Scratches
on a Prison Wall:
A Wartime
Memoir Presented in Toronto
Komar, Luba. Scratches on a
Prison Wall: A Wartime Memoir. New York: iUniverse, 2009, 239 pp. $19.95
(available
on amazon.ca)
On December 11th, a
presentation of Luba Komar’s book Scratches on a Prison Wall, was held
at St. Vladimir Institute in Toronto. The event was co-sponsored by St.
Vladimir Institute, the Ukrainian Canadian Research and Documentation Centre
(UCRDC), and the Shevchenko Scientific Society (NTSh) in Canada.
Scratches on a Prison
Wall
first appeared in English in late 2009, translated from Ukrainian by Christine
Prokop, Luba Komar’s daughter. Dr. Daria Darewych, President of NTSh’s Canadian
chapter, opened the event with a short review of the book, and Eugene Yakovitch
and Iroida Wynnyckyj spoke on behalf of St. Vladimir Institute and the UCRDC,
respectively. The main speaker was Lida Prokop, Luba Komar’s younger daughter,
who transfixed the crowd with readings from her mother’s memoir. She also offered a short
multimedia presentation, which featured interviews with Luba Komar, who passed
away in 2007, and Professor Alexander Motyl (Rutgers University, Newark), who
offered insightful comments on both the historical background of the events in
the memoir and the exceptional literary quality of the translation.
As a student in Lviv,
Luba Komar joined the underground Organization of Ukrainian Nationalists - OUN
and, in 1940, she was arrested by the Soviet NKVD. Extremely difficult
to read are Ms. Komar’s recollections of her interrogation at the hands of
depraved and sadistic NKVD officers. In attempts to get her to confess, she is
beaten, humiliated and threatened; however, she does not break. She is
eventually sentenced to death in the so-called Protses 59-ty or Trial of
the 59, in which 42 of 59 accused OUN activists are sentenced to death.
Eventually, several, including Ms. Komar, have their sentence reduced to 10
years hard labour and 5 years exile.
Luba Komar describes
life in Soviet prisons and on death row in great and vivid detail. On their way
to Siberia when the war breaks out, she and several other inmates escape from
Berdychev transit prison, though not before the retreating Soviets attempt to
burn down the prison with the inmates still inside. As they try to escape, many
are mowed down by NKVD machine gun fire.
The rest of the
memoir focuses on Ms. Komar’s work as a courier for the OUN and
Ukrainian Insurgent Army - UPA. Her descriptions of life in the Underground
are captivating, particularly of the difficulty of operating in a situation
where every person on whom one depends is also a potential traitor. As a
courier, Ms. Komar had to rely on underground contacts in villages, people whom
she did not know and who did not know her; suspicion was ever-present. More
generally, we get a fascinating picture of the social dimensions and
interactions of underground resistance movements.
The excellent
translation manages to preserve the intensity of the writing. Ms. Komar offers
us striking and detailed imagery. In describing one of her journeys as a
courier in the Carpathians, she writes:
“We need to climb the
forested peak and then descend on the other side into a village in the next
valley... I am cold and frightened. Heartlessly, the full moon shines on me as
I sit high up on the horse, wrapped in the light colored trench coat given to
me by the commander in Lypa. I feel exposed by the moon’s glow on this slope.
Trees and shrubs throw mysterious shadows that elongate and follow us as we
pass. The moonlight sprinkles a silvery sheen on the dew-drenched tall grasses,
charming wood sprites and fairies out of the deep shadows beneath the trees. In
other circumstances I might have enjoyed this wonderfully romantic, moonlit
night. But after hearing the war stories my friend told me in the lodge, I’m
not thinking of forest nymphs. I’m in fear of the Soviets. [pp. 172-173].
Ms. Komar continued
to work for the OUN and UPA in Slovakia and, in 1949, she
immigrated, with her husband Myroslaw Prokop and young daughter Christine, to
New York.
Luba Komar’s memoir
is extraordinary for several reasons. As Dr. Darewych pointed out, the book
truly does read like a thriller. More than that, however, it offers the reader
some fascinating insights into the psychology and behaviour of people under
great stress, as well as wonderful visual imagery, especially in Ms. Komar’s
descriptions of nature in the Ukrainian countryside. Scratches on a Prison
Wall is not only a great story. Ms. Komar’s “quiet heroism” is a reminder
to all of us that, in the words of Prof. Motyl, “totalitarianism is ultimately
powerless in the face of individuals with the spiritual courage to speak the
truth.”
Orest Zakydalsky
PHOTO
L. to R.: Eugene Yakovitch, Daria Darewych, Lida Prokop, the
author’s daughter, Iroida Wynnyckyj