Well-dressed, judging by their appearance, well-fed people tell Russians how to live correctly ... And you have to live like an idiot from an advertisement. Remember, "a good director will not leave without a pension ..." You must fight for your rights ... You must demand ... You must, must, must ... And they (company directors, business owners, foremen, foremen and etc.) must give you ...
Yes, Christmas trees, sticks ... Dear Muscovites, well, you ride to Russia. Not a picnic, but just a look. We have destroyed villages not because the men in these villages drank themselves, and they do not need anything. And the roads in the spring washes away not from what they build badly. Even kindergartens on parental support are not from the wealth of these same parents.
It's disgusting to look at how, for the picture, to create the appearance of “everything is in order”, the TV reporters are forced to sculpt a pseudo-truth. Russia, the one that is not in Moscow, sees the truth every day. And hears. Do not like it - you can leave. Do not hold ...
He knows that it’s like in the programs for housewives (those who are at the time when men are injected) are secular lionesses (interesting profession, like a kept woman, or what?), Actresses, representatives of some charity foundations, Duma and other deputies. And they begin to dishonor a peasant from the village of Upper Nizhnyaki, when he speaks with pride of working with a salary of 20 thousand rubles.
And they all together talk about how they achieved everything in Moscow. And no one will say that for these V. Nizhnyakov the salary in 20000 rubles is huge. And the man really plows to get this money. And he understands that with any "jamb" he will fly out of this warm place faster than a cork from a bottle of champagne.
Once I also came to Siberia in the same way and argued with the local aborigines. We, in Moscow, plow three jobs to live in dignity. And here you are on one, and you also want to live in the same way ... I argued to “grab the breasts”, to foam on the lips. And did not recognize any arguments. Do not want to live, and that's it ... How is there no work? This makes no sense...
But as time passed, I was fed up with Moscow life. Believe it or not, but I have come “for a time” to this forgotten God of Siberia. I understand that now many will grab the keyboard. How is it - about Siberia? That's how. It is the territory forgotten by God and people. The closet of the country from which various minerals are simply taken out. Get out simple "movers" with the appropriate wage.
I constantly read about some government programs for the development of Siberia and the Far East. Some billions are investing somewhere. Something is being built somewhere. What just do not read. Bravo! And again, bravo! You give Siberia as a place of welfare for those who are not afraid of extreme cold, who are not afraid of the summer heat, as in the average desert, those who are not afraid to spend a week, two, three apart from any civilization because of the storm, flooding and other delights of ours weather!
Yes, the edge is difficult! The edge is not for wimps! But this land is not for the exiles. When the king - yes ... But today the king is not. And Russia is pumping the riches of Siberia in such a way that none of the Romanovs ever dreamed of. So why do we live like this?
Why do people live in “poor” Moscow as many as in Siberia and the Far East combined? Why are talented young people (and we have as many talents as everywhere else, plus our “stubborn” character) fleeing to Russia? Talented in everything.
The country was stirred up by the question from Omsk about the roads. How many copies are broken on all the channels about these roads! And how many nasty things are written and said to the mayor and the governor ... And with some malice some commented on the words about the beginning of the repair. After all, they found money. So there they are! Yes, no them! We have no money.
I do not read how to restore the road. I just look out the window of the bus or bus. Yes, they started to work. And they will work until winter. Yes, until winter. And in the spring there will be the same problems again. We have such a weather. That thaw, the water in the asphalt is poured, then frost for 40. And tearing this very asphalt.
And the money really was there. The president said and found. But lost elsewhere. The mayors of our cities today are probably the most unhappy people. Breaks everywhere, but there is no money. There are huge refineries, there are factories that produce products of world quality. The same "Pinocchio" and "Sunny" Omsk production. And the hard workers in these factories receive 18-25 thousand rubles.
But all these plants, factories, institutes bought by someone and sometime. Belong to Moscow, St. Petersburg or some other concerns. And taxes are paid, respectively, there too.
You have no idea with what hatred the workers of these enterprises speak about nonresident "owners". These are people who built these plants in the Soviet era. People who are affiliated with these walls, machine tools, even with trees in the area. This is a house. Exactly the same as an apartment or city. And now this house is simply robbed. Destroy everything and everyone, without investing anything in the new. What for? Temporary workers.
When you read our ideological opponents about the problems of Siberia and the Far East, no matter how scary it is to admit it, there is a reason in their words. There is much talk about the Chinese, Koreans, Japanese, who "spread their mouths" into our territories. But. Dear readers, if Russia needs these territories only to take it, then ... Why was Omsk a garden city in the USSR? Any Omsk confirm my words. Everywhere flowers, everywhere trees, everywhere parks. And today it is a big, poorly cleaned village.
People came here from all over the Union and stayed. Stayed in a new homeland. They gave birth to children, built houses. Extracted oil. People came to places where they were, at least, not worse than at home. And if you take into account the benefits that were provided to Siberians, it is better. And today they are running. Run from hopelessness. From the reproaches of Moscow "who know how to live." Run from Siberia. Run from the Far East.
And in the place of those who left, representatives of fraternal peoples come. When I was in school, it was almost impossible to meet Kazakhs. At least, I remember exactly, there was not one in our parallel. Although Kazakhstan has not become closer since that time. In kilometers, of course. Students were. Cadres were trained for the entire Union. And there were no locals.
Today 3 of 10 you meet will be of eastern appearance. If not more.
So, gentlemen Rus-Muscovites? Do you need Siberia? Or to hell with us? Get out as you want? We get out. But for now, the hatred of Siberians extends only to Moscow. Nothing, Muscovites are used to this. But time is ticking. And hate is growing.