The Desperate Days

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  • The
  • idealistic
  • Anna
  • tells
  • her
  • Warsaw
  • University
  • medical
  • school
  • friends
  • during
  • the
  • 1939
  • German
  • invasion
  • they
  • should
  • meet
  • the
  • German
  • soldiers
  • with
  • Tolstoyan
  • passive
  • resistance,
  • not
  • violence. All
  • were
  • drinking
  • beer
  • in
  • the
  • cafe,
  • except
  • Anna
  • who
  • had
  • classes. “Yes,
  • Comrade
  • Anna.
  • If
  • a
  • German
  • fascist
  • comes
  • at
  • me
  • with
  • his
  • semi-automatic
  • blazing
  • away,”
  • said
  • Victor,
  • “I’ll
  • just
  • show
  • him
  • your
  • copy
  • of
  • Tolstoy,
  • and
  • say,
  • ‘Hey,
  • please
  • stop.
  • There’s
  • a
  • better
  • way
  • than
  • violence.
  • Let
  • me
  • show
  • you
  • this
  • book
  • I’ve
  • been
  • reading.” All
  • in
  • the
  • group
  • -
  • about
  • ten
  • people,
  • most
  • of
  • them
  • drunk
  • laughed
  • uproariously. “You
  • know,
  • you
  • guys
  • should
  • fucking
  • grow
  • up!”
  • Anna
  • said.
  • “And
  • I
  • wouldn’t
  • go
  • off
  • making
  • fun
  • of
  • Tolstoy.
  • If
  • Germany
  • attacks
  • us,
  • the
  • Soviets
  • may
  • well
  • help
  • their
  • good
  • comrades
  • in
  • Poland.
  • Just
  • because
  • the
  • Russians
  • exploited
  • us
  • in
  • the
  • past
  • doesn’t
  • mean
  • it’ll
  • happen
  • again.
  • They
  • are
  • our
  • comrades
  • now.
  • We
  • are
  • all
  • in
  • this
  • together
  • as
  • good
  • communists.
  • So,
  • you
  • know
  • something,
  • you
  • can
  • insult
  • Tolstoy
  • all
  • you
  • want
  • but
  • you
  • get
  • fucking
  • stupid
  • sometimes
  • when
  • you
  • drink!
  • I’ve
  • got
  • to
  • get
  • to
  • class.
  • Good-bye
  • comrades.” “The
  • group
  • roared
  • again
  • with
  • laughter.
  • Victor
  • stood
  • up
  • and
  • raised
  • his
  • glass
  • prompting
  • the
  • rest
  • of
  • the
  • group
  • to
  • stand
  • and
  • raise
  • their
  • glasses.
  • “To
  • Comrade
  • Anna,
  • Comrade
  • Tolstoy
  • and
  • Comrade
  • Stalin!
  • May
  • they
  • save
  • Europe
  • and
  • the
  • world
  • from
  • Comrade
  • Hitler!”
  • The
  • group
  • roared
  • again,
  • and
  • drank
  • the
  • full
  • drought
  • of
  • beer
  • left
  • in
  • their
  • glasses “Drunken
  • fools!”
  • Anna
  • shouted. An
  • hour
  • later,
  • the
  • bombs
  • rained
  • down
  • on
  • the
  • cafe
  • . Anna's
  • ordeal
  • had
  • just begun.
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