In the Kremlin

On the stake for Seliger!

July 29, 2010 Vladimir Nadein

A cute long -legged girl with whitened hair in a Chinese blue skirt, Chinese, tone, blouse, in white Chinese sandals stands on a smooth path made of clamp boards and looks at a number of portraits with fascist signs instead of halo. The photos are suspended on high sticks, and appears as if these people were put on a stake. The images of the suspended cause a girl's hostility. She came to Seliger from the provincial city after considerable effort. She tried so hard. Many of her friends would like to be in her place: a well -known resort, delicious food, evening entertainment, boys, which you can hardly meet in her village. The girl is soon 19, there would be a guy, so it's time to get married. And where else, if not on Seliger? The guys are serious, about Putin and Medvedev say that these are their close mentors, almost friends. They are raised, probably. But the truth is that there is how much good around - and everything is free. So someone pays these boys. So, someone needs these boys. So, their path to the Kremlin, to Gazprom, to the abroad will be much shorter than that of a neighbor Vaska from his native Mukhosransk.

And all this happiness, who invitingly smiles at the noticeable girl in a Chinese skirt, this aunt interferes. Old Karga in a painted fascist helmet. (“In the helmet”, the girl, like most of her friends, mentally, does not like her homeland, does not like his homeland, does not like Putin, does not like “ours”. Give her free rein, so she will sell all Russia to America. And this is the lake, and a camp with tents and barbecue, and guys so strong and irresistible that even a head is spinning. And nothing to me, a girl, will not remain in all this world, except Vaska-Sreded, the children from whom will be as drunk as Vaska himself.

However, there is a way out. If you trample, plant, strangle, send these fascists over, it can still grasp. My boyfriend, this one or one, will become the General of the FSB and will bring down Gazprom. Yes, and I can be lucky. These three aunts became the ministers. Why? What did they come up with, did, introduced? They were just not lazy, each on its own Seliger. But now every day they shine on TV, hairstyles are dumped, and the blouses are not Chinese. And in the face they do not beat them, like in the subway this very Lyudmila Alekseeva. The ministers do not go to the subway.

A sweet girl with white hair is not yet twenty. This means that she, her friends and friends, who with burning eyes pass along the portrait gallery under the large letters "Not happy here!" -This is a pure ideological product of a 12-year Putin regime. My grandchildren will come for a certificate to the office, where their portraits will hang. Much more than today, this girl will no longer know. The time of drunken absorption of knowledge has passed. Feel more honest and deeper - too. Next will go children, boutiques, salons. In the case of special luck - cabinets, intrigues, promotions, rollbacks. There is not enough time even on Lermontov, not to mention Svanidze.

Twenty years - a time of painful choice. Of the thousands of tempting roads, you need to choose one. Which one? "Ours" help. This one, like Minister Yakimenko. This one, like deputy Schlegel. This one as General Sechin. Or this one, like Anna Chepman. In the suburban government not under the lousy Chinese karaoke, but to live music, under the white piano, two voices with Vladimir Vladimirovich himself were singing Anna Capen to the patriotic song “Where the Homeland begins”. And it was so unbearably beautiful that, remembering this a few days later, Vladimir Vladimirovich dreamily looked like a tear that was invisible to the world.

Thinking about Anna Chapman, about her brilliant fate, a girl with white hair clearly understands that there is nothing in this Anna that she could not do. She speaks English almost without an accent. Today, on the Internet, this is not a focus and in a long outback. She is ready at least now in New York. She will be eager to meet with Russian diplomats in the best restaurants on the 49th Street. The British husband of Anna Chepman published memories that they made love for days, without a break and without leaving the bed. This is please. The Seliger is full of patrito, ready at least a week, and although years old. They can with the British, can with the Americans. How the SVR (foreign intelligence service) will say.

And if the homeland rewards for mortally dangerous works a feast with a national leader, a song under the piano and a comfortable life until the end of days at the expense of the Russian taxpayer - this is generally a buzz.

Rise today Vladimir Mayakovsky on the shore of Seliger and ask specifically for a girl with white hair: “To do life - with whom?” She would hesitate to hesitate. But these moments would have turned into a nanosecond if the choice was between Anna Chapman and Lyudmila Alekseeva.

Ah, Anna, Annushka, Anyuta ... The country provided her to everyone. A sparkling car, a large and beautiful house, money for business, sex under the clouds, which is enthusiastically responded in passing the fulfent is the islander Alex Chepman. And finally, spy actually. If you delve into - quite publicly available. One conversation with a novel is worth it. This is supposedly a novel, a secret agent of the FBI, well, completely stupid. The blotter would decipher him in a second. Yes, for one such contact, Annushka should be unclenched into ordinary ones and send a dishwasher to the farthest garrison.

By the way, her English is not better than the average Seligersky. In the office she was spoke in Russian, clients, as for a selection, Russians. And even in the New York restaurant, until the Febeerovets was tired, the interpretation was also carried out on his native.

By the way, Lyudmila Alekseeva knows English no worse than Anna Chepman. I had to master when Lyudmila Mikhailovna was thrown out of the USSR for human rights activities. Her life before exile was honest, dangerous and difficult. And the money was promised, and they scared her seriously. Not bought and did not intimidate. In America, she did not bow to anyone. The KGB and the CIA did not provide her with either a house, a car, or even a bicycle.

Lyudmila Alekseeva in the Kremlin, at a meeting of the Human Rights Council

In the early 90s, working with a correspondent in Washington, I met Lyudmila Mikhailovna only twice, but I was told a lot about her by Dina Isaakovna Kaminskaya, a direct and sharp man. So, if in a word, then L.M. Alekseeva is a righteous man. The same one, without which, according to the Russian proverb, does not stand the village. She is one of those who honor their fatherland. See what awards she was awarded. The Order of the Honorary Legion, the Commander Cross “For Merit to the Federal Republic of Germany”, the Order of the Grand Duke of Lithuania Gediminas, as well as the “For Freedom of Thought” Award, the Ulafa Malma Award and the Jewish Communities of the Russian Federation. She is the author of more than 100 scientific papers in the field of human rights.

But this is not even the most important thing. Lyudmila Mikhailovna lived the life of impeccable decency. She dealt with politics and politicians - and did not let her in anything. She lived among violence and passions - and retained the quiet, warm benevolence of people. I do not know if she has a hostility to big money, but is firmly convinced that she simply does not need them for herself.

True once made a choice, L.M. Alekseeva was far from always meeting only with those who are amiable and sweet to her. But for the sake of business, for the sake of protecting people, she is ready to meet, with anyone. Would she go to Putin? Of course. But she would not sing to anyone.

When V.V. Putin will be called to the Last Judgment, then, among the mysterious explosions, poisoning, judicial performances, military provocations, this cute long -legged girl with white hair and muddy brains, in which the righteous are implanted in the place of the fascists, and the fascists are implanted in the place of the righteous. The girl waves his hand and leads to the underworld, where V. Surkov will already wait for him. Not for all sovereign democracy - for Seliger alone.

Photos from the site antifasistit.blogspot.com and RIA Novosti