Limonov as Putin

Limonov

In the USSR, he was, as expected, for freedom. He moved towards fame in the most fashionable way - became the shocking (therefore, with the “dissident”) writer. Thank God there was talent. It would be good: a decent level of exhibitionism of Bryusov, northerner, early Mayakovsky. To tease the fenced audience and show yourself, such an extraordinary one is very correct for such citizens. Excesses of creative personality are organic and useful for the development of culture. If a person makes a performance from his life, this is called art. But if the performance is built from other people's lives, this is already politics. Here is a different demand.

In the USSR, he was stuffy and cramped. I went for freedom in the USA. I wrote a very good text "This is me, Oedica." He sparkled with bare buttocks in the darkens of the lower New York-such as a diogenes with a bifurcated lamp: “I am looking for a person ...” Good Upper-Middle literature. On the hard four. From here it would be quite possible to swing to the level of Bulgakov, Platonov, Brodsky. But he did not dare. Either I realized that you would not jump above my head, or I defeated the passion for cheap. As in the USSR, I tried to overthrow the foundations. It was not there. In the United States, there are such fricigs-verbers with a portrait of Che Guevara on the stomach in a couple of pieces on every corner. In fifteen minutes, the animal face of bourgeois democracy will be completely revealed to you and will be asked for a dozen more - on the class struggle.

Power does not touch them. If only the policeman reminds that the small need in the entrance in the order of social protest should still not be celebrated. And so - protest yourself with all the urine.

Longing, in short. He returned to Russia. Naturally, immediately to fight the Yeltsin regime: “We will complete the reforms - Stalin, Beria, Gulag!” As the writer quickly degraded. I remember that in the shocking newspaper Exile I read his heart -rending fiction about the cop chamber and a pure spirit of a prostitute. Trouble! After all, there was a decent writer. And here - a fiery scourge of vices and morals. The century before last. Pisarev, Korolenko, Doroshevich ... Well, who else is there? Dobrolyubov, Gleb Uspensky, Nekrasov. Already from the strength of the three with a minus ... Okay, I think, it is necessary to feed a person. Although sorry.

The Yeltsin authorities, by and large, did not give a damn about America. She was still a larger scale. They pushed the jester into the back yard for extremist scenes - but did not interfere with voting. Then in power the problems were more serious, and enemies (with the same Stalin at the ready) too. But not like a teenager Savenko! He will give you all !! And how can you give it, if only vote?! Again stuffy and cramped. He began to collect mummers in Kazakhstan, play with shooting iron (here they are, kids complexes). I received from adults on the pope and a well -deserved time. Small. That is, in a vaguely mooing Russian mentality, the muddy halo of the sufferer for the truth earned. The weapon, however, has sharply lost interest. "We will go the other way!" Thank God, thanks to the market economy and Yeltsin with Gaidar in mayonnaise stores, pour. Revolutionary, it is his mother. Ulyano-Chernyshevsky ... In Honduras, to the fighters for heroine freedom!

Well, one of his nameless fools Veshnyakov mayonnaise in the arena came to. Received from the deceived Fesseos in full. And what? Now such a collective churov rolled the elections that you remember Veshnyakov with longing - a decent man was a man!

When Limon Hunwabians grow to understanding the simple fact that the leader uses them as consumables for his underwear (in this sense, I don’t see a big difference with “ours”), one of them will probably decide to do business. I would advise a mayonnaise factory. The brand line is ready: the Mayonasheses "Tong -Race", "Aurora", "Count Nikita Sergeevich" and - for export - Stenka Razin.

Well, then everything is extremely predictable: the mustache twisted under Salvador Dali, the delight of suburban adolescents (lemons, with his energy, one costs only Seliger), the romance of Gerilla ... The goal is nothing, movement is all! The main thing is that the little Trotsky shines at the head of the movement in well -polished shoes. Give a permanent revolution! The one, between us, was also a good writer.

When one of his boys came to the first time under the cop press, with fear he handed over everyone indiscriminately, and then, in horror from the upcoming shame, he ducked his head on the asphalt in the window - to Oedica, I believe, should go into the back yard and quietly strangle it there. Just in order not to look into the eyes of the mother, who lost his only son for his passion for the performances. But where is there! The revolution! She doesn’t happen without sacrifices! She is not done in white gloves!

Children, so that you, reptiles, know, do not do in white gloves either. Women in a belly carry nine months. And then they still need fathers to raise, give an education, to teach to be a man, and not a beast from Lyubertsy for twenty years. These children need fathers, and not the leading leaders-am I clearly stating? But just normal fathers of families since 1917 to this day in Russia a painful deficit. And the leaders - that is, the fathers of the people - a steady overabundance.

Why the people are steadily and decisively dying out.

The same Trotsky first fool-woman (well, the Decembrist!), He came to him in exile with babies, threw it, eching, it seems, to Switzerland, and then to the USA-to make a world revolution for his beloved Rasha. And so I didn’t see my daughters, I didn’t even ask, as long as they themselves did not come - adults already - look at the famous dad, which hungry proletarians wore in their arms (in the literal sense of the word) after sparkling speeches at the Polytechnic Museum. They wore instead of breakfast, lunch and dinner, instead of a normal human economy and normal human life. Instead of bourgeois-bourgeois life and vulgar bourgeois-bourgeois family.

Revolution!!

The sparkling tsatski, a sickle and a hammer in the nose and street dances with a tambourine - this is all for the underdeveloped. With an excess of demographic mass and a lack of sociocultural infrastructure, including civilian and state institutions that can rationally respond to challenges. The political program of Limonov is "more red!" primitive and suitable only for Africa with Latin America. Yes, and what is the program if the process has spread to the street.

Such handsome people cannot be allowed to power to power - they will arrange such a somali that then the people with bloody snot again two generations to hark.

All this is understandable and boring to obviously. Another thing is interesting. Namely, the role of V.V. Putin and his teams in the transformation of the American Lumonov Lumonov into a significant figure on our political wasteland. It was necessary to try very hard in order to force compatriots to perceive the Limon fraternity as a real opposition. Limonov himself, of course, considers it his merit. Missing like all the leaders. In fact, the merit belongs to those who in ten years organized such a complete political miserable that it and citrus are fish.

Putin

Here, a striking way is a portrait of Putin on a portrait of Limonov. Boys stand on each other. Both populists. Both are catastrophically irresponsible - in the sense they do not intend to be responsible for words. Only lemonov is irresponsible, from the lack of education and excess adrenaline - like all the overthrows of the foundations. And Putin, on the contrary, is irresponsible and prudent. I am convinced that at the right moment he will blame the guilt for misses on some “enemies”, once again he will powder the brains and retain for himself and his corporation control over an asset named “Russia”.

The last example of cynically camouflaged irresponsibility is the application on the topic of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Like, what is the people, such is the police. In its pure form, the repeat of the thesis of S. Ivanov, who, when the Minister of Defense, explained that what is the people, such is the army.

Obvious lie. If so - why is the political elite, powers and budget resources specially issued upstairs? The people want it to have a more organized, more disciplined, trained and responsible police than himself. For this, he shares resources with power. Otherwise, we can clean each other well with the muzzle of each other without official help. Strictly people.

This is very characteristic. If the power is responsible, it understands the asymmetry of the relationship of the top and bottom. And ready to be responsible for his actions. Generalissimo Suvorov does not tell fairy tales about the low quality of the people, but builds such an army (professional in fact) that is needed for victories. Liberal Speransky does not complain about the darkness and unculture of the Russians, but establishes the lyceum, from where the brilliantly formed elite of European quality comes out - from Pushkin’s free -loving and Pushchin to the purely conservative of Gorchakov.

If power exists only for the sake of itself, beloved, then she breaks through her lip: “What did you want? So that with such people and decent cops?! "

Yeah, that's what we wanted. And besides decent cops, decent education, healthcare and the pension system. Just for this you, dear gentlemen, have been chosen. Remember, someone talked about the dictatorship of the law and restoring order? If you can’t do it-as a famous dancer for a certain reason, then we are not averse to choosing someone else. And at the same time, it would be nice to do money back, as they say in America ... We have, as it were, the constitution and, as it were, the electoral system ...

“Ha ha ha! - the authorities laugh in response. - What a stupid is this Russian people! Well, for sure, there is no opportunity to make a harem cop with him, Haroshi Krieger ... Who, stupid people, said you can choose?! How to choose - yes! Sovereign democracies, Fershtein? You will choose: Mironov place Gryzlov. Putin Place Medvedev ... "

If the authorities reorganize itself unrequitedly, there is no reason to hope for an effective police, the army, health care, etc. But you can be sure of the stable stay of the budget feed of the cohesive circle of patriots who perfectly own the German language and methods of populist divorce.

And you, citizens, were counting on when you were penetratively explained that to restore order and strengthen the vertical should deprive you of the right to choose, eliminate political competition and squeeze the opposition for a circle?

Paradoxically, Putin's irresponsible populism returned the situation to the two -dimensional reality of twenty years ago. Instead of the relatively honest electoral competition of several parties, as it was ten years ago, fellow citizens are increasingly catching themselves that they are again forced to choose between “ all this ” (a vague concept in which “ER” and “SR”, Churov’s elections, Medvedev, gently flowing in Putin and back ... in a word, a modern analogue of the scoop) and some new alternative.

It is not sacred that, as an alternative, many reluctantly agree to see the Communist Party - for lack of the best. The Communists, who completely left the political life of Russia, today, thanks to the actions of the collective Putin, do not even especially strain to increase the rating. Fortunately, all others are erased from the political map. The St. Petersburg brigade so successfully discredited the market economy, parliament, political parties and the election institution itself, so eagerly and stupidly flooded the achievements of the relatively free 90s and built such a primitive monopoly-oligarchic-bureaucratic capitalism that the Communist Party is enough. It will exist in public consciousness as some power disagreed with “ all this ” - and political sympathies themselves will flock in their dry swamp.

The only counterweight to the “systemic” communists in this situation remain equally populist and irresponsible lemons with their slogan “more red!” At the same time, they have a psychological advantage: they despise the Churovsky election decoration as deeply as the Putin's vertical itself, but do it sincere and honest, choosing street methods of struggle.

In short, they played out. Without faith in an honest counting of votes and the ability to legally support the sane, but at the same time a real alternative in the person, say, V. Ryzhkov, M. Kasyanov, B. Nemtsov or G. Yavlinsky (everyone can expand the list in accordance with the taste), more and more fellow citizens clearly or secretly join Limonov’s street strategy. And how else, if you do not want to live in a country where the police break the constitution and hands of peaceful demonstrators, and the courts send for a wire for normal human readiness to protect their civil dignity?

Such an unnatural education as a “left-right opposition”, mixed in a cocktail called “disagreed”, is possible only in an unnatural political environment, known as “sovereign democracy”. People technically have no choice - since the choice is controlled by a member of the same wonderful team V.E. Churov. Which is not in vain, sowing in the chair of the chairman of the CEC of the Russian Federation, immediately declared his political credo: "Putin is always right."

And again: it's not about Limonov. The powers, initiative, resources, the right of the first move - all in the hands of the authorities. But if the greed and stupidity (the terms of M.B. Khodorkovsky) are covered with the eyes, then the communication between the authorities and the people inevitably flows from the dead electoral space into the living space of the street. The initiative goes there. And in this environment, people like Limonov (or, say, Trotsky) feel like a fish in water. To the irresponsible populism of power, they are happy to meet the same populism of the street.

Have you wanted it?

When an artificially created situation of choice between the low -sympathetic Limonov and even less pretty Putin was created, the choice will inevitably drift towards Limonov. Several reasons. Firstly, he behaves sincerely and organically. But Putin is not. Secondly, it is open to interaction (everyone who is not afraid, we ask for mercy). But Putin is not. Who is not with us, that paid henchman God-Know-one. Thirdly, Limonov is not a coward. Fourth, he personifies something new. Fifthly, for his reckless, but active populism, when you still have to answer (if necessary), and for the lazy populism of Putin it was time to answer today. The cop lawlessness is evident. The rudeness of bournes with flashing lights is evident. The quality of the courts and elections is evident.

Under these conditions, a hopeless fool would be Limonov if he agreed to some compromises with the authorities. He just should have dispersed his Taratayka with rattles, and then he is offered to slow down under some vague hints and conversations about the social world and stability. For what? The element of this kind of characters is just complete uncompromising. Here he again acts as a crooked reflection of the cynical total of collective Putin. The difference is that Putin, intoxicated by the sovereign strength and light oil money, pressed and presses his uncompromisingness from above (without thinking that Fart will end earlier or later), and Limonov pays the same coin from below. And his coin - one cannot see this - gains weight as quickly as the illusion of the power of the oil and gas vertical evaporates.

There is nothing to do: in the skiing of a two-dimensional situation, a rollback backwards, by the beginning of the 90s, you have to go to the street with the disagreement. With all the understanding and all the disgust for the cheap street populism.

See you on July 31.

PS, in principle, in power is still complete, the box of options. If not for stupidity and greed ... In any case, it is already clear who would have to give the order to create a revolutionary situation in Russia, which the Bolsheviks did not have time to hand it to Nikolai Alexandrovich Romanov.

But I would not want to!