresting at a balmy -15 C/ 7 F. With wind and snow. I'm seeing some numbers in the forecast for later this week that begin with a "2": -25 C, yikes! I'll admit that the mild winters of North Carolina have made me soft, but this is ridiculous!

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To brighten the outlook, how about some fun stuff from the archives?

From the complaint files, one from the chief accountant of a state farm near Moscow. He wrote that, having recently arrived to work there, he found the books and affairs of the farm in terrible condition. When he turned to his co-workers and superiors for help, they engaged in a systematic campaign of disruption and offensive behavior. The letter then proceeds to detail many of these events; in fact, these episodes are given much greater attention and detail than the problems with the farm's operations.

A few gems from the letter:

A party member, comrade N. "in a drunken state used vulgar words to offend the accounting staff on account of their request that he make good an unpaid debt for the acquisition of 40 kg. of meat."

"In November of this year, the veterinarian of the Troitski Borki section, a member of the party organization's council, comrade R. entered the [accountancy] office and, expressing himself in the choicest oaths, struck the glass on a desk, breaking it, upon which he was thrown out of the accountancy."

"In October of this year, a tractor-driver, comrade S., appeared in the state farm's office in a drunken, undressed, completely naked state; with his appearance, the accountancy staff and workers in the office fled out of shame."

Is it me, or does this sound less like an office and more like a frat party?

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Of Archival Notes and Dumptrucks

I've been looking at some of my notes from the archives. In so doing, I've realized that my notes to myself are often cryptic, or in a sort of argot that I can assume might only make partial sense to anyone other than me.

Just as an example: You'll find in the spreadsheets where I keep track of files read, files to be read, descriptions of individual files that are derived from the archives' own finding aids.

There are often files that appear to contain documents on a number of issues, often completely unrelated in any sense other than that they appear to have been on the plate of a particular bureaucracy at the same time. If I see one of these catch-all files in the finding aid, there is no point in copying out its entire title: Either it appears to be of no use, and I move on, or it has one issue among several that seems interesting. However, I like to be able to note that this is one issue among many, so I'm not expecting an entire file and getting, in fact, a few pages within one.

The result are notes that look like this: "f.5, op. 32, d. 75: Dumptruck on ag., incl. corn and regional ag. depts."

Which would make no one but me, and can only be explained as a misquoted homage to the late Ted Stevens.

These are the things I amuse myself with.

No, seriously, I'm not completely insane.