‘Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.’ William Shakespeare.
One might say the same about identity. You are born with one, and over time you acquire another one due to what you do, but it’s not a matter that’s entirely in your control. Your identity is thrust upon you also. You might not want to be x or y, but if others insist on treating you as such, there’s a good chance that sooner or later you’ll be obliged to accept that identity as your own. For instance, I once watched a documentary about a village in Bosnia in the 1990s. The anthropologist film maker showed how the local Croats and Muslims got on very well. But as the Croatian army approached, they began to separate. The Croat villagers wanted to mark themselves out as Croat so that when the Croatian army arrived, it didn’t attack them or accuse them of collaboration with the enemy. Abandoned by their former friends, the Muslims had no choice but to self-identify as members of the same group and take collective measures for their own defence. Identity was, as it were, ‘thrust upon them.’
I mention all this in relation to a presentation I will be giving next month at a conference in Chicago that is being held in commemoration of the historian of things Russian, Richard Pipes. As part of this I have been asked to prepare something on one of the topics that Pipes wrote about, namely Russian conservatism, and this is what I have been doing over the past few weeks.



