The Oldie

My war of words

Two weeks after Russian tanks drove into Kiev, I arrived in Przemyśl, a picturesque town on the Poland-Ukraine border, to work as a translator.

Until that point, I spoke no Ukrainian – but I did speak Russian, which I studied as an undergraduate. The first volunteer I met – a kilt-wearing Scot with no knowledge of either language – questioned my coming.

‘The refugees are fleeing Russia, ’ he said. ‘Why would they want to speak Russian?’

In fact, the ability to communicate, regardless

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