#Politics #InternationalRelations
I grew up in Hungary before that country tried democracy for a couple of decades. In Eastern Bloc state socialism, we were forced by the state to have celebrations at school every year for when the Soviets *liberated* Hungary, ie drove Nazis out at the end of WWII and rolled their tanks in. *Liberation* day was April 4. Today is April 4. This is so weird.
My first job was for a Hungarian man with one arm, who delightfully recounted the time he once bulls eyed a Molotov right into a Soviet tank's open hatch from seven stories up.
@Pungent
Whoa. I have touched bullet holes in my paternal grandfather 's books from the 1956 uprising. I am guessing that was the year when that Molotov dropped?