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P.D. Ouspensky
Introduction
Letter I
Ekaterinodar, July 25, 1919
It is now two years since I last saw the New Age, and I
do not know what is being said and thought and written
in England and what you know. I can only guess.
During this period we here have lived through so many
marvels that I honestly pity everybody who has not
been here, everybody who is living in the old way,
everybody who is ignorant of what we now know. You
do not even know the significance of the words 'living
in the old way'. You have not the necessary perspective;
you cannot get away from yourselves and look at
yourselves from another point of view. But we did so
long ago. To understand what 'living in the old way'
means, you would need to be here, in Russia, and to
hear people saying, and yourself, too, from time to
time, 'Shall we ever live again in the old way? . . .' For
you this phrase is written in a quite unintelligible
language - do not try to understand it! You will
surely begin to think that it is something to do with the
re-establishment of the old regime or the oppression of
the working classes, and so on. But in actual fact it
means something very simple. It means, for example:
When shall we be able to buy shoe-leather again, or
shaving-soap, or a box of matches ?
But, no, it is no use. I feel sure you will not under
stand me.
Letter II
Ekaterinodar, September 18, 1919
Letter III
Ekaterinodar, September 25, 1919
Letter IV
Ekaterinodar
Letter V
Ekaterinodar
undefeated!
I intended to speak of myself, of my life here. Should
I have succeeded in showing you how a day is spent
here, you would get a clearer insight into our life. But,
as you see, almost every word has to be explained. So
far away are we from each other, that one might say
we were almost on different planets. Only may there
be none of our Bolsheviks on your planet!
Epilogue
from In Denikin's Russia by C. E. Bechhofer
unaccustomed amusements.'
'Don't interrupt me,' said Ouspensky. 'I was
remarking that every policeman in Moscow in the old
days knew me by my Christian name, because, unlike
most people, when I was drunk, I always tried to