A Letter To
My Reader.
I am now beginning Phase Two of my work originally
titled A Chapter On Bulgakov. This
work has expanded, hasn’t it? It is now many chapters.
Even though I have not received a single feedback
during all this time, -- having pushed my hobbies out of the way, such as my
studies of beloved homoeopathy, reading books on subjects not related to the
present effort, pursuing my avid interest in Russian history, and of course
hiking in the mountains of Santa Susana, -- I have committed myself wholly to
this Bulgakov project.
Having received an opportunity, thanks to Bulgakov, to
spread the word about the great Russian culture, which is an honorable task in
itself, especially in this time of extreme Russophobia in the so-called “free
world,” I am grateful for the opportunity of being able to post my work, which
I am doing through my husband’s blog.
I am working with Russian texts and writing in
Russian. I wish to thank my best friend and husband of 44+ years for his
remarkable contribution to this important and interesting for both of us work.
Without his translation of great Russian poetry, and of my own writing, I would
not have been able to post any of this.
He has to translate from very raw drafts, as I have so
much material accumulated in my head by now that I am afraid I may not have
time enough left to write it all down. Alexander calls this my fountain…
In the second phase of my spontaneous Chapter on Bulgakov, I intend to post in
installments, two promised chapters: Strangers
in the Night and Margarita Beyond
Good and Evil.
The reader can expect new serious and exciting revelations
and discoveries.
Sincerely,
Galina Sedova.
PS:
Earlier this year I celebrated the 125th
Anniversary of Bulgakov’s birth by posting my chapter The Theatrical Novel (A Dress
Rehearsal To Master and Margarita). Just the other day I learned from the
Internet that Bulgakov’s anniversary is being celebrated, among other places,
in Latvia. His works have now become part of the Latvian High School
Curriculum. I applaud this decision of the Latvian Educational Authorities and
feel exhilarated that my well-justified preoccupation with Bulgakov is spreading
so dramatically outside Russia.
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