On this Day: on 18 December 1878 a certain Iosep Besarionis dze Dzhugashvili was born in the Caucasus town of Gori in Georgia. This man is of course better known to the world under his self-adopted name: Stalin (meaning Man of Steel).

Aged 15 he joined a seminary to become a priest. And he excelled at writing poetry … Who would have guessed back then that this boy would become one of the most murderous dictators of the 20th century.

But soon after he took control of the Soviet Union following Lenins death in 1924, he began an unparalleled series of purges within his party, a ruthless collectivization policy, causing famine and social mayhem, and sent countless political prisoners to the gulags.

Yet he also pushed through an ambitious programme of industrialization (partly thanks to the sudden availability of all those forced labourers).

And when WWII was won, in large parts thanks to the Soviet Red Army, Stalin was the great victor. The cult of personality he engendered was second to none (except perhaps that of the Kims in North Korea or Mao in China).

After Stalin’s death in 1953, his successor Khrushchev embarked on a programme of de-Stalinization, many gulags were closed and German POWs, incarcerated since WWII, were released and allowed to return home. Countless Stalin statues were toppled all over the Eastern Bloc as well.

These days, even though he was responsible for millions of deaths (famous Stalin quote: “one death is a tragedy, a million deaths is a statistic”) in Russia he’s still revered as one of the greatest figures of all time, according to some Russian media polls. So the glorification of Stalin never quite went away completely. And in recent years it has even seen a renaissance.

On my travels in the East, I’ve come across Stalin in images and statuary in various places, and so I can give you a little Stalin-themed photo essay here.

Let’s begin at the beginning, as it were, in Gori, where Stalin was born in Georgia. His modest birth house was enshrined in a grand superstructure and adjacent to it a museum dedicated to him is a weird relic of a continuous Stalin cult of personality.

Outside the museum stands this marble statue of Stalin:


statue outside the Stalin Museum in Gori, Georgia


Inside the museum, the glorification of Stalin at times takes on almost comical proportions, such as in this piece featuring a golden mosaic halo surrounding his portrait:


glorification at the Stalin Museum, Gori


Also at this museum is a hall with a death mask of Stalin’s on a pillow, surrounded by columns and red velvet walls – sombre pomp to the max:


Stalin’s death mask


At the museum shop they even sell bottles of wine, a sort that allegedly was Stalin’s favourite (wouldn’t be mine, as it’s semi-dry, i.e. too sweet), featuring a portrait of him on the label:


Stalin’s favourite wine still for sale at the museum


The museum is not the only place where you encounter Stalin in Gori. The main street is also still called Stalin Avenue, and at the train station another large statue of the man dominates the interior:


Stalin statue at the train station of Gori, Georgia


Outside Georgia, Stalin is most frequently still encountered in Russia, where there are even several sites entirely devoted to him. In Moscow there’s the Stalin Bunker, which we already encountered in an earlier blog post here on the theme of DT & bars. Here’s a little shrine-like corner inside the bunker with a little bust and plates with portraits of Stalin at different ages:


Stalin glorification at his bunker in Moscow


At the Central Museum of the Armed Forces, also in Moscow, a triumphant-looking Stalin bust overlooks the hall about the victory in WWII (aka Great Patriotic War in Russia):


Stalin bust at the Central Museum of the Armed Forces, Moscow


But Stalin’s presence is not confined to museums and historical sites; at Red Square and the Kremlin I spotted a group of obviously die-hard, old communists nostalgic for the USSR, Lenin and Stalin, parading portraits of the former Soviet heroes around, as if they want to bring it all back. Apparently this group was just returning from a pilgrimage visit to the Lenin Mausoleum:


die-hard, old-school, Soviet-nostalgic communists near Red Square


You may even encounter live Stalins and Lenins – impersonators who dress up as the former heroes to extract money from tourists who want to have their photo taken with them:


Lenin and Stalin impersonators in Moscow


The persistent (or revived) cult of personality is also evident in the merchandise sold in the huge souvenir shop at the Museum of the Great Patriotic War at Park Pobedy:


various merchandise at the Great Patriotic War Museum in Moscow


In addition to several Stalins and Lenins you can also spot a few other Soviet/Russian heroes of old here, for example a couple of Dzerhinskys or Gagarins, and if you look very closely you can even spot a Putin!

Some of the Stalin busts look rather cheap, though, such as this one:


cheap Stalin bust


I even own a candle Stalin bust, though I can’t quite remember where I got it from. Certainly not Russia, maybe Memento Park in Budapest or the Museum of Communism in Prague.

Still in Moscow, there’s also a Stalin statue that’s not been treated all that reverentially. It’s to be found at the open-air exhibition of fallen communist heroes called Art Muzeon. Note the hacked-off nose on this Stalin:


Stalin with a smashed-in nose, Art Muzeon, Moscow


And in Russia’s second (formerly first) city of St Petersburg I even spotted a Stalin behind bars, namely at the Museum of Political History:


Stalin painting behind bars – symbolism at the Museum of Political History, St Petersburg


In contrast, this portrait of the man on a wall in the Kirov apartment museum also in St Petersburg is of the classic glorifying sort:


Stalin painted in oil, at the Kirov museum, St Petersburg


Another classic portrayal of Stalin, in this case in the form of a wall rug (!!), can be found at the rather old-fashioned Panorama Museum in Volgograd, which is about the battle of Stalingrad (the city’s former name until de-Stalinization):


Victorious Stalin, rug at the Panorama Museum in Volgograd


Volgograd also has a rather dodgy Stalin Museum of its own, behind the grand The Motherland Calls monument on Mamayev Hill; and inside you can find this rather badly made Stalin dummy in a mock-up of a study:


not very life-like Stalin at the Stalin Museum in Volgograd


The rest of this private museum is stuffed full of Stalin mementoes, images, and whatnot, including this little object:


Stalin medal


Outside Russia, in other former Soviet Republics, you can occasionally find Stalin too. One place in particular, Grutas Park in Lithuania, has even become (in)famous under the informal designation “Stalin World” (in allusion to Disney World). Exhibits here include a very rare, ca. 5 metre (16 feet) tall statue of “Uncle Joe” in a classic Napoleon-like pose:


oversize Stalin statue at Grutas Park, Lithuania


He’s not alone either, amongst countless Lenins, Marxes, Engles’ and local Lithuanian commies are also further Stalins, like this typical bust:


Stalin bust at Grutas Park


Grutas Park is quite an exception, though. The Baltic States have otherwise tried to erase the Soviet part of their history and normally do not like being reminded of it, especially in Estonia. However, behind the Maarmajäe Museum of Contemporary History in Tallinn, I found a jumble of old statues simply dumped here, and that included this battered Stalin lying on his back on the ground:


battered Stalin on the ground


Meanwhile I have found out, however, that the statues have been re-erected in a circle in the yard behind the museum. Maybe the worst of post-Soviet iconoclasm is fading?

Going further and leaving the ex-USSR, I also encountered Stalins in non-Soviet former communist states, such as this one in a hall of the House of Terror museum in Budapest, Hungary:


Stalin statue at the House of Terror, Budapest


And in Tirana, the capital of Albania, I found this battered pair in the back yard of the National Gallery:


Stalin and an armless Lenin relegated to the back yard of the National Gallery, Tirana


I like reinterpreting statuary. For this I can imagine Lenin saying to Stalin: “Right on, Joe, better do hide that right arm of yours – look what they’ve done to mine!”.

And finally, not all Stalins I’ve encountered on my travels were old items from the Soviet era. This is clearly a newly-made one:


new Stalin bust in Belarus


This is to be found at the entrance to the large military open-air museum complex called “Stalin Line”, after some pre-WWII-era fortifications, which played next to no role in the Great Patriotic War, but still … It is in the countryside outside Minsk in Belarus. The complex was opened in 2005 to coincide with the 60th anniversary of the end of the war, so I

presume the bust dates from around then too. Note all those wreaths! There is clearly some reverence still going on here too – but then again, Belarus is frequently regarded as the most Soviet of all the post-Soviet countries …

But so much for another moustachioed big shot with a super dark reputation and legacy (after last week’s Saddam Hussein). Next week I’ll give you a lighter theme: dark tourism & Christmas!



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  1. Travelling around Kerala a couple of years ago, my cold war-obsessed son (then 12), was fascinated to see all the communist flags about and the posters of Che, Lenin, Marx and various Indian communist heroes too.

    As we got deeper into the trade union-dominated tea country, I noticed a couple of Stalin’s creeping in and then we saw a statue too – my son was genuinely perplexed. “But why are they celebrating Stalin? Lenin, OK, but Stalin? Didn’t they hear what happened?”

    “Perhaps they didn’t get the Stalin memo in Kerala” commented my wife.

    A brief coda: he asked my colleague in Kerala, Sinna, where he could buy one of the hammer and cycle flags he saw everywhere. You can’t buy them, he was told – they have to be given, comrade to comrade. I quite admired the commitment to non-commercialisation in Kerala generally.

    Still, when Sinna visited the UK later that year he brought Eddy a flag which he had procured from a friend, which hangs to this day, behind our third-floor window overlooking Streatham and South London.

    1. Wow! A Stalin statue even in India! I would also not have expected that, but then again I also saw those hammer-and-sickle symbols in Tamil Nadu too, so why not …

      In places far away from Europe, its history is frequently perceived a little differently. In Trevor Noah’s book “Born a Crime” about Apartheid-era South Africa is an episode called “Go, Hitler!” about a dancer who, like quite a few black kids in the townships, was given that name as a first name; apparently there were kids called Mussolini Something as well. Noah reckons that was because the parents only had a very vague idea of these having been people who fought against the British, i.e. the former colonial power of South Africa, and that may have been seen as good enough, and the actual context of why Britain fought Germany and Italy is not really taught in schools, nor is the Holocaust. So when Trevor Noah’s DJ and dancer troupe performs at a Jewish function, the cheers of “Go, Hitler!” were naturally not so well received …

      In Pakistan you can even buy “Hitler” cigarettes … a friend brought me one pack back as a souvenir (I don’t smoke), which is now part of my collection of dubious dark souvenirs from around the world – that commie flag from Kerela would also have found a place in it 😉

      Oh, and had you travelled from Kerela to Bhopal you could have gone to a children’s clothes shop I spotted there that is called “Hitler Collection”; could have got your son a nice brown shirt there, I suppose … 😉

      I wouldn’t be too surprised if there were similar confusions going on with Stalin’s name somewhere … But your Kerela observation is the most exotic sighting of “Uncle Joe” that I have ever heard of so far.

      I wonder what your neighbours make of that flag hanging in your window … Has anybody ever commented?

      Btw. I find it encouraging to hear that there are 12-year old kids obsessed with the topic of the Cold War. Not just because I am obsessed with it too, but in my experience it’s rare to find people of too young an age to have personal memories of the time who are much fussed about that topic.

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