Dniprodzerzhynsk.

[byronius]

So my Fedex driver tells me he's from a little city in the Ukraine, called something frickin' unpronounceable. So I Google Earth it, then I google it. Wow. Named for Felix Dzerzhynsky, the founder of the Cheka, the Bolshevik Secret Police. Heavy industry, mostly ferro-metallurgy and chemical processing, as the picture shows. Leonid Brezhnev was born there.

But the most interesting part was that it was originally two villages founded by the Zaporozhian Cossacks. Now, these guys grew out of the Ukrainian people's need to defend themselves against slave raids by the Crimean Tatars, who sold as many as three million Ukrainian men, women and children into slavery to the Ottoman Empire. The Ukrainians created the Cossacks as a professional military force, and built a fortress on the island of Khortytsia, in the Dnieper river, and forming what they called a Sich, or ruling council. The Tatars razed this fortress, and the next, and the next after that. They considered the Ukrainians to be fair game, and called the practice 'harvesting the steppes.' This was business, and they would tolerate no resistance.

But the Cossacks became fierce horsemen, merciless and tough, and they eventually grew strong enough that they began to actually prey on the Tatars. The Ottoman Empire eventually got involved in the conflict, and there is a famous painting of the Cossacks drafting their reply to the Ottoman Emperor's demand that they submit to his will:



Apparently the reply was quite rude. They were famous for their military prowess by this time, often serving as mercenaries for other European powers, including the Hessians.

Well, the Cossacks end up in a long-running feud with the Tatars and the Ottomans. Whole lotta human pain on both sides. Although the Cossacks remain fiercely independent, they eventually align themselves with Russia, who annexes them, incorporates the officer class into the nobility, and reduces the remainder to peasant status. Still, they remained free, and were able to provide shelter for refugees fleeing serfdom in Russia and Poland.

Which pisses off Catherine the Great. So, in 1775, she orders the Zaporozhian fortress and leadership liquidated:

With this we would like to let our Empire and our faithful subjects be known that the Zaporozhian Sich is now destroyed and the name of Zaporozhian Cossacks is to be no more as well, mentioning of whom will be considered no less as an affront to our Imperial Majesty for their deeds and insolence for disobeying the will of our Imperial Majesty.

The Russian military succeeds in carrying out this task, which breaks up the Cossack nucleus, but fails to defeat the Cossacks themselves, which still dominate the area to this day.

Now, they've come to California. I do so love the melting pot.

[MADem]

1. Fascinating post--love the painting! Wow! nt

[dixiegrrrrl]

2. What a great post!

Succinct yet enough detail to understand the issue.
Rec.

[RZM]

3. Apparently that was Stalin's favorite painting of all time

It is indeed a classic of Russian art.

[bemildred]

4. Bajazet, the Ottoman Emperor corresponds with Timur the Lame:

"Dost thou not know that the greatest part of Asia is subject to our arms
and our laws? that our invincible forces extend from one sea to the other?
that the potentates of the Earth form a line before our gate? and that we have
compelled Forture herself to watch over the prosperity of our empire? What
is the foundation of thy insolence and folly? Thou hast fought some battles
in the woods of Anatolia; contemptible trophies! Thou hast obtained some
victories over the Christians of Europe; thy sword was blessed by the
apostle of God; and thy obedience to the precept of the Koran in waging war
against the infidels is the sole consideration that prevents us from
destroying thy country, the frontier and bulwark of the Moslem world. Be
wise in time; reflect, repent, and avert the thunder of our vengeance, which
is yet suspended over thy head. Thou art no more than a pismire, why wilt
thou seek to provoke the elephants? Alas, they will trample thee under
their feet." -- Timour the Lame

"Thy armies are innumerable, be they so. But what are the arrows of the
flying Tartar against the scimitars and battle-axes of my firm and
invincible Janissaries? I will guard the princes who have implored my
protection; seek them in my tents. The cities of Arzingan and Erzeroum
are mine; and unless the tribute be duly paid, I will demand the arrears
under the walls of Tauris and Sultania. ... If I fly from thy arms, may
my wives be thrice divorced from my bed, but if thou hast not courage to
meet me in the field, mayest thou again recieve thy wives after they have
thrice endured the embraces of a stranger."

-- As reported by Edward Gibbon in "The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire"
Vol. 6 Ch LXV.