No, dear skeptic reader. Write about this part of our citizens is necessary. The fact that they are now far from being in favor does not mean that they have stopped shitting. Just the opposite. Shit even stronger. True, there are no special reasons. But believe me, any event, even the most ordinary, is always at least once, but watered with filth by our freedom-loving people. Dirt very professionally spread. Dirt as a mandatory component of our lives.
Of course, you can take the position of an ostrich. I will not read this, so it is not. They write for themselves and their own kind. A normal person and will not read! And not normal? And young? All these notes of "honest" journalists are designed specifically for young people. For those who have not developed in the whole system of values, youthful radicalism is already in full swing. And such publications are just acting on these minds. Gradually, without really imposing, they introduce a rejection virus into the heads of those who are looking for answers to eternal questions.
Why did it happen in Ukraine that descendants abandoned the glory of their ancestors? Why did the great people agree to become pseudo-great and believe that ukry dug up the Black Sea? Why does a veteran front-line soldier spit in the face for having destroyed fascism, and for a fascist from the UNA-UNSO, who was slaughtered by the Ukrainian families, are singing praises? What, the brains of Ukrainians are composed of other substances than the brains of Russian? Or parents maydaunov studied in other Soviet schools, according to other programs? No, no and NO. This happened precisely because the Ukrainians did not want to reveal the abomination of the liberals, the meanness of the substitution of concepts. Not hit in time on the hands of hacks from "global values."
Today we will talk about a rather unscale event, which was celebrated in Moscow. Not for the first time. It was noted by Moscow standards is not particularly magnificent. I'm talking about a holiday in honor of the 74 anniversary of the 1941 parade of the year. The parade, which in its significance for the Soviet people is not lower than the heroic victories of the Red Army. Because it showed the strength of mind and the will of the people. Showed the determination of the country's leadership. Showed the unity of the historical development of Russia, no matter how it was called.
Distinguished one of the "mammoths" of liberal journalism Yevgeny Kiselev.
“When I was told yesterday that a military parade had taken place on Red Square, I first thought that I was being played.
To revive the holiday 7 November - this is somehow too much. An, no - I turned on the computer, and on the site of “Rush Tudey” there is already a recording of the broadcast of the whole action, from beginning to end, in all the splendor of the great North Korean style. Unbearably vulgar, sugary-sweet like molasses, mixture: bravura revolutionary marches: "The Red Army is the Black Baron", "From the Taiga to the British Seas", "Dispersed Atamans".
When last Saturday, November 7, I was told that a military parade and a demonstration of workers had just taken place on Red Square, I first thought that I was being played. To revive the holiday 7 November - this is somehow too. But no. I turned on the computer - and on Russia Today, the broadcast recording is already on. "
Attentive readers, I am sure, immediately noticed the substitution. They celebrated like one holiday, but for some reason the journalist complains about the revival of the other. Forgot what you wanted to write? Yes, in any case. Not that level of professionalism. So what's the deal?
But the fact is that if you write the truth, then even completely illiterate youth will ask - what? My great-grandfather also fought. Also reached a city. Also has awards. And I respect him. Do not "ripe" our children to betrayal. More precisely, Kiselevs have not yet grown them. That forced to go to a deliberate lie. In the hope of Russian chance.
What is a parade? Or what is a demonstration? In the second case, everything is clearer. People demonstrate their attitude to the event for which they gathered. And how were they supposed to demonstrate this attitude? To go in black mourning suits and sprinkle ashes on your head? Or arrange a protest march? No, people came to give a debt to those who immediately occupied the trenches after the parade. Those who, after an hour or two, have already given their lives for the capital. For the Motherland. But for Kiselev it is a farce.
"All the action - from beginning to end - in all the splendor of the Great North Korean style. Unbearably vulgar, fake, sugary-sweet like molasses. Apotheosis of specific Soviet areal flavor. Bravura revolutionary marches. Red Army, black baron. From taiga to the British seas. The atamans were dispersed, the governor was crushed. Huge living figures who lined up between GUM and the mausoleum hundreds of boys and girls dressed in revolutionary red colors - but with George the Victorious on their caps instead of Bolshevik stars. "
Everything that is being done in Russia, generally a farce. It is necessary to do as is done all over the world. Quietly marked the event and forgot. Why stir up the past? Only here the difference Mr. Kiselev forgot. On the square were the descendants of the Victors. The descendants of those who turned the fascist creature head. The descendants of those who really, and not in words, gave their lives for their homeland.
Even more disgusting is the fleeting record of veterans in the stands. Read and think about who this scum raises his hand to. Not to say that everyone who was in the stands were veterans. Not everyone. There were veterans of the armed forces, there were grandchildren, great-grandchildren. There were deserved Muscovites. But there were veterans.
“In the stands - veterans of the Great Patriotic War who defended Moscow in 41!” At this point, the television camera shows in general still not old people, albeit hung with orders, but obviously still walking under the table when the yard was Second World War".
Already after the quote I remembered the footage of the celebration of the 100 anniversary of the Victory in the Patriotic War 1812 of the year. The benefit of cinema at that time existed with us. So there the Russian emperor shook hands with several old men, veterans of the Borodino battle. Probably, at that time there were no Kiselevs, they did not reveal the truth to the people. Or did Russians live better? I do not know. I write what I saw on the official chronicles of the celebration of the year 1912.
But the main target of attacks by liberal journalists was and remains the president. No matter how much I write about Kiselevs, I will never attain the glory of Krylov's Pug. Just because Kiselev is not an elephant. So, one of ... But the president is yes. You can bark at it. Especially with our human-loving laws in this area.
"And where, since I got so drunk, is the Supreme Commander? Where is the one who is Stalin today? Why is he not on the podium? He hid like Stalin in June 41 in the dacha due to the deceased over Sinai A321 ? Or once again preens? "
Especially for very advanced and intelligent journalists let me remind you. The event is not all-Russian. This is a holiday of the city of Moscow. And the city is not governed by the president and the government of Russia, but by the mayor and the government of Moscow. So it was the mayor and the members of the government who were at the festival.
Well, and finally. A journalist like Mr. Kiselev could not just express his opinion. Because simply the opinion is not particularly effective. You need to scare and draw perspective. To the knees of readers shook. Who from what. From fear, from righteous anger, from lies of leaders ... Further down the list. The main thing is to shake.
"Official occasion: celebration - attention! - The 74 anniversary of the parade on Red Square 7 in November 1941 of the year. Why do we suddenly celebrate such a non-circular date? 74 of the year? Are you really going to turn everything and everyone into radioactive ashes? Since we’ve started to remember 75 year, can it really be a war in the yard? Crimea, Donbass, Syria - then everywhere? From Red Square - right into battle with the world’s Pindostane? "
We finally understood the hidden meaning of the Victory Parade, this holiday, all these tank biathlon exercises? Not understood? We'll have to chew. Russia has become a worldwide scarecrow. And not just a scarecrow, but a sort of fascist Germany of the first half of the last century. And you and I, without even noticing it, have already picked up machine guns and grenade launchers and in vigorous rows are going to kill our own kind in a peaceful, completely harmless world. We! Well, maybe more North Koreans will go. But they will go there ... Far away. And we are here.
Remember the beginning of the article? About on whom such nonsense is intended? I did not start with this. This is the main thing in all such opuses. It is for this that the recommendations of Dr. Goebbels are used. For the sake of young souls.
“Most of all, the boys and girls who were in the square and in the stands are sorry. Indeed, as Olga Bakushinskaya noticed very well, someone marched with a portrait, and someone had a happy childhood in three mansions with turrets for 28 millions of dollars in Beverly houses and other tender distances where they rest, having gone to rest after the works of the righteous, their fathers and grandfathers are Putin commissars, general constructors of the regime. "Transparent-eyed laughter" of the “Nymyzhevzroshlyudi” format. watching laugh at Pipli that all hawala. "
Read the guy from the provinces here is a work and think, and after all the truth. My Ivanovka or Petrovka is not at all this very Beverly Hills. I also want to go there. I also want turrets on the mansion. Only now Mr. Kiselev did not indicate that his "mansion with turrets" was not taken away from the rich thief. Not confiscated from a traitor to the Motherland. He earned it. Earned and built. And what is the boy pushing?
Now the liberal media are in the pen. During the rise of the patriotic movement, they are always in the pen. Another thing, when everything is bad. Here the Russian soul is already unfolding. Who is guilty? What to do? And other questions. Answers to which we probably will never find. People change, situations change, and there is simply no single answer. But it is necessary to beat on dirty hands. It is necessary to beat so that there is no longer any desire to spoil. If you don't like this country, then why are you still here? If you do not like people, then why do you remain part of it? If you don't like being Russian, why are you staying with it? Maybe because you eat tasty and sleep on soft feather beds, because someone pays for such abominations? And, as it seems, pays well. But who? I have the answer. Yes, and any reader, I think, too.
And in the end - about the very bottom of November 7 in Moscow. It turned out that it was on this day that we managed to visit one of the museums and shoot its exhibits. It is 7 November. And passing from the station to the museum, which is located outside the city, we witnessed everything that happened in the capital.
The times when holidays and demonstrations were forcibly expelled everyone, have long since gone. Yes, in our Soviet times, the people on November 7 had more in the center. But to say that at the celebration of the memory of that Parade there were “two cripples, three plagues” - to lie just in the style of Zhenka Kiselyov. People were - God forbid. With flags, with St. George ribbons, with flowers. With kids. And there were a lot of young people, which was very pleased.
And the museum was not just full. We had to stand and wait for the children to release the exhibit.
The fact that our government is too tolerant and liberal in relation to Sobchak and Kiselev is unpleasant, but true. It remains only to hope that the situation will sooner or later be changed, and changed forcibly in favor of the respect of our past. Real respect. And forcibly. Up to the deprivation of citizenship and expulsion from the country. Well, it's not for nothing that they say that one good blow to the liver replaces three hours of soul-saving conversations.
Surely we will not live without sobchak, Makarevich and Kiselev?
Something tells us that we will live.