
Have you noticed that for some time in the journalism of the sovereign, so to speak, the directions incredibly bred the word "screens" and all possible derivatives from it? Something this "screech" was given to them. Of course, the authors of this very journalism are squealing. They just speak with a confident seminarist Basque, talk sedately and leisurely, sipping the seagulls, puffing a tube, stroking the beard and holding long-drawing pauses. They talk as those in power, and not as scribes and Pharisees.
Of course, their opponents are squealing, and how they screech. They, these hires and minions, are almost not “their owners”, they announce the surroundings with “heart -rending cries”. "It is easy to imagine what hysterical screens will now raise the" well -man "about just a timid attempt by the authorities to put an elementary order." One or something like this begins, as, however, ends, one or another programmatic performance of a state-owning writer-plenown.
Where, from what beautiful, these same "screeching" came to them? I don’t know how, how, but I well know where. From the Soviet press, of course. In it, in the Soviet press, someone was also constantly screening. For example, adherents of the supposedly free world were screeching there regarding allegedly violations of supposedly rights of allegedly man in our great country. Congressmen and Zionists screeched. Close -ups and entire organizations screeched. All the same minions and hires screeched. Enemy radio stations screamed. Oh, how enemy radio stations screech! To overpower them, and even then not always, it was possible only to the gabshery jammers. In the advanced articles of party newspapers, the enemies of all stripes were grunted or squealed. And on caricatures in the same newspapers, they sprayed with plentiful saliva and pulled raking hands with a huge fat spot on a geographical map. The spot was called the USSR.
However, that we were some of their squeal and spray? The Great Soviet Union, holding his ears and dodging saliva, confidently moved forward to the final solution of all and all issues, until suddenly overnight he fell apart, a lot of amazing the whole world and, above all, himself.
But this is, so to speak, the history of the question. This is not about that. It is interesting, “where in this countess” (as one day spoke out differently, however, the reason Lev Tolstoy), where, in short, in the simple heads of the agitators of the new call, this same agitopopovsky “screech” appeared and bloomed?
Where? They do not remember anything of this, as they do not remember nothing at all. They are in blessed confidence that the history of the Fatherland consists of only two fundamental stages: the first term of President Putin and the second term of President Putin.
Yes, and this is not so important. This is what is important. The fact is that some screech actually takes place. Yes, this is true: the rhetorical behavior of the opposition is sometimes nervous and loud. Systematically exterminating or corrupting a civilized opposition that operates with suspended categories, an opposition, striving and able to speak with the authorities in a public language and be in an equal dialogue, the authorities itself breeds marginals. I am ready to agree that the strained, loud, untidy opposition is as stupid and unpleasant as the respectable, smug, glossy love of the authorities. However, no, not so. Stupid is the same. Unpleasant in the same way. But to a much lesser extent is dangerous for the mental health of society.
I agree: when they squeak piercingly, especially above the ear, this is not always pleasant. As a rule, those who are raped in a dark alley are not very musically. Yes, we have to admit: the forcibly do not always behave elegantly, because not everyone, alas, is given in accordance with the classic joke to relax and try to enjoy. Some squeal and scratch. And they look, frankly, so -so - ragged, disheveled. Watch is disgusting. Particularly thin natures cannot withstand such an ugly spectacle and accelerate steps. And there are intraviting natures to such an extent that they can be burned and shoot. Why? They developed here, you understand ...