Till Death Do You Part
“Beria’s predecessor, Nikolai Yezkov was a rabid philanderer who regularly assaulted his own co-workers, before being brought down on charges of homosexuality
[1]. Yezkov’s predecessor, Genrikh Yagoda was a pornography addict who was found with four thousand erotic photographs and films in his dacha at the time of his death. When faced with the inherit cruelty of the NKVD during the Stavka Affair, Molotov shrugged his shoulders and argued that cruel police chiefs were simply a constant in the Soviet government. In response, Vosnessenky would often joke, “Where there is Koba, there is Grigola”.
His quote had referenced a renowned Georgian novel “The Patricide”, a favorite amongst the Old Bolsheviks. Koba, the hero, was the brave outlaw who fought for justice, honor, and the rights of his fellow man. During his time in Vienna, Stalin had taken an occupation as a bank robber to fund the exiled communist movement. Eventually, Stalin saw himself in the character of this Georgian Robin Hood, to the point where it became a nickname of his amongst his comrades. On the other hand, Grigola was the antagonist, was the cruel Georgian governor who used his Cossack enforcers to rape and murder whomever he pleased.
And indeed, Beria was an unashamedly cruel man who once ruled Georgia, eagerly abusing his power to rape female prisoners and prey on young girls who wandered the streets at night. Several mothers would even pimp their own daughters, in hopes of gaining the favor of “Uncle Lara”. Sometimes, they would receive limousines and gifts in exchange for the services of their daughters
[2]. This lifetime of sexual deviancy would prove to be the Chekist’s downfall as Colonel Sarkisov began to despise his job of providing victims to his master. Beria would order him to create a list of his sexual conquests, but would later regret this decision as Abakumov’s power grew.
Beria ordered Sarkisov to burn the list, but Sarkisov would secretly defy his master and kept the list safe in his closet. When SMERSH was later reorganized into the KSR, Abakumov would receive a list of women as young as twelve who had been procured by Beria’s minions
[3]. It was an open secret that Beria’s relationship with his closest allies in the Politburo was often strained. Both Khrushchev and Molotov ensured that Beria was protected from Zhdanov, but both of them knew that Beria was too great a threat to be kept around for much longer. Those who aligned themselves with Beria knew this and began to turn against their master as they began to smell blood in the water.
Beria’s deputies, Ivan Serov and Sergei Kruglov had joined the KSR to serve under his rival, leaving Bogdan Kobulov as his successor. Khrushchev to distance himself from the Chekists by assisting in Zhdanov’s campaign against party corruption, which was especially prominent in the NKVD. The Georgian Affair had forced Beria to purge a good number of his own supporters as the political power of the Mengrelians was weakened. Even Kubulov, Beria’s loyal torturer had grown tired of his master’s cruelty and deeply regretted his years of squeezing false confessions out of innocent victims
[4]. As Beria’s list of enemies grew longer, a sudden stroke of luck would turn the winds of fortune in his favor.”
-Beria: Stalin's Devil by Konrad Heller
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Lavrentiy Beria (center) next to his deputy, Bogdan Kubulov (right)
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“I remember little about Sergo’s wedding. All I remember is what happened at the end. Like most Bolshevik weddings, it was a modest affair with not too many guests. Kaganovich, Khrushchev, Molotov, and Bulganin all came to the party, but Andreyev had taken ill the day before. The Leningraders came too, led by Alexei. Our children later said their vows and kissed, there was a feeling of great joy inside of me, but it wouldn’t last very long. When it happened, I believe I was talking to Kaganovich about retirement and how it was treating him. We were making a few jokes about our age when I suddenly heard it.
There was a loud cry that echoed throughout the hallway. At first, I thought that something happened to Alla, but when I got there, I realized that it was a man screaming. I saw Vosnessenky holding Zhdanov’s body and there was this look of panic on his face. Zhdanov was on the floor asleep and his face looked almost completely white, like a ghost’s. I looked at Alexei for an answer on what to do, but he just stood there silent with his mouth open. Looking back, I probably looked just like he did, with my face stuck in a look of surprise.
Suddenly, I heard another cry from Vosnessenky, “A doctor! Somebody get a doctor!”
I don’t know how long it was, but few guards were already on their way to load Zhdanov onto a stretcher. Before Vosnessenky could follow them, I put a hand on his shoulder and asked him what happened.
“I was talking to him when he just fell on the floor like that. I tried to get him to wake up, but he didn’t move. So I tried to look for his pulse and then…”
A silence hung over the two of us before Vosnessenky ran after the guards. I looked around me and I saw people panicking, people following Zhdanov, and people just like me, who were still standing in shock at what just happened. Thankfully, Molotov was there to restore order to the situation.
“Everyone! Our General Secretary is currently suffering from an issue of his health. I would advise everyone to give Comrade Zhdanov some space and remain inside the room!”
While he was trying to restore order, I managed to get his attention.
“I’m sorry Anastas. This never should have happened here.”
“Listen Vyacheslav, I’m not here to talk about Zhdanov. I’m here to talk about Beria.”
“Beria? What do you know?”
“Zhdanov’s gone and for all we know, someone was behind this. Someone who wanted to see Zhdanov’s plans fail. Someone who wanted our plans to fail.”
Molotov nodded his head, “Things will be alright, Anastas. It may be chaotic at first, but we’ll be able to restore order. I’ve already made plans for what we’ll do next but for now, you need to go to your family. They’re what’s most important.”
I nodded my head and watched Vosnessenky come back into the room. There were tears around his eyes and Alexei was trying to comfort him. I looked to Sergo and he was wiping away Alla’s tears. I remember putting my arms around my darling Ashkhen and telling her the same thing again and again.
“It’s alright, everything will be alright.”
Looking back, I’m not quite sure if I was saying those words to calm my wife or myself.”
-Excerpt from
The Memoirs of Anastas Mikoyan, published 1999
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Molotov, Voroshilov, Beria, and Malenkov (left to right) stand to attention at Zhdanov's funeral
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“In the weeks following Zhdanov’s death, Beria would remain in a jovial mood while his comrades mourned the death of their General Secretary. While Beria would briefly attend Zhdanov’s funeral, he would excuse himself early due to “matters of business”. He would later spend that night drinking with his minions at the Aragvi restaurant, dining on Georgian wines and pepper vodka
[5]. As Beria continued to celebrate, he began to receive calls from Molotov regarding suspicions about the wartime activities of the new General Secretary. Vosnessenky had recently been accused of stealing several documents from Stalin which showed that his reign over Gosplan may not have been as prosperous as the Vodhz believed. Eager to take down the hated pupil of his rival, Beria agreed to meet Molotov at his dacha and found him standing next to the towering figure of Viktor Abakumov.
“Viktor!” Beria would exclaim “What are you doing here!”
The intelligence chief would only grin and punched Beria in the face, breaking the Chekist’s nose. Then, a few KSR agents would come from behind to drag Beria away from Molotov. With Beria’s reign of terror finally over, Abakumov said the words that he had been yearning to say ever since he had been placed in control of SMERSH.
“Lavrentiy, old friend. I’m here to arrest you.”
While Beria was still trying to comprehend what had just happened, he was already being loaded into a prison car where he would be transported to a show trial. At the trial, there would be no defense counsel and no right of appeal. Even the illusion of a fair trial would be too much for Beria. When Molotov came to testify against Beria, he would say how the Chekist attempted to initiate peace talks with Hitler in 1941 using the Bulgarians as a middle man
[6]. Upon hearing this, Beria was furious.
“How dare you call that a crime! You ordered me to do it Slava! I am blameless in this situation!”
Malenkov came to the stand and testified how Beria would embezzle funds produced from the GULAGs and how the Chekist threatened to kill him if he told Stalin. As he spoke against his former ally, Beria would begin to grovel for his mercy.
“How could you do this to me old friend? After all I’ve done for you. I saved you from Hitler and I saved you from Stalin! How could you do this to me?”
“Abakumov saved my life too, Lavrentiy. You’re not that special,”
Khrushchev then came to the stand and testified that his friend had drunkenly bragged that he was responsible for the death of Zhdanov. That he had ordered a few of his agents to slip some poison into his drinks that would stop the General Secretary’s heart.
“Please Nikita, you know that I couldn’t have done it. You know Zhdanov couldn’t have possibly been killed by my hand.”
Upon hearing this, Khrushchev gave the groveling figure on the chair a spiteful grin, “A Tambov wolf is your comrade, you traitor!”
Politicians testified how he abused his power. General explained how the NKVD acted against national defense. His own officers would recall how he preyed on young girls and their own daughters. Eventually, a final verdict was made by the court to punish the traitor. Execution by shooting. Beria would be dragged to the Lubyanka where he met his executioners and the cold prison cell where he would die. His own deputy, Kobulov would oversee the end of the Beriashchina with a rifle in his arm and a scowl on his face. As he was led to his death by his former comrade, Beria begged like he had never done so before.
“Please Bogdan, let me go! I’ll do anything for you, I swear it! Just please let me go, Bogdan, please I beg you!”
Upon hearing this Kobulov frowned with disappointment. Yagoda and Yezhov had faced death with more dignity, but here was his former master, reducing to a groveling slug. After a brief pause, the deputy would say the last words that Beria would ever hear.
“Here’s what I want you to do Lavrentiy. I want you to shut up.”
While the crimes of Lavrentiy Beria were many in number, a great number of the charges brought against him were somewhat hypocritical in nature. His comrades had almost as much a role to play as Beria did in purging the army and sending thousands of innocents to their deaths. In the end, the Lavrentiy Beria was killed not for his cruel abuse of power, but for the crime of knowing too much to be kept alive.”
-Beria: Stalin's Devil by Konrad Heller
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Lavrentiy Beria poses for a photo with his future daughter-in-law
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Q: You’ve said before that many charges against your father were false, correct?
Sergo: Yes, they were. I know that he was a womanizer and I know that I had a half-sister somewhere
[7]. But I don’t believe that he could’ve guilty of harassing all those girls. He had his job to do and a family to take care of. So no, I don’t think that he had any time to do all those things he was accused of.
Q: Now, let’s talk about another accusation. Do you believe that your father killed Andrei Zhdanov?
Sergo: …Yes, I do. Poison was a common method that my father would use to get rid of his rival. When his boss, Sergo Ordzhonikidze turned against him, he had him poisoned at a dinner. And he was my father’s friend, the person who he named me after. So, I don’t think that poisoning Zhdanov would’ve been out of the question. But a week or so before Zhdanov died, my father told me something strange. He said that Zhdanov’s time was almost up and everyone in the Politburo knew. Especially Molotov. At first, I thought that he was talking about how Zhdanov’s illness was killing him, but after he died, I think my father was talking about something else.
Q: Several members of the Politburo wrote that your father killed Zhdanov because Molotov had conspired with Zhdanov to remove him from the NKVD.
Sergo: I’m not contradicting what they said. For all we know, Molotov could’ve been playing both sides against each other. He could’ve been working with Zhdanov to oust my father while he was working with my father to kill of Zhdanov. Both my father and Zhdanov were very prominent threats and Molotov wanted to take out both of them to put his own cronies in power. Besides, if anything went wrong, he always had Abakumov to take care of the situation. The KSR was always subordinate to the Office of Foreign Affairs and Molotov knew that Abakumov depended on him more than my father did.
Q: If you don’t mind, when did you receive news that your father was on trial?
Sergo: One day, my mother went to my house and said that my father and our driver, Khrustalyov didn’t come home. It had already been more than a day and my father still hadn’t returned from the office, which really shocked me. I was so afraid that something might have happened to him because my father would always tell her if he was going to work late. I had no idea what to do, but I had to do something to calm her down. Svetlana told me to call Vasily so he could investigate what had happened to my father. I was worried that Abakumov might do something to him if he asked too many questions, but Svetlana was sure that he would be fine.
The next day, Vasily came to me with a sober look on his face. He told me that my father was in jail and he was about to face trial for his crimes. My mother started crying and I just stood there with my head in my hands. Svetlana was furious and she demanded that her brother do something to save my father from Abakumov.
“I can’t do anything for him,” he said “but there’s something that I can do for you,”
He gave me a few documents that would let Svetlana and I change our last names from Beria to Stalin. Vasily said that it would help keep our children safe from harm but Svetlana would've have any of that. She only became even angrier and started calling Vasily a coward, so Vasily shouted back and told her that all of us would be dead if he tried to help my father. I wanted to shout at him too, but I thought about what my father wanted. He would’ve wanted his grandchildren to be safe, to not suffer from the same fate that he did. After I told this to Svetlana, she managed to calm down and we signed the documents together. That day, I became Sergo Stalin and the Beria name would die with my father.”
-Excerpt from
Red Stars by Searchlight Films, 1995
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[1] During Yezhov's trial, one of his subordinates testified against him, saying that he woke up with Yezhov's member in his mouth after he passed out at a party
[2] Happened in OTL
[3] Beria's trust of Sarkisov would be one of the factors that brought him down in our timeline.
[4] Despite Kubulov's proficiency as a torturer, he would often weep at the cruelty of his own actions and the brutality of his comrades.
[5] Much like OTL, Beria didn't bother hiding his enjoyment once the General Secretary died
[6] Beria would be accused of this in OTL
[7] While many of Beria's bastards would be aborted or sent to orphanages, Beria would help one of his mistresses raise their child, much to the detriment of his wife.