Titlebook: Beyond Memory; The Crimean Tatars‘ Greta Lynn Uehling Book 2004 Palgrave Macmillan, a division of Nature America Inc. 2004 children.emotio

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Beyond Memory978-1-4039-8127-1Series ISSN 2945-6894 Series E-ISSN 2945-6908

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Wirtschaftswissenschaftliche Beitr?ger.1 Her father and older brothers were fighting at the Soviet front, so her mother, still clad in pajamas, answered the door. Five soldiers of the People’s Commissariat for Interior Affairs or NKVD (predecessor to KGB) were standing with rifles pointed in her direction. “Get ready!” they said, “You

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https://doi.org/10.1007/3-7908-1714-7are coming!” Soon, a band of men on horseback gallops across the steppe, barges through the gates of a small city, and proceeds to stab, shoot, and lop off the heads of the priests, monks, and passers-by it encounters. The year is 1408 and the Tatars, along with the Russian Prince who invited them,

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https://doi.org/10.1007/978-3-663-08062-6 planned, the deportation had been kept so secret that even the NKVD soldiers commanded to carry out Stalin’s order did not know about it until the very last minute. In this chapter, the Crimean Tatars’ narratives of deportation are explored according to the common elements, from the knock on the do

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https://doi.org/10.1007/978-3-322-90899-5Memories of deportation like those explored in chapter 3 create a rich background, informing the Crimean Tatars’ struggle to regain their historic homeland and inspiring a special reverence for ancestors. But this process is much less uniform, and far less straightforward than we might imagine. I th

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,Einführung in die Problematik,n waiting for him at his front gate. He was to be taken to the station for questioning, and quite possibly arrested for violation of the passport regime. But Musa Mahmut had already drenched himself with gasoline and, lighting a match, was engulfed in flames. He ran toward the policeman, who ran the

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