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Goodbye, weapons!
I have not worked on PublicPost even a year. But a year in the media is a lot, much more than a year in accounting. At the end of last summer, children were just beginning to protect against "harmful information" and even threatened to protect against harmful words. And we did not joke very originally that it is known what place is, and the words denoting this place may not be soon. My first text on PublicPost - " Classics of a movie that can become obscene " - was also, in general, a joke. The mischief of a person who does not yet imagine how the state is able to protect children. And how many children with disabilities will remain without hope for a house, medicines, edible food and good prostheses, how much will have time to die-from this protection.
The mummers that protect "Rus' and the Orthodox faith" from the blasphemers and blasphemers seemed to be militant crazy people. It seemed that they either were about to cease to publicly go crazy, or they are isolated.
Cossacks tried to disrupt the exhibition "Spiritual Branch"
How the Cossacks "Lolita" were banned
Cossacks stormed the Sakharov Center
Cossacks are still with us. Over the past year, they have become noticeably more. Sometimes it seems to me that changing Cossacks work on federal television channels. And that half of the deputies in the Duma is also Cossacks. Mizulina with Yarova - why not Cossacks? I go to the subway, stand in line in a gastronom and look closely at the compatriots: will anyone seem to be a stranger from under the hat, will the thoroughly twisted mustache flash in the crowd?
“All existing textbooks are to rewrite. Because they contradict the Christian values and worldview of the people. You ask me, how do I know about the worldview of the whole people? I will answer you! Of proverbs and sayings,” said Nikolai Lobastov, a literature teacher from rural school. “If the teachers are religious, there is nothing wrong with that,” the Minister of Education Dmitry Livanov echoed him. In front of the building, MEPhI demolished the student’s figure with the motto of the institute “The Walking Roads”, tiled a flowerbed, installed a worship cross on it, and a student locker room was converted under the temple. And then they completely discovered the Department of Theology at the research nuclear university. Students and teachers were unanimously against - I myself talked with many.
While the authorities protect children from pedophiles, “propaganda of homosexuality”, from seditum in literature and in cinema, from tobacco smoke, from the Internet, while the gorns -speakers wave with banners and lament: “Deliver us, God, from juvenile justice,” they beat the children in Russia .
In Runet, it is easy to find forums in which parents discuss what and how to better beat the children so that there are no traces left on the child’s body. At other forums , people who survived violence in childhood admit to each other that it was thanks to the beatings that they “became people” - and by their own example they advertise this method of education.
How children are beaten in Russia
"Violence in the family - from iPads, pedophilia, same -sex marriages"
"All adolescents are exposed to suicide"
I learned from Facebook Maratbek Enshakulov . I found it, and he told how he came to Moscow from Kyrgyzstan to work in 2010. He worked for a year at the construction site and was going to return home, but he could not go through passport control at the airport: “They told me that the passport is not mine, because I didn’t look like a photo. They took it off the flight, took it to a special room, there I talked with me until the morning. They started to admit that the passport is alien, but I didn’t admit. After all, this was my passport. glued, laid the tiles - lost weight. " Since November 2011, Maratbek has been living in Moscow on the maintenance of his uncle, without a passport - he has not been released home. In his case, the third court is about to take place. His lawyer assures that after the article came out about Maratbek, there was a hope that he would still be allowed to go home.
It so happened that my last big text on PublicPost is a story about a woman who loved . I wanted to get married, give birth to a child. But she did not have time - he was imprisoned, tortured to sign the testimony against himself, they gave 6 years in the colony. Then the woman decided that he would wait for him at all costs. They got married in prison, and she had a real wedding dress. The child was also conceived in prison.
But my heroine one did not have to raise her daughter. The complaints that she wrote "up" for some reason reached. The husband was released. Those who "substituted" him were imprisoned. No one believed that this was possible, but the system suddenly failed. She was defeated by a little man who just really wanted to be happy.
All this year on PublicPost I wanted my notes to help specific people. So that after them someone would be released from prison, someone stopped beating, and someone-zombie. I wanted to throw texts into the enemy, like a grenade, and immediately see the result. But journalism is almost always a weapon of soon and indirect action. And now I part now not only with the project, which I gave much more than just a year. I part with my illusions. And this is given to me the hardest thing.