The addictive spectacle of Russia’s WWII style invasion of Ukraine is over. After a week of immersing myself in however many raw videos of gun fighting, air sirens, leveled city squares, stalled convoys, interrogations of captured Russian soldiers, refugees piling onto trains, and the Ghost of Kyiv I’m moving into the stage of subdued mourning for all the lives senselessly lost from civilians to Ukrainian fighters to Russian fighters marched to their death by their corrupt government.
My Polish grandmother's side is all from Lviv before WWII when Lviv was part of Poland. When the Russians invaded they had a saying that “everything bad comes from the East” because the Russians both occupying Poland/Ukraine and those in Russia where my grandmother was eventually imprisoned were noticeably more backwards, openly drunk, impoverished, lawless, corrupt, impoverished, hostile to Catholicism, and uneducated compared to the rest of Europe. Guess we’re all having to again witness “everything bad comes from the East.”