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Soviet-era rib bones discovered at my grandparents’ house

Soviet-era rib bones discovered at my grandparents’ house

I’m currently in the process of clearing out my grandparents’ house in Buffalo, the house where my mother grew up.

If you are interested in the history of Soviet music or resistance practices in general, you are probably already familiar with the emergence of “ribs” or “ribs.” Black market records engraved on discarded X-rays It originated in the Soviet Union in the 1940s or 1950s. When music was strictly regulated by the Kremlin, underground activists hand-carved banned music or recordings onto plastic X-ray prints. The readily available plastic was cheap (crap) and the etching process was cumbersome, but it was possible. This was possible even at the cost of imprisonment if caught.

“Russian rock journalist Artemy Troitsky describes how recording printers upcycled old gramophones to create crudely constructed record shelves.

“The x-rays were cut into 7-inch discs, slotted at 78 RPM and spun using the end of a lit cigarette.” (through)

Although this appears to be an enlargement of a photograph rather than an X-Ray, this disc is undoubtedly part of the same underground musical work. I found this in my grandparents’ belongings last week. It sat protected from dust in a mid-20th century record console. Both of my grandparents survived Nazi forced agricultural labor during World War II. After getting married in a refugee camp, they moved to Canada and eventually to the United States, where they raised two children, worked at a Ford factory, started a small catering business, planted a garden in their backyard, and eventually built a swing in the branches of their cherry tree for me, their only grandchild.

I didn’t know my grandparents, Iwan and Maria, very well, but they were kind and nurturing despite the deep language barrier. Discovering the delicately crafted pieces of resistance gives you a glimpse into the world they came from and their survival.

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