Переписка Константина и Олега Сенцова

  • 19.06.2019 Письмо Константина

    Dear Oleg Sentsov,

    thank you very much for your answer. My girlfriend did her very best to decode your handwriting and translate it to me as precise as possible. Actually, I am a writer myself, publishing my first book this year (a collection of short stories, by the way). And I am surprised that I feel much more related to your book than to many other works of writers in my age and my surrounding. Maybe it is because a lot of people in Austria just write about their present life, their recent relationship etc. But I think you need to have a distance to your own life to transform it into literature. And I believe some of the most defining (and perhaps, most interesting) moments in our lives are going back to our childhood.

    I am thinking of that one story of yours, when you were in hospital as a child, and you were watching how a rich kid pranked a patient with Down Syndrome. I could relate so perfectly to the feeling of shamefulness and regret and the end of a life chapter, that you despribed. I had that defining moment when I was six: we made a school trip to a private hedgehog farm (yes, such things exist), and in a private second, I stole some cookies from the owner. Looking for the stolen treasure, my teacher asked me about the case. So I lied. Unfortunately, I failed to convince her, because I still had cookie crumbs in my mouth. Next day, the teacher (a very good person) told me, that in fact, she was not upset because I stole something. She was upset because I lied about it. 

    After that day I decided to live an honest life. And even though it was the thought of a naive child, I still have to think about that little incident a lot. And I still remember the feeling of shamefulness und regret – and how important that day was for my future life.

    In this way, I really believe that sometimes a bad experience can lead to something good. I guess, after all, the main question is: which kind of person do you want to be, right? 

    I cannot imagine how your perception of time must be after years in prison, but I am very glad that you do not feel like you spent that time for nothing. I see too many people wasting a free life. And I am happy to hear that prison did not change your attitude and that you are able to carry on with writing. I will be very pleased to watch out for your next book. I am sure it will find me again.

    Wishing you strength and willpower and best greetings in return from Kseniia, my Ukrainian love.

    Constantin

    Константин (19.06.2019)

  • 09.06.2019 Письмо Олега

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    Олег Сенцов (09.06.2019)

  • 27.05.2019 Письмо Константина

    Dear Oleg Sentsov,

    my name is Constantin, I am an Austrian citizen writing you from my home in Vienna. I just wanted to tell you that I read the German translation of your autobiographical book, published this year by Voland & Quist, and was very touched, impressed and fascinated by your childhood stories. 
    Eight months ago I met my girlfriend who is from Eastern Ukraine, and that was when I started to deepen into recent Ukrainian history and literature, reading works by Andrej Kurkov and Oksana Sabuschko. Then I read an article in an Austrian newspaper about your book and bought it the next day. I have not found a book in a very long time that was so beautifully made, so thoughtfully crafted and designed with such a love for details like this one. A pure delight for any book lover. 
    But that just by the way. The main reason why I am writing you, why I feel the need to write you, is that I simply want to say thank you. Thank you for writing that book. Thank you for writing these texts, these true stories, that feel like its author has really learned and understood a lot in life. By reading your stories I felt many parallels to my own childhood (I was raised in the early nineties on the countryside in Southern Austria) and even more parallels to my own principles in life. I especially loved the part where you were writing that in our childhood we are always on the move, always impatient, running and jumping on one leg - you do not want to be slowly, you do not want to have all the time in the world. You do not want to think about how you look while doing anything. - And I personally believe that is exactly where life begins: where you do not think about how you look like. 
    I am thirty years now and I want to save that inner child that is jumping on one leg until the end of my days. And I truely hope you are still able to you so, too. I truely hope that you are able to carry on, that you continue with writing and that you never stop to do it. Because there are people, people like me, who truely need your books. The world needs your books. It needs your stories.

    Kindest regards,
    Constantin 

    Constantin (27.05.2019)

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