up. On their bookshelves there was always a note saying, “Friends—please arrange these alphabetically.”[307]

Raisa also has a large collection of photographs to pack. Among them is one of a deferential party apparatchik handing her a bunch of carnations with an elegant and polite bow. It is Boris Yeltsin. The year was 1985.

Chapter 29

THE INTEGRITY OF THE QUARREL

On New Year’s Eve fewer than 3,000 people turn up in Red Square to lay to rest the corpse of the Soviet Union and welcome the first year of capitalist, independent Russia.

In the crowd there are a considerable number of U.S. citizens, some of them evangelists carrying religious symbols. A line of militiamen stand between a few communists gathered near Lenin’s Mausoleum and a group of jeering Americans.

The midnight chimes ring out from the clock on the Savior Tower, prompting the greatcoated sentinels to goose-step off, jerking their elbows high in the air as always. Fireworks burst in the skies above Red Square, and the small crowd applauds. No members of the government are present to mark the occasion, no church leaders, no dignitaries to say good-bye to seven decades of Bolshevik rule. It is mostly foreigners who are cheering. Even the fireworks are not Russian. They are set off by a German television company to make the occasion a bit more festive for the cameras.[308]

In a New Year’s message Yeltsin tells the people of Russia that they have inherited a devastated land, but not to despair. “Life is now hard for all of us,” he says. “Our citizens are at times overwhelmed by a sense of bitterness toward their country. But it is unfair to speak about Russia only in gloomy, deprecatory tones. It is not Russia that has suffered a defeat, but the communist idea, the experiment to which Russia has been subjected.”

It would be more palatable, thinks Chernyaev, if he at least mentions the man to whom he is obliged for being able to speak freely.

Mikhail and Raisa Gorbachev see in the New Year at the two-story mansion in the village of Usovo outside Moscow, to which they moved the day after he resigned. Arriving through the gate and seeing the green-roofed house with mustard-colored walls and a weather vane marking the year it was built, 1956, they must feel a sense of deja vu. This is the same state dacha, Moskva-reka-5, set in a fine wooded estate of one hundred acres, where the Gorbachevs lived for six years, from the time Mikhail Sergeyevich was made candidate member of the Politburo in 1979 until he became general secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union in 1985. When he moved to what is now the presidential mansion later that year, he assigned Moskva-reka-5 to the newly promoted Boris Yeltsin, who was overwhelmed at its palatial rooms and “kitchen big enough to feed an army.”

At first Gorbachev does not go anywhere and hardly meets anyone. “Desperation and hopelessness never overcame me,” he recalls, while admitting that the first few days were very emotional for himself and his family. A former speech writer, the philosopher Alexander Tsipko suggests that Gorbachev retire to his mother’s village in Stavropol and write books. Others recommend that he should become more reserved and transcendental.

President Yeltsin and his family move into Barvikha-4 within hours of the Gorbachevs’ departure. Naina sets about giving it a postrevolution atmosphere by hanging religious icons on the walls, along with the Glazunov portrait of Yeltsin’s mother. Yeltsin likes the presidential dacha so much he takes to staying there on weeknights rather than at the apartment. He delights in its sports hall, tennis courts, children’s playground, dog pound, gardens with ponds and ornamental bridges, and the fenced-off section of the river where he can bathe and fish.

Naina tortures Alexander Korzhakov with complaints that Raisa has taken all the good furniture and replaced it with old stuff, even though the contents manager, housekeeper, and estate manager all confirm that nothing has been removed.

The Russian president also aspires to Gorbachev’s former city apartment on Lenin Hills. Korzhakov drives Boris and Naina Yeltsin there to inspect the sixroom living space from which the Gorbachevs were so rudely evicted on December 25. The flat-roofed apartment block was built to Gorbachev’s instructions in 1985 and betrays his singular lack of architectural taste.[309] Valery Boldin compared the “grim, dirty-grey concrete structure” to a prefabricated school. The location, nevertheless, is prime. It is set back on a wide boulevard, named after former Soviet prime minister Alexey Kosygin, that skirts the top of a curving wooded embankment high above a U-shaped bend in the Moscow River. The fourthfloor penthouse the Gorbachevs occupied offers a wide panorama of Moscow city, with Novodevichy Convent in the foreground and the Kremlin spires in the distance. At 2,700 square feet, the living space is big even by the standards of the Soviet elite. Korzhakov professes himself shocked by the splendor of the interior. He notes how “the refinement and riches of the quarters of a French queen would pale in comparison with Raisa Maximovna’s boudoir [and] bathroom with Jacuzzi in precious stones, onyx and yashma.” Naina particularly loves the bedroom furniture of fine-grained Karelian birch. She is ready to move in on the spot, but Yeltsin feels it is too much like a museum and that everything is very stiff and formal.

There is something else to consider as well. The Gorbachevs have been moved to a three-room apartment in the same building. The Yeltsins would be living under the same roof with them. Unwilling to risk any contact with their despised adversary, the new first family decides not to occupy the apartment. But they take the luxury furniture and the German kitchen units despite the fact that they were built in and difficult to move.

Yeltsin keeps his old apartment at 54 Second Tverskaya-Yamskaya Street in downtown Moscow for another three years before he moves his city residence to a new block in Osennyaya Street in the western suburbs. He assigns apartments there to his closest associates, including Yegor Gaidar and Alexander Korzhakov, though these privileged tenants spend most of their time in their own country dachas. They have a collective house warming in 1994 with music supplied by the presidential orchestra. With the foreign currency royalties from his memoirs, Yeltsin later also builds his own three-story dacha in the settlement of Gorki in woods nine miles west of Moscow.

There are other wonderful spoils of office. Yeltsin takes over Gorbachev’s presidential Ilyushin-62 salon- version jet airliner, which he adorns with the word Rossiya (Russia) and the Russian tricolor. Later he trades up to a wide-bodied Ilyushin-96, equipped with an enormous double bed. He also acquires an armorplated BMW imported from Germany. Where he once denounced the perks of the communist leadership, he demands all the trappings of a member of the club of world leaders to which Gorbachev belonged, insisting that his struggle was not against the privileges of the party; “it was against the party’s unbridled, allenveloping power.” His logic is simple: Under communism no one outside the party leadership could aspire to a Zil. In a market economy anyone with the money can drive whatever limousine they can afford, and there is no shame in that.

Yeltsin is also anxious to show off his possession of the nuclear suitcase. He is immensely proud of his nuclear responsibilities. He desires that the colonel-guardians should stand out rather than look inconspicuous as in Gorbachev’s entourage and has a uniform especially designed for them. Everywhere he goes he is accompanied by two officers in black submarine blazers with shoulder boards and gold braid and buttons.

Though the power struggle between Russia and the USSR is over, and Gorbachev and Yeltsin will never cross paths again in person, the integrity of their quarrel is undiminished by their new roles in Russian life. Linked forever by history, they are consumed with bitterness over real and imagined slights. Yeltsin ensures that the former Soviet leader becomes persona non grata in Moscow’s official circles. While he is not condemned to the status of nonperson like Khrushchev, Gorbachev nevertheless feels that the press and television under Yeltsin’s “baleful influence” is encouraged to write negative stories about him. While the Gorbachevs are on a two-week vacation in Stavropol after his resignation, Rabochaya Tribuna (Workers’ Tribune) publishes a claim from the Russian procurator that Gorbachev authorized the KGB to spy on Yeltsin during their power struggle and that the discovery of documents proving this in Valery Boldin’s safe explained Yeltsin’s “dubious treatment” in hustling Gorbachev out of the Kremlin.

On returning to Moscow from Stavropol, Gorbachev begins a campaign to reestablish his reputation as a figure of consequence in the world. Anatoly Chernyaev, Georgy Shakhnazarov, and Alexander Yakovlev join him as members of his foundation staff. Palazchenko stays on as his English-language interpreter. Besides establishing his

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