Sun of the dead

Ivan Chemiilov writes one of the most tragic and miserable human epics. The story of the civil war in the Crimean Peninsula. In the mosaic of the narrator's impressions, an intelligent elderly man stranded in the Crimean Peninsula after the evacuation of Rangel forces from the peninsula, the fates of the people of the Crimean Peninsula - intellectuals, workers, and farmers - Tatars and Russians - men and women, all equally cling to the vice of hunger and fear of terrorism... Everything gradually dies against the backdrop of the beauty of nature, on the azure sea coast, under the golden sunlight - the sun of the dead, because it lights the land that has been eaten, drunk, and trampled upon by everything - and on which all poultry, animals, and men die. Translated from Russian 13*20 cm 373 pages