Holidays in hell: summer camp with Russia’s forgotten children

地狱假期:俄罗斯被遗忘儿童的夏令营

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2025-03-31

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At the rural orphanage where I volunteered, the place resembled a Dickensian workhouse. The staff’s main tools were antipsychotics and violence. The experience gave me a window into Putin’s Russia By Howard Amos. Read by Harry Lloyd. Help support our independent journalism at theguardian.com/longreadpod
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  • go to theguardian.com longread Holidays in Hell Summer Camp with Russia's Forgotten Children by Howard Amos Read by Harry Lloyd in The summer of 2007 I joined a group of 30 Russian and English students to work on a month long summer camp at a state orphanage for mentally and physically disabled children in the Pskof region south of St.

  • Petersburg.

  • We lived in a house nearby or in tents pitched in the garden.

  • Every day we walked up to the orphanage to put on developmental activities,

  • sporting events, solve puzzles, play games, stage shows and go on camping trips.

  • I volunteered at the orphanage in the village of Beske Oustier for almost a decade,

  • but it was the first visit that made the biggest impression I had seen Nothing like it.

  • My closest reference point was probably workhouses or orphanages from a Charles Dickens novel.

  • I vividly remember the smells, cooked food, unwashed bodies, chlorine and urine,

  • and how the children crowded you, grabbing hands and clothes,

  • pinching, pulling hair, jostling and asking questions.

  • Dressed in an odd collection of what seemed to be adult cast offs,

  • the kids spent most of their waking hours in rooms furnished with just a few scuffed tables and chairs,

  • a bookcase and television.

  • At night and for long periods during the day,

  • cast iron metal grills across corridors were locked,