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The passage of the Soviet Army through Romania

Radio Romanias Oral History Centre contains many recollections about the locals experiences with the Soviet Army towards the end of WWII.

Steliu Lambru, 21.03.2022, 14:00

Romania first
entered WWII in June 1941 alongside Nazi Germany, hoping to recover
territories it had lost to the USSR a year earlier. Three years
later, however, on 23rd August 1944, Romania broke off its
alliance with Germany and joined the coalition of the United Nations.
The immediate contact with the Soviet army was, however, brutal and
engendered a lot of negative sentiment in Romanian society for
generations to come. Radio Romania’s Oral History Centre contains
many testimonies about the abuse and violence committed by the
occupying Soviet army at the time. Writer Dan Lucinescu, for example,
was a young army officer. In 2000, he recounted how he was humiliated
by a Soviet non-commissioned officer in the centre of Bucharest:

I was walking
down the street when I ran into a Russian who put a gun to my chest.
Trying to explain that I didn’t understand what he wanted from me,
I somehow realised from his gesticulation that he was angry I hadn’t
saluted him. I told him I was training to be an officer, while he was
a non-commissioned officer, so it should be him saluting me. At gun
point, he ordered me to do a marching walk and to salute him. I
didn’t want a confrontation with him, so I saluted him. He could
have easily shot me.

Dan
Lucinescu’s
unpleasant experience was nothing, however, compared
to what he saw happen a few days later, in broad daylight and in the
middle of Bucharest:

I
saw a teenage girl, probably a high school pupil, walking by. There
were trucks full of Russian soldiers. One of the soldiers suddenly
pulled her, while she started screaming. They took her with them, and
of course no one intervened. They were armed to their teeth.

Colonel
Gheorghe Lăcătușu fought
in the Romanian army alongside the Soviets against the Germans. In
2002, he told Radio Romania’s Oral History Centre how the Soviets
treated everything they laid their hands on:

The
Soviets were seizing everything, trains, vehicles confiscated from
the population, from the German army, from us, the Romanian army. You
had to have a
special dispensation, otherwise
they’d even they your horses if they didn’t have a serial number
somewhere.
They told us they were from the Germans. It was prize of war and we
weren’t entitled to it.

Gendarmerie
colonel Ion Banu recounted in 1995 how a Soviet soldier took his
watch on a street not far from where Radio Romania today has its
headquarters. Close by, he could see the corpse of a Romanian soldier
executed by the Soviets:

When
they returned
from Germany they looked so ridiculous. Each had two or three watches
on their wrists. I even saw a Russian with a watch hanging around his
neck. Once
I
was buying an envelope to write to my parents and
I was wearing a very beautiful watch which I had received as a gift.
A Cossack unit was just passing by, with their big and heavy horses,
and one of them saw my watch and came up to me. He said ‘davai,
davai’, meaning to give him my watch. I was carrying a gun so I
said: ‘It’s mine!’ But he just snatched the watch from me. He
was carrying a machine gun. They wouldn’t hesitate to shoot you. I
saw so many terrible things. On Cobălcescu street, for example, it
still pains me to remember, I saw a Romanian colonel shot dead, his
wife near him. He was lying in
the street, shot by the Russians. They’d do that kind of thing:
they would take a man’s wife, rape her and shoot the husband.

A
teacher fromȘieuț,
in
Bistrița-Năsăud,
Vasile Gotea also
served as an officer in the Romanian army. In 2000, he recounted how
he came close to being shot by the Soviets three times:

I
was almost shot three times. All kinds of disorganised troops that
had passed through the front line were roaming about, through the
villages. Not far from my house, they found what they thought was
wine, but was in fact a recipient with a lid full of grapes to be
kept for winter. They asked me for wine, but there was no wine. I
told them I didn’t have any and they wanted to shoot me. Another
time they took me
behind
the school, put a gun to my chest, asked me to raise my hands and
then
went
through my pockets, taking everything they found and my watch. And
another time, a man was passing by in a cart pulled by an ox and
about 16 Russian women got on the cart, demanding he took them where
they wanted to go. I must have said something and they immediately
pointed their guns at me, ready to shoot. One wrong move and I’d
have been shot. So I didn’t say anything anymore and the cart drove
by.