Both of these two things belonged to my grandfather Sam
Leibowitz, and they seem to show opposite sides of his interest. I wish I had
been able to ask him how these fit together.
I wasn’t
surprised by all the Soviet pins, though I don’t know whether he got all of
them in his one trip to the Soviet Union in 1971 (when he left home to come to
the U.S. in 1906 it was still Russia), or whether he got some of them earlier.
Five identical pins say “Mir” (or Peace) on top, “Mai” (May?) on the bottom.
Two pins celebrate the centennial of Lenin’s birth (1870-1970). A few are
simply about Moscow, and then there is a pin for Latvia, and another for Riga,
the Latvian capital. Sam went to the Soviet Union with his second wife, who
came originally from Riga, and she still had relatives living there.
I knew Sam
had been a member of the CPUSA. In the late 1940s, he was forced to take early
retirement from the Fur and Leather Workers Union because he wouldn’t sign the
anti-Communist affidavit that the new Taft-Hartley Act required of union
officers. But I never had any conversations with him about his politics. And he
was not at all like anyone’s stereotypes of a Communist.
The
never-ending and never-to-be-answered questions.
-------------------------------------
It’s
Slice of Life Tuesday over at Two
Writing Teachers. Check out this encouraging and
enthusiastic writing community and their slices of life every Tuesday. And add
one of your own.
Wow! I love your wonderings about your grandfather's objects. I could easily see how you could turn these questions into a fiction story. Since all fiction starts with some truth, your story would be interesting to read.
ReplyDeleteI was intrigued by your teaser about your life in 50 objects. I've been working on a #52stories project for 2020. There are so many questions about some of the things that are left behind. I love the peek you gave us of your grandfather's personality through you musings.
ReplyDelete