My Other Creed
I have enjoyed Eastern European literature translated to English ever since I picked up The Cyberiad by Stanislaw Lem in 1995, which led eventually to Heart of a Dog by Mikhail Bulgakov. This book is beautiful, well written with some of the best descriptions of snow and cold before or since Jack London. It is also a highly charged political allegory. I am a person who finds a book by whatever means, and if I enjoy it, I do research on the author, find all of their other works, and reads them as well.
Mikhail Bulgakov wrote many books, but they were summarily destroyed by the Supreme Soviet, or so they thought. Due to the inefficiencies of an overarching, insidious socialist government, copies were smuggled to the West, translations were made, and copies distributed for sale to interested readers throughout the wider world.
Even as I read the term Supreme Soviet I am prone to think of a quaint, old-timey, failed government system that really has no relevance in our world today. I have read a lot of Soviet Era Russian history, and I still fall prey to this tendency. Read your news feeds, people, the same techniques used in that time and place are back with a new name, and Power Point presentation.
Last year I read The Gulag Archipelago by Aleksandr I. Solzhenisyn, a 2064 page tome detailing the entire process from being arrested through release under the Soviet system. Under the rule of that government, there were tens of millions of people convicted under Article 59 of the Soviet Criminal Code, put in trains to the Gulag, and literally worked to death.
This is neither quaint, nor irrelevant today. The code is structured in 10 sections, each of which carried the death penalty, and were so broadly written that it is said that one could not wake up and cross the street without being subject to breaking the law under one of the articles. As soon as you make everyone criminals, you then have the freedom to choose how and when you want to arrest whom you would like. Living under a system like that would have the result of making you want to keep your mouth shut and staying out of the way of the police.
An overly vague law is by this reasoning far more offensive to freedom than an overly specific one. If a law is made to prevent a specific act, then all one must do to comply is to avoid perpetrating that act. However if the law forbids “Crimes against the Administrative Order” and does not specify those crimes, then watch out, you are at the sole whim of the person interpreting that law, and his mood that day.
In the same way, if you are served with a restraining order that enjoins you from “Disturbing the peace of the petitioner” with the penalty to be determined by the judge for contempt of court, then you must be careful not to call anyone who knows the petitioner, send a text message, write a note, clear your throat, or speak out of turn because the peace of said petitioner is a tenuous thing, and anything you do may disturb it, with life-altering consequence.
This is the most aggressive action that someone may take against another, and all semantics aside, will have the effect of bringing even the mightiest to their knees.
Well, I refuse to any longer live on my knees. I will live peacefully, behaving in a way that I believe to be right, my actions only those that I am willing to go to jail over. I will not subjugate myself to the whims of any other, and adhere solely to the strictures of my heart.
This is my creed.