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Date: Mon, 26 Mar 2007
From: Vladimir Shlapentokh shlapent@msu.edu
Subject: In Memory of My Friend Mikhail Loiberg
The life of my old friend Mikhail Loiberg, who died at age 83 in a nursing
home, which had a special section for Russian Jews, in Boston on March 24, can
be used as an illustration of any period of Soviet history since the 1930s. As a
young sergeant, he was wounded at the front in the fall of 1943 and returned to
the study of history at the university in Moscow and later in Kiev. He was
accepted to a graduate program at Kiev University in 1948, when anti-Semitism in
the USSR and particularly in the Ukraine was rising fast. He had been helped by
his father who served as a deputy minister of the grain supply in the Ukrainian
government. He received his PhD in medieval Polish history and, again as a
miracle for a Jew, was hired as an assistant professor at the Kharkov Institute
of Culture, because the regional party secretary wanted to receive leniency from
Misha's father in the amount of grain that Kharkov's boss had to supply to the
state. However, quite soon Misha's privileges turned into a curse. In order to
fire his father, the last Jew in the Ukrainian government, the KGB decided to do
what was easiest: they arrested Misha using his statements against Stalin in
private conversations in Moscow several years before, making it impossible for
the Ukrainian leader to sustain his father's employment.
Misha spent four years in the Gulag and twice attempted suicide. However, his
father's connections played a positive role. Nikita Khrushchev, when he was the
first secretary of Ukraine, respected him very much as an excellent worker. For
this reason, Misha was released from the Gulag in 1954, at Khrushchev's personal
order, two years before Khrushchev's famous report at the 20^th Party Congress
in 1956. Misha's return to normal life was very painful. Being a Jew and
excluded from the party he could not find a decent job for several years. For a
long time he worked as a ghostwriter for professors in Kiev and then in Moscow.
Here he was a member of a big team that included some famous scholars. Misha and
the other ghostwriters prepared one text after another for their "slave owner,"
a prominent liberal official who published their work in books, journal articles
and newspapers using only his name.
However, as soon as he was able to use his talents, given his enormous
general erudition and fabulous knowledge of history and literature, he gained
high recognition for his textbook, which he coauthored with our common friend,
on the Middle Ages that was used in Soviet high schools. The book received the
highest prize in an anonymous competition.
Only in the late 1960s, now free from ghostwriting, he started to work as a
sociologist in a research institute that dealt with the forest industry and
published a few books with the results of his surveys. With Perestroika came a
time when Misha could finally feel free from the pressure of the past and the
fears that never left him. He started to teach in a new university that was run
by liberal scholars such as Larisa Piasheva and in 1997 published his book
"History of economy," which became a very popular textbook for college students.
However, in the late 1990s, he faced new problems. His second wife Rita (his
first wife left him after his arrest), a very decent ethnic Russian lady whom I
respected enormously, became incurably ill. In his late 70s, his own health
became frail. With a meager salary as a professor, they both were doomed to a
fast end. And then they both made a very risky decision: they went to the United
States hoping that, even if they did not work, the final years of their lives
would be as good as possible. They were not at all disappointed and praised
America for its generosity literally each day. American doctors conducted
several surgeries to prolong Rita's days. She died in 2005 in S. Monika where
they both lived after arriving in the US in 1999. Misha became increasingly ill
and was not able to live alone. His niece was able to transfer him to the
nursing home in Boston where he found his end from liver cancer. He met his
death as an old warrior, practically without any complaints.
Until his last days, even with a big dose of pessimism, he avidly followed
the developments in America, Russia and Israel, three countries that were always
the object of his keen interest. Misha belonged to the legions of people whose
potential was diminished by the political forces of the Soviet Union. And still,
despite all the adversities, he lived the life of a brave and creative person.
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