The Ice Road: An Epic Journey from the Stalinist Labor Camps to Freedom Review

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(More customer reviews)Stefan Waydenfeld's memoir is an outstanding contribution to World War II history. Originally published in Britain, in a small press run, THE ICE ROAD received outstanding reviews (including THE FINANCIAL TIMES) before disappearing from the market.
It will be hard for the reader to put this book down. Told without rancor, with smooth-flowing detail, this is also a story about coming of age, albeit in a world surrounded by tragedy.
Stefan Weidenfeld was one of the lucky ones - tens of thousands of Polish citizens were deported to the Soviet hinterlands, never to emerge and becoming unknown and ephemeral footnotes to history. This book is a monument to all of those who rode the freight cars East into oblivion.
Hopefully, this brilliant book will finally receive the attention it deserves.
George F Cholewczynski

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In a forgotten chapter of history, 1.5 million Polish civilians-arbitrarily arrested by Stalin as enemies of the people following the Soviet invasion of Poland in September 1939-were deported to slave labor camps throughout the most inhospitable forests and steppes of the Soviet Union. The Ice Road is the gripping story of young Stefan Waydenfeld and his family, deported by cattle car in 1940 to the frozen wastes of the Russian arctic north.

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The Endless Steppe: Growing Up in Siberia Review

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(More customer reviews)Esther's wonderfully sincere and illustrative writing will hold even an adult's attention from cover to cover. I have read it over and over again for the last 22 years. As a child in 1979 at age 11, I found myself in my family's frozen garden pretending to be Esther herself, wandering through Siberia in search of frozen potatoes. When I would take a bath, after playing in the snow and getting chilled, I would revel in the marvelous heat of the water and imagine I had just been given a rare cake of soap. When thirsty, I would make myself wait for a drink of cool water from the tap until my throat was parched, so that the first drip of water on my tongue would be heavenly. I would then suck the water into my cheeks as Esther did and swallow very slowly, trying to make it last. My younger sister and I would walk into my dad's livestock truck and pretend we were on a cattle car headed for the Steppe, and we would make a makeshift hut under a log fort we had near the barnyard. Esther's life story filled my thoughts, my days and my head for years following, and reminded me to always care for others and not to take my life in rural United States for granted. Esther wrote in a way that made me feel as if I had somehow managed to form a personal friendship with her.
In 1995, I was able to speak with Esther on the phone, and I have never forgotten that wonderful conversation. Talking with her (she still has a very noticable accent) was as if the book itself came to life, because I realized I was actually visiting with the woman who was the couragous child in the book. Esther's writing encouraged me to be thankful, to be grateful, to be kind, and to never give up. I majored in journalism in college, and though I have never had such an extreme happening in my lifetime, I hope to eventually put down in words something that will touch other's lives as Esther Hautzig touched mine.

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