Richard Coombes
@richtranslator
Ukrainian and Russian speaker, translator of verse, lyrics and literary prose. Out now: Disbelief, Dislocation, Someone Else’s Life, The Food Block.
In May I went to the Kyiv Book Arsenal and enjoyed a number of panel discussions and presentations. Here are Maksym Butkevich, Mariana Savka with Illarion Pavliuk, Pavlo Derevianko, Artur Dron and Yevhenia Kuznetsova, YK again, and Julia Musakovska with Oleksandra Matviychuk
In May I went to the Kyiv Book Arsenal, and was overjoyed to meet a number of people who mean a lot to me. Natalie Skorykova (Orlando Publishing), Maryna Ponomarenko, whose poetry I translate, Yevhenia Kuznetsova, whose novels I love, and Valentyna Merzhyievska, co-host of the podcast Repainted Fox.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. Touristy post 7 of 7. The two escalators, stacked one on top of the other at Arsenalna metro station, making it the deepest underground station in Europe. And the famous St Michael and St Sophia.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. Touristy post 6 of 7. Windows in my hotel, broken in a Russian attack a couple of days before my arrival.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. Touristy post 5 of 7. Babyn Yar.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. Touristy post 4 of 7. The Holodomor Museum. A 1932 law forbade picking up even leftover ears of grain. Mill wheels of farmers who missed their quotas but were found with food in their houses were broken.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. This is touristy post 3 of 7. The Kyiv-Pechersk Lavra.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. This is touristy post 2 of 7. Dnipro views.
In May this year I went to Kyiv, partly as a tourist but mainly to attend the Kyiv Book Arsenal. This is touristy post 1 of 7. Майдан Незалежності (Independence Square). A general view by day; the same view from my hotel window by night and then day; the Maidan on Kyiv Day.
In April this year I went to Lviv. Here are the Field of Mars resting place of those killed by Russia in the current war, the quirky cafe-bar травень ('May'), built from nothing by evacuees from Kharkiv, and the grave of Solomiia Krushelnitska, famous relative of @imperfectimpostor.bsky.social.
In April 2026 I went to Lutsk, Ukraine, where I met my friend Ihor, who treated me to a meal and a tour of Lutsk Castle. Also pictured here is the memorial to those killed by Russia in the current war, and the lovely statue of Lesia Ukrainka by day and night.
In April 2026 I went to Ternopil, where I met my teacher Anna, found a statue of Solomiia Krushelnitska (the relative of my friend @imperfectimpostor.bsky.social), saw the memorial to those killed by Russia, which every Ukrainian settlement has, a memorial to victims of the Holodomor, and much else.
Well, this is an extract from an email I wrote to my Member of Parliament on 17 February 2025, a few months after he had been elected:
So the publisher Anetta Antonenko, who asked me to translate extracts of Liubko Deresh's novel "Medusa's Gaze", has now asked me to translate an extract of Yevhenia Kononenko's literary non-fiction book "Той божевільний рік".
Yes trump is Agent Krasnov, so no good will ever come from him. But isn’t it a fact that many “allies” of Ukraine are funding Russia’s war?
З Днем Незалежності України! 🇺🇦🌻Happy Independence Day, Ukraine!
I've been asked to translate parts of Lubko Deresh's novel Погляд Медузи for the Frankfurt Book Fair and for other pitches to anglophone publishers. I've done only poems for months, and I'm trying to remember what it felt like to translate 105,000 words, so that I can face these 7750! #translation
I don’t know how Yevhenia Kuznetsova writes as she does. She’s a genius at seeing inside people, reading their motivations, hearing their speech. Unfortunately I’m already more than three-quarters of the way through her latest novel and I’ve read the others. #ukraine #ukrainianliterature #langsky
I told my friend in Cherkasy I'd bought a new fridge and it’s perfect except that really the door should open the other way; rehanging it requires effort. Seeing the future in a flash, she replied, «Немає нічого більш постійного, ніж тимчасове». “There’s nothing so permanent as something temporary”.
At Marina Ponomarenko's invitation, I have participated in a Ukrainian Center for Civil Liberties project called "Тримайся! Тримаюсь!" ("Hold on!" "I'm holding on!") designed to publicise the treatment by Russia of prisoners in Russia's latest war on Ukraine. Project Insta link: buff.ly/Kxoa781...
Here is a newly-minted poem by the Ukrainian poetess Marina Ponomarenko. A clip of her reading the poem in situ in the countryside can be found on Facebook, and the importance of hearing the original sounds has persuaded me to include a link to her reading. www.facebook.com/share/r/1B8G...
Like London buses, my translations of Marina Ponomarenko get bunched up in the traffic and all arrive together. Well, anyway, the last two did. Here is number 11.
A light in the darkness. Yevhenia Kuznetsova has written a new book
Marina Ponomarenko published this poem on 4 March 2022. Now seems as good as any other day for us to see it again. My ninth translation of her work.