By Amity Shlaes
Thursday, September 14, 2023
Public memory keeps getting shorter.
Seven decades had to elapse before readers were willing
suspend disbelief about the antebellum South and luxuriate in Margaret
Mitchell’s Gone with the Wind. Only three decades have passed since
the Berlin Wall fell. Yet the door to the romanticization of East German
communism is already being cracked open by Katja Hoyer with Beyond the
Wall: A History of East Germany (2023).
And a masterful cracking it is. Hoyer prefaces her book
with a comment about East Germany dropped recently by departing German
chancellor Angela Merkel. Merkel expressed her disappointment that Westerners
had always regarded her past in the communist East German state as “ballast.”
“Ballast?” she bridled, “An unnecessary burden that can just be shrugged off?”
“Ballast” has two meanings in German, as in English. Back
in 1990, the heavy material of Merkel’s past — study of physics at Leipzig’s
Karl Marx University, a doctorate before the Wall fell — was rated pure gold by
the conservative Christian Democratic Union, a West German party desperate to
find a constituency in the East German Länder. The ballast stabilized the
candidacy of the then-unknown Merkel (“Who, exactly, is she?” asked Henry Kissinger at the Munich Security
Conference in the mid 1990s). It enabled Merkel’s remarkable sail from the post
of Bundestag member for Stralsund and Rugen in 1990 to the post of leader of
Europe’s largest democracy. Merkel’s ballast — experience in a worse place —
informed her long tenure as chancellor. But Merkel’s early adulthood in the
Wrong Republic was also something Western politicians in her party preferred
she not bring up in public, perhaps out of fear she would be caught in a gotcha
as an apologist. Because she felt she had to keep silent about it, this ballast
was Merkel’s burden.
Ballast or ballast, many of us have long wondered about
the 40-year German Democratic Republic, now reduced by the epistemologists in
the Land of Immanuel Kant to a mere ephemera, part of what official historians
have labelled, in that German way, “The Period of German Two-Statedness.” What was the place Hoyer calls “a
vanished country,” which, as she notes, has been “somewhat written out of the
narrative”? What happened to the tens of thousands of East Germans who spent
years or a lifetime locked in the prisons of the regime, or the hundreds who
died after torture, or were executed? What happened when dissidents were priced
by the head and sold — thousands were — to West Germany? Why did millions flee
East Germany before the Berlin Wall was erected in 1961? Who were the people
who, as Hoyer puts it, “made East Germany work”? In the 1970s or 1980s, after
all, East Germany was regarded as a star among Soviet satellites even here in
the West, a country “aglow with prosperity,” to quote a 1973 New York Times account.
Here, Hoyer, a great talent in matters of emphasis,
style, and detail, often satisfies. She meticulously fills in many of the
blanks in the chronological list of little mysteries in the Western mind titled
“Cold War Events We’ve Been Wondering About.”
The first such question involves the quality of the
figures selected — “voted” would be too strong — to lead the state Moscow
established in the Soviet Zone of Occupation in 1949. The bearded Walter
Ulbricht and plump Wilhelm Pieck were mediocrities so craven it is hard to
imagine them playing anything on the national or international stage, even as
Moscow’s puppets. In 1942, during the Siege of Stalingrad, the German Ulbricht,
on Stalin’s side, was so eager to prove to Stalin he could get the Sixth Army
to surrender that day he risked life and limb of the Soviet side by rolling
carts bearing loudspeakers within the range of German fire, blaring surrender
arguments in “his high-pitched wooden voice into the freezing ears of his
[German] compatriots.” General Paulus responded with ten heavy mines.
The pairs’ elevation seemed likewise improbable after the
war, even to weary, hungry, and intimidated East Germans. They made their own
rhyme about the bearded Ulbricht, the plump Pieck, and a third new power, the
bespectacled Social Democrat Otto Grotewohl:
Spitzbart, Bauch and Brille
Sind nicht des Volkes Wille. —
“Goatee, belly and glasses/Are not the will of the
masses.”
Hoyer supplies the evidence for what one only suspected
before: Pieck and Ulbricht were chosen because they were just about the only
ones left. Shortly after Hitler came to power in 1933, the police arrested the
leader of the Communist Party of Germany, Ernst Thälmann. Other German
communists for their fled to what was to them Mother Russia. As Hoyer reminds,
their welcome did not last long. Hitler tortured, imprisoned, and later killed
Thälmann. The fate of the German communists in Russia was not better. The
regime conducted a German Purge within Stalin’s Great Purge. Between 1936 and
1938, the regime killed 41,898 Germans. Stalin executed more leading German
communists than even Hitler. The Russian leader took out those with more
rigorous minds, whom Hoyer categorizes as “idealists and dreamers.” He
“distilled the German communist diaspora down to its most ruthless and
pro-Soviet core.”
In the early days of the Cold War, even before the Wall,
America told itself that only communist governments shut people out. Here in
the West, we were free to travel and speak. This was, of course, a little too
simple: The Western Allies managed the press and political activity in their
zones from the get go, if far less strictly than did their Soviet counterparts.
The year 1951 brought a moment that confused those who nursed this simple
vision. That was when packs of what looked to the underinformed like East
German version of Boy Scouts — they wore bright blue shirts decorated with a
yellow badge — travelled to an island in the North Sea, Heligoland, to protest
British use of the island as a practice bombing target. The same young
enthusiasts — the uniforms were those of the Free German Youth, an East German
group — agitated for communism in Western Germany. German chancellor Konrad
Adenauer shortly thereafter banned their presence in the Federal Republic. A
propaganda victory for East Berlin: The Cold Warrior shuts people out! The
Heligoland snapshot had a small, but still geopolitical, effect; London
announced it would cease bombing Heligoland, and Heligoland moved under West
German control.
After Heligoland, the Freie Deutsche Jugend served
for decades as poster youths for East Germany. Hundreds of thousands routinely
marched at East German parades. As Hoyer reveals, the FDJ children were no
scouts. The Free German Youth was a powerhouse affiliate of the Communist
Party, into which East German children born between 1925 and 1936 were
initially recruited. Hoyer shows the FDJ targeted “Hitler’s children,” now lost
and “shaped by his world view.” As Hoyer reports, the FDJ “unashamedly offered
these young Germans who had felt at home in the Hitler Youth a chance to
rehabilitate themselves.”
Rehab in communist regimes is precious. No wonder so many
bit. It was also a training ground for the party’s leadership. Some FDJ alumni
and managers graduated to top positions, or even the summit, in the case of
Erich Honecker and Egon Krenz.
Even those not enrolled in the FDJ were fed a steady diet
of anti-American propaganda: When a plague of beetles destroyed the harvest of
a German staple food, potatoes, the beetles that ate away at the food were
labelled “Amikaefer,” American beetles, an entomological weapon of the Cold
War. It could be true, but if so, the evidence has not yet reached us.
When it comes to the storied uprising of East German
workers in 1953, Beyond the Wall also does not disappoint.
Workers in Jena — the city of Schiller and Humboldt, after all — became so
angry over poor wages and housing shortages they stormed the state-controlled
trade-union organization and party offices; they cast “beautiful old typewriters”
onto the town square. An order from Moscow suppressed what was largely a young
people’s mutiny, and older Germans, by now thoroughly tamed, burst into tears,
one telling a schoolgirl, “You young people will see it happen! It will get
better.”
It did not, at least not enough to stop the 3 million or so people who committed what the East
German regime criminalized as Republikflucht, “Republic
Flight,” before the August 1961 day the regime built the Wall. The period
after, in which first Ulbricht, who led until 1971, and then his successor,
Honecker, gets lengthy coverage in Beyond the Wall. Hoyer devotes
space to the early 1970s treaty written between the Germanys by one of
Adenauer’s successors in office, Willy Brandt, and the East German leadership.
Over the course of the 1970s, an international consensus built up, claiming
that friendlier relations between West and East were the only humane path, and
that East Germany was a Wunderkind among Moscow’s satellites.
In the academy and the press, the Soziale Einheitspartei Deutschland,
the official name of the ruling party, was described as well tolerated by its
people: “There is no doubt that the SED’s policy of fostering increases in the
material wellbeing of the population has been sincere, successful politically,
and effective,” reads a 1976 article in Current History, an
attitude likewise common in the period.
To what extent the regime went to win that reputation,
Hoyer also reveals. From 1962, the regime sold its own people, collecting from
West German government, charities, or families a hard currency fee for the
release in West Berlin of any dissident causing Eastern authorities too much
trouble. This was no occasional trade, but rather a genuine industry. The
amount of Deutsche Marks, then the West German currency, going into the account
to which the payoffs were made totaled nearly DM 3.5 billion. Some, but only
some, of the money in the Honecker Account, as the receiving instrument was
known, was then disbursed to bribe the remaining unsold citizens with goods
their own socialized and collectivized economy had trouble making: “bicycle
tires, biscuits, chocolate, wine, socks for men, underwear for adults, terry
towels, outdoor shoes, cleaning cloths, tea towels,” reads an August 1970
report of items purchased by East Berlin for DM 32 million. That list doesn’t
include Western blue jeans, over which there was something close to riots in
East German department stores when a few pair became available. Nor does it
mention coffee beans, as non-optional a purchase in East Germany as to the
coffee-obsessed today. East Germans might have accepted Ersatz during
the war, but decades into peacetime, they resented deeply the way the regime
sold ground coffee, rather than beans, in order that its factories might dilute
the product with grain and just about anything else.
In geopolitics, East German–North Vietnamese relations
often come up: The regime in Hanoi and Berlin was tracked through the 1970s by
the CIA. But only recently, at least for many of us, has one reason for
Vietnam’s key value to East Berlin emerged: as a coffee supplier. In exchange
for a guarantee that East Germany would get half the crop for 20 years, East
Berlin sent engineers, trucks, and farm machinery around the world to build a
dam, clear 10,000 hectares in Dak Lak Province, and commence coffee cultivation
there. The first harvest of this successful enterprise– even today people drink
coffee made of the region’s Robusta beans — came, alas for the communists, too
late, in 1990.
As she supplies such facts, Hoyer occasionally trips into
outright distortion. She quotes a young mother who tended her baby in a flat in
Dresden’s Outer New Town — a flat that shared a communal bathroom and sink with
others; had no refrigeration; and had only one source of heating, a stove fed
with coal that the mother had to bring up from the cellar. In this flat, the
mother reported, “she had never been happier.” This is believable: Compared to
having no flat (just after the war) or living through the firebombing of
Dresden, having a flat at all was a victory. But the sentence is no answer to
the question of how happy the mother would have been had she had water, a
fridge, or other comforts that at the time were becoming givens in other
industrialized nations. Here, Hoyer falls into the error of the Western
academies of the 1970s or 1980s. East German authorities routinely distorted
all sorts of data to mask the failures of their industry and the extent to
which the key input of oil was subsidized by the Soviet Union. Too many in the
West were ready to believe them.
Hoyer highlights the fact that East German women took
advantage of training for trades and won more jobs than their Western
counterparts. In East Germany, as she notes, more than half of women worked by
1955, a level that reached two-thirds in 1970. By contrast, only a third of
West German women worked in 1950, and that level dropped to 27.5 percent in
1970s. Hoyer rates this a demerit for the West. All right. Hoyer likewise
downplays too much for accuracy the horrors of service in the National People’s
Army, in which the regime demanded, in exchange for university admission, an
extralong term of service, three years, from students. (These horrors — the
crushing service makes American basic training look tolerable — are well
detailed in the excellent TV miniseries set in Dresden, The Tower, available on Amazon Prime.)
Hoyer does not neglect to cover the Stasi, the East
German secret police, an institution that penetrated the society that was its
hostage more thoroughly, by the numbers, than even the Gestapo in its day. She
concedes one of the key points of East German–West German history: the
jubilation of 1989, when East Germans chanting Wir sind das Volk,
“We are the people,” switched to Wir sind ein Volk, “We are one
people,” the call for reunification. But Hoyer does not treat this exhilaration
thoroughly. The end of the East German government comes almost as a surprise to
Hoyer’s readers.
And therein lies the essential flaw behind Hoyer’s own
wall. Before 1989, the citizens of the East Germany sometimes pretended to
themselves that East Germany was a country — they had little choice. In their
fiction and movies, some still do — this form of nostalgia Germans have dubbed
“Ostalgie.” But East Germany was not a country. It was a regime. And it is the
job of historians to make that clear. In her conclusions, asides, and selective
anecdotes, Hoyer earns for East Germany an analogy to the slave region that was
the American South before the Civil War. Walter Ulbricht, she says, much of the
time “made East Germany work for many of its citizens.” Slavery before 1860
also “worked” — for plantation lords on the Potomac and textile consumers the
world round.
Though she writes carefully, Hoyer provides fodder for
those who would exploit the general lack of collective memory to advance
forgotten East Germany as evidence for currently popular goals such as economic
redistribution. “For those on the left,” commented one host of the book
in his podcast, “it has real value.”
Indeed. And this is a tragedy for the rest of us, who regret East Germany just as much as Hoyer, but for another reason. What we regret is our own willingness to succumb to the ease of détente, or accept the doctored data from the regimes of the East Bloc. Perhaps less Rapprochement and more pressure upon both East Berlin and Moscow would have toppled the Soviet Empire — a day, a week, a year, or years earlier. A year is an eternity to someone in prison. The hope is that writers and screenwriters of Hoyer’s caliber devote their next work to, say, the Stasi, or the conditions in the DDR prisons. Otherwise, the discussion will just drift onward — and toward Tara.
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