What did Romain Rolland say about How Steel is Made?

Ostrovsky, a famous proletarian writer in the early Soviet Union. Born in the village of Vilia, Ukraine, to a poor working family. At the age of 14 he took part in the struggle to defend Soviet power.

In 1919 he joined the Komsomol and officially joined the Red Army, galloping on the battlefield and becoming an excellent scout. In 1920 he left the army with a serious injury, and after recovering from his injuries, he was sent to work at the Kiev Railway Factory. In 1927, he was paralyzed, and after losing his sight in 1929, he groped for writing in rows of blank thick paper, and finally miraculously completed the creation of the first part of the long ** "How Steel is Made" and "Born of the Storm".

In recognition of this outstanding contribution, in 1935 the Soviet Union awarded him the Order of Lenin. He is the most loyal fighter of the proletariat, a true hero of steel. His life of tenacious struggle for the cause of the proletarian revolution is "an ode to a fiery and heroic life" (Roman.

Rowland.

Romain Rolland lamented Ostrovsky's heroic deeds, saying that he "is a poem in itself, and his work How Steel Is Made is a poem." It is "an ode to fiery and heroic life." And in the letter to him wrote:

Your name is to me a symbol of the noblest and purest brave race. He also wrote the preface to the French translation of How Steel Is Made.

The French writer Romain Rolland has an excellent insight. In her letter to the writer, she said, "You are among them, and they are in you.

That's really a phrase. It is precisely because Ostrovs was one of the thousands of Komsomol who fought for the application of the Soviet cause that he wrote so realistically and movingly, and it is precisely because he brought together a large number of experiences and character traits of similar tasks on the basis of his own experience that his image is so brilliant. This insight is not only the best summary of Ostrovsky's creative experience, but also a vivid revelation of the true meaning of artistic creation.

It enlightens us that the writer should be in his character, and the character should be in the writer's life; Writers should be among the trendsetters of the life of the times, and the trendsetters of the times should also merge into the hearts of writers.

Romain Rolland praised him and said:

For me, your name is synonymous with the rarest morality, the purest courage".

Your name is synonymous with the rarest and purest heroism for me.

Romain Rolland, "To Ostrovsky".

Ostrovsky is a poem in its own right.

Romain Rolland (1866-1900) was a French thinker and writer named Nicolas. Ostrovsky (1904-1936), a famous Bolshevik writer in the Soviet Union.

How Steel Is Made" -- 1934 ** Published by Roman. What does Roland say about this book? Rebirth?

Ostrovsky is a poem in its own right.

Your name is synonymous with the rarest and purest heroism of the sails.

Romain Rolland, "To Ostrovsky".

Steel: 1, The bellows of the accordion slowly open, and the fingers move slowly. It's a hometown tune that everyone is familiar with. Galina took the lead in singing. Marusia and the others followed

All the slender men.

They all returned to their hometowns and sang songs.

Expressing the sorrow in our hearts, we feel kind, we feel comfortable ......

The loud singing of the young people spread far away, into the forest. Excerpt from Part 1, Chapter 2

2, Leda wrote in her diary:

January 9th. Why am I so sad? Before I could pick up the pen, I cried. Who would have thought that Leda would cry so sadly! Are tears necessarily a sign of weak-willedness? Tears are shed today because of an irrepressible grief.

Why does grief strike suddenly? Why is it at this time that sorrow has come to me on a day of great joy, when the terrible cold has been overcome, when the railway stations are filled with precious firewood, and when I have just returned from the Zhujie Congress, an enlarged meeting of the city Soviets to congratulate the heroes of road construction? We were victorious, but two people gave their lives for it:

Kraviček and Paul.

Paul's death revealed the truth in my heart: he was more precious to me than I had originally thought.

That's all for the diary, I don't know when I will pick up the pen and continue writing. Tomorrow I will write to Kharkov and tell them that I agree to work in the ** Committee of the Komsomol of Ukraine. Excerpt from Part II, Chapter 3

3, Paul slowly took off his hat. Grief, great grief, filled his heart.

The most precious thing for a human being is life. There is only one life for everyone. This is how a person's life should be lived:

Looking back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of being vile and vulgar; On his deathbed, he was able to say: "My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world - the struggle for the liberation of all mankind." "Hurry up and live, because an inexplicable illness, or an unexpected tragic event, can interrupt life.

With this in mind, Paul left the martyr's tomb. Excerpt from Part II, Chapter 3