Elegy for the End of the World

In 1923, in Vyatka Prison, the SR Struzhinsky and his comrades (how many were there? who were they? what were they protesting against?) barricaded themselves in a cell, poured kerosene over all the mattresses and incinerated themselves. ~Aleksandr I. Solzhenitsyn, The Gulag Archipelago When the second hand stops, a sudden rainstorm pauses, holds itself like […]