“ ‘What I find hard to understand, Vera, is – why were people so quick to betray each other? You would have thought they would show solidarity in the face of oppression.’
‘No no, that is the naive view, Nadezhda. You see, this is the dark underside of human nature. When someone has power, the lesser people always try to gain favour with them. [...] Look at the way your Labour politicians are creeping up to offer their homage’ (she pronounces it hom-aahj) ‘to the capitalists’ (she pronounces it cap-it-alists) ‘whom they vowed to overthrow. Of course it’s not just politicians, it happens throughout the animal kingdom too.’
(Oh, Big Sis, what a nose you have for sniffing out the tainted, the soiled, the venal, the compromised. When did you learn to see so darkly?)
‘They’re not my Labour politicians, Vera.’
‘Well they are certainly not mine. Nor Mother’s, as you know.’
Yes, my generousdumpling-hearted stuff-’em-with-food-till-they-burst mother was a devoted supporter of Mrs Thatcher.
‘Let’s not talk about politics Vera. We always seem to fall out.’
‘Of course some things are so distasteful they are better not talked about.’”
- Marina Lewycka, A Short History of Tractors in Ukranian