
... At first, she put her palms to her ears, then deeply, on the very membranes, she thrust index fingers into them - a sharp pain and at the same time the heat in her ears, the feeling was as if a hot metal rod had stuck in her ears. I grimaced: "Well, you have your nails." - “I have no nails,” she smiled, pulled her fingers out of her ears and showed them to me. “This is my energy, my dear, the first impulse should be the strongest ... Everything, it will no longer hurt,” now she just put her palms to my ears and kept them like that for a minute. And then half a minute her hands flew along some intricate trajectory around my head. “All for today. Let it go, ”she said to my guide.
“You gave us happiness” I was treated by Juna - Evgenia Yuvashevna Davitashvili - from neurosenoric hearing loss - the very case when Soviet medicine could certainly help, except for “intramuscular injections of aloe and vitamin B1”. “Let him come. I will help, ”June said when she was“ reported ”about me through distant relatives. In the yard stood the summer of 1980. Juna, who moved to Moscow from Tbilisi, then received patients in a cramped apartment on the street of Usievich, in which the apple had nowhere to fall from the walkers and suffering from all over the Union-this was one of her first Moscow dwellings, Juna then spoke Russian with a strong Georgian accent, but the Moscow Assyrian community already recognized her as a full-fledged fellow tribesman and very quickly made her the subject your pride. She was not yet entering into the most party-state tops, to that territory beyond the high fences where the ruling and grabbing gerontocracy about her miraculous power was already heard (rumors went that all the information about it was already collected by the Georgian KGB was already lying on the table near Andropov), but so far she was not in a hurry to bring her closer to herself. However, the fact that in the pre-Olympic Moscow, where the KGB rigidly filtered everything and everything, even the Moscow air itself, some visiting national national was allowed to engage in private practice, and even for money (they were brought in envelopes that were transmitted to a “specially trained person” from her inner circle), this fact already says a lot.
But in the Moscow pop-artistic party she was already completely considered her and worshiped her in every way. On the very first day of our acquaintance with her in an apartment for Upyevich from a tape recorder, “Juna rushed to the whole entrance! Ah, June - you gave us happiness ... ”A song with the interspersed of the oriental motifs, which was specifically written in her in honor of either VIA“ gems ”, or VIA“ Funny guys ”, which is in general and it does not matter.
"Continue treatment!" The second treatment session was longer than the first, but still lasted only seven minutes - Juna could not devote more time to patients, sometimes up to a hundred people passed through her hands. People from Juna’s entourage said that at the end of each day the healer was absolutely exhausted - “I distributed all the energy”.
After five sessions, it was time to supervise Juna's talent with real medical science. I made an audiometry and went with a fresh audiogram to the ENT doctor well-known in Moscow, taking with me an old hearing study made before meeting Juna. “Have you been treated with Juna? For a long time? Last month? Well, let's see, ”the famous ENT doctor began to compare two studies and very soon his face acquired an expression of genuine surprise:“ Well, here, ”he poked a finger at the audioogram,“ you have an improvement in five decibels, well, we put such an error on different devices, but here it is for all ten! Very interesting ... I have not encountered such positive dynamics before. ”
In parting, the doctor advised me to continue treatment with Juna, instead of fading for a preventive examination at the second medical institution: “How did you agree with her? Six months later? Well, fine. "
After this meeting, the question of whether this whole story was an elementary charlatanism, it was personally closed to me personally: no, was not. Although the phenomenon of Juna, by and large, remained a mystery.
There was no other time of new treatment sessions. Juna changed the address, it was not possible to re -reach her. And then it became inaccessible at all - rumors went through Moscow that she heals Brezhnev himself, “the fourth control is resting,” and you can’t get it so simply now. Our repeated meeting took place in more than ten years - I came to interview her in her apartment on Arbat. It was the very beginning of the 90s. Mages, healers and healers - Longo, Chumak, Kashpirovsky - for the services of which there was national television, easily conquered the minds and hearts of the population on a new historical round. It seemed to June that the country undeservedly forgets her. She talked about a lot - about how she writes the paintings and composes music, what social activities she intends to engage in - but the underlying leitmotif was the insult: she was removing herself to people, and the country did not appreciate her properly.
In 2001, her beloved son of Vakhtang died in a car accident. She did not recover from this loss. But to goal, it seems to me, she ceased not only from being broken by terrible grief, followed by illness. There was just another time - the time of cynics, in which for her, with her trusting and provincial innocence, there was no place.