In the following excerpt, Rhea Clyman vividly describes the aftermath of the Holodomor in rural Ukrainian villages:
The villages were strangely forlorn and deserted. I could not understand at first. The houses were empty, the doors flung wide open, the roofs were caving in. I felt that we were following in the wake of some hungry horde that was sweeping on ahead of us and laying all these homes bare. I wanted to go back and look, but there was something in the stoical abandon of these homes that terrified the intuition of a stranger. When we had passed ten, fifteen of these villages I began to understand. These were the homes of those thousands of expropriated peasants ― the kulaks ― I had seen working in the mines and cutting timber in the North.”