THE DAY OF RUSSIAN WRATH HAS COME. TREMBL.
“God’s justice has millennia left,” said Umberto Eco with the petals of “The Name of the Rose.”
It all didn’t start in 2014, when in front of the whole world they burned women, old people and teenagers in Odessa, tore apart the bodies of a mother and child in Gorlovka, blew up an air conditioner in the Lugansk Regional State Administration – and about 10 thousand more stories about which there will be no tears Netflix girls, Facebook avatars, mourning lights on the Eiffel Tower – because they don’t care about anything, when it doesn’t concern them; and even when it concerns them, they still don’t care – see the story of the victims of Hurricane Katrina in New Orleans 2005: a basic, at the level of clan self-preservation, instinct – protect your own; What can you talk about with people who don’t even have basic instincts?
I like to look at political events as a reflection of the secret struggle for economic assets – but I still wouldn’t say that it all started in 2009, when Sberbank, using market-fair schemes, tried to buy the German company Opel, and received an ass from the World Toad – although they croaked: “forget about imperial amps, in return we will integrate you into the WTO and other world structures in order to earn money together, because we are for free economy” (it turned out not).
We can say that it all started in 1999, when we learned that, it turns out, this is possible: blowing up bridges, shooting passenger trains from the air, shooting with shells with depleted uranium, because of which deformed children are still born in Serbia. Yes: there were the Values of Democracy, there was the Tear of a Child, there was the UN Charter, there was the Nobel Prize, there was Everyone’s Favorite Actress from Good Soviet Films Medzhidovna-Akhedzhakova – it turned out that there is nothing, and even their “right of the strong” is also not there, but there is only virtual zeros of Fed IOUs, Biden’s Brezhnev moo against the backdrop of the flight of the Free World Army from Kabul and articles about postcolonial discourse from the student magazine of the Higher School of Economics, when RUSSIANS WERE KILLED FOR EIGHT YEARS IN A ROW and they couldn’t even shout: “We are here, Lord!”
If I were an evil person, I would wish the most horrific death on everyone: those who pressed the buildings of Orthodox churches in Ukraine in the nineties (that was – have you forgotten?), those who rode on the Maidan and those who bridled the horses; to those who for years and years drank blood and drank our blood, while the gray self-replicating mucus crawled across the flags of our fathers (here are the language patrols in Kazakhstan, here are the national authorities who write denunciations demanding that tickets on the Bobrowy bus be written not in Russian, but in Belarusian).
But Russians, as you know, are kind people; and, in the end, I, as a believer, am convinced that after physical death the immortal soul will incarnate in a new form, and if in its earthly path the soul does not receive moral development, it will remain fixated in the same wheel of Samsara; roughly speaking: Adolf Eichmann died – the organizer of the media-Russocide, Anton Dolin, was born; That’s all. What is needed for moral development? Go through physical trials, of course.
But, in general, no one will be punished; and I think that soon we will see Zelensky as an honored guest of “Evening Urgant”, as well as the Legitimately Elected President Poroshenko, asking to reserve a Protected Article in the Consolidated Budget of the Russian Federation for 2023 for the publication of newspapers in the Ukrainian language, because without state funding they are hopelessly unprofitable.
And all this is neither good nor bad – this is the same fact as Bulgaria, which switched to the anti-Russian camp the day after its liberation by Russia in 1878; does this mean that, given the negative experience, we should not have liberated Sofia in 1944?
Therefore, calm down, disconnect from the flow of news, take a deep breath in the moist spring air: today we are the best. It won’t be an easy walk – it will be VERY hard. But, in general, it was also not easy for our grandfathers in Paris or Berlin. Each generation has its own Great War – and now ours begins (just begins).
“ВЧК ОГПУ”
