
Happy Americans in their promised country have a cute custom: somewhere in Pennsylvania they have a thick fringe of Phil for a year. In February, several delegates in the cylinders wake up a poor animal and demand a forecast from it: whether spring will come early. Regardless of the shadow of the pot -bellied Phil, spring in the USA comes regularly. However, in Japan and in the European Union, and even in the normal countries of Latin America, which do not yak Ugo Chavez, in Canada, in South Africa, and in Taiwan Spring also comes regularly. Eternal winter reigns where the foot of capitalism has not stepped, like the foot of democracy. After all, it is known that humanity stands right on these two legs. With one foot, a person is lame, and if there are no both, one thing remains: to climb back to the monkeys, on a tree, caught his tail. Just our case. Spring does not occur in our cold edges (however, the same picture is already 50 years old in a hot cube and a whole millennium in warm China) since 2000. And it is not necessary to shake the groundhog. Questioning a scoop - and he will answer you.
This year will be remembered by the fact that at the official level, from above, rehabilitation of Soviet power and Stalinism took place from above. Could the local Voronezh bosses could not allow the communists to decorate the city with huge Stalinist portraits for the anniversary of the tyrant? No, the cowardly regional authorities holding his nose in the wind and equal to Moscow, and the position of Moscow is now carved on the granite of the Kurskaya metro station, not in the ethereal air, which the nonsense of Medvedev Sotryasal his hypocritical assurances in anti-Stalinism, not forgetting, however, to threaten those insurgents that they laugh at us to destroy our The ice age under democratic slogans.
This year the term "anti -Soviet" again became criminal, and the attack of anti -Soviet barbecue on society choked. The Sabbath of “Nashists” and illiterate pensioners, who were replaced by the former apartment of Sasha Podrabinka, ends with the judicial morality. Supporting the New Year in court, a lawsuit of one unknown veteran is considered in court, who decided to earn money on a political situation and requires a journalist 500 thousand rubles. He, you see, insulted an article by Podrabinka, although there is no surname there, and the veterans corporation are not legally formalized, and it is impossible to demand money for himself on behalf of the camps and Smerashevites listed in the article of camps.
Soon, Beria will begin to file lawsuits for the Democrats for a bad attitude to the NKVD! The Soviet past returned and strangles the present and future, because the dead were not buried, with a good aspen stake in the heart. Remember what Grigory Yavlinsky said? "Let our children bury Lenin." Now it so happened that Lenin and Stalin bury our children in two shovels.
Actually, this is Goya's "Caprichos". The vile Hari of the monsters generated by the dream of reason. At one end of Moscow, the monsters torment Lebedev with Khodorkovsky, and in the other, they make a fire for Yuri Samodurov and Andrei Erofeev. Black Order of the Strugatsky. Evil monks, executioners in cassocks and a crowd Klikush in the courtroom. Tortured Sergei Magnitsky, and the West, who realized our hopelessness and decided not to read morality to Putin and Medvedev anymore; drowning dams that came off the rails of the train and burning clubs; Military killers; Alisa Freindlich, kissing Putin and taking from him a bouquet in the Hermitage over the fresh grave of Magnitsky - is not even a thriller or fantasy, this is an apocalypse in a single country, cleaner "2012". Attack of Soviet clones. Horror film. Take Russia and bring it to the film festival, even in Cannes, even to Venice, even in Berlin. It is possible to Hollywood. All Oscars, all the "golden lions" will be.
On November 7, the Communists went to the square of at least 5 thousand people, and on December 10 to Pushkin’s, more than 60 democrats were not able to bring to the human rights action, despite the calls of Lev Ponomarev and Boris Nemtsov, the latter Mogican drowned and frozen democracy. There are no 5,000 democrats in Moscow? No 2000? Or are they unable to tear themselves away from warm sofas? Well, the awakened scoop turns into a bulldozer and scraps the remnants of perestroika from the streets and squares of this dead country. Winter of anxiety is ahead. The scoop announced his forecast.