War of a discord

The Russian elections in Ukraine were not smooth .

At the Embassy of the Russian Federation in Kyiv, the audience waved a poster with an unpleasant inscription and the elasticity mocked over Putin’s stuffed and the flag of a neighboring country. Our compatriot, who tried to pass by them to the urns, was one of the huge with impunity to the ground and beat his feet. In Lviv, diplomats barricaded at their consulate - and no one came there at all. On the contrary, in Odessa, the police quite harshly screwed caring local citizens. And in Kharkov, it was reported that there were no protesters and people with Russian passports were able to more or less calmly penetrate the building decorated with a tricolor and vote.

Two of these four news are sad. There is, if we talk about carnival lawlessness in the capital of Ukraine and the stenching of the Lviv consulate, the gross violation of international norms. Worse than that. About a week before these events, President Poroshenko, as it were, announced them, reporting through a press secretary that it was impossible to hold elections to the State Duma in Ukraine. And the day before our popular will, as if rehearsing the upcoming lawlessness, the “group of unknown” Ukrainians fired at the Russian Embassy in Kyiv, launching a smoke bomb and several firecrackers. A terrible picture!

It becomes even sadder on your soul when you leaf through messages from the old news ribbons. Refreshing in memory, for example, the details of the popular referendum in the Crimea with the further accession of the peninsula to Russia. Or you read about the overthrow of legal power in the cities of Donbass. And about the war in this region, which claimed thousands of lives of peaceful and non -world people. Well, for general development - about the radioactive ash, the Russian world, the Malaysian Boeing, Western sanctions, Crimean saboteurs, the Minsk agreements ... I say, longing, longing for yesterday's reports gain volume.

But now, enriched with this knowledge and, as it were, even exhausted under their burden, you begin to gradually realize what is happening. In all his hopeless integrity. You comprehend the hybrid character in the world, including elections to the lower house of the Federal Assembly of the Russian Federation in Ukraine. You squeeze out why they did not go so smoothly, these elections, in Kyiv and practically did not pass in Lviv. And in Odessa and in Kharkov, if you figure it out, it was also not without problems, since the electorate of United Russia, the LDPR, the Communist Party and, perhaps, hundreds of policemen and fighters of the National Guard successfully guarded some other parties there. That is, the dignity and physical health of Russian citizens depended on the quickness of the guards of the Ukrainian order.

Just like in Moscow, Beslan and other cities where activists of various organizations attack people, and the police act differently. Sometimes by law, more often by lawlessness. Everything is like ours, but with the difference that an event of an international scale took place here. That's why the scandal is more abruptly, with unpredictable consequences.

However, then another thing is incomprehensible. It is unclear how it happened that these two states - Russia and Ukraine - still maintain diplomatic relations. After the Crimea and Donbass, after thousands of those killed in the DPR and LPR, after hybrid ships over Savchenko, Sentsov, Kolchenko, Klykh, Karpyuk ... After all that the Russian government creates with the Crimean Tatars. Against the backdrop of the radioactive ash, the Russian world, the Malaysian Boeing, Western sanctions, Crimean saboteurs, Minsk agreements and other phenomena, incidents and artifacts accompanying the Russian-Ukrainian war for which there are no words here. After everything that happened, is this a conceivable case - the elections of our deputies on those islands of the Russian Federation, that is, at the embassy and in consulates, fenced by fences and police chains?

However, all that exists, they say, is reasonable, and if not reasonable, then it should not be considered a last one. So what happened in Ukraine, associated with the sacraments of the will, can surely be explained. Suppose, the hybrid character of that Kafkian delirium, into which both countries are immersed in the framework of the hybrid war that had begun in the spring of the year before last. The wars are unnecessary, and therefore the weakest side is sometimes forced to pretend that the conflict is indeed limited by purely diplomatic disputes. And the strongest walks around someone else's land like a buffet, but with an eye on the west. On those who are even stronger.

Therefore, the hottest guys in Kyiv and in Odessa are seeing the voting accomplices of the aggressor, and here it comes to Mordoboy. Therefore, the most incontinent in Moscow from time to time call for bombing Kyiv. Moreover, it is possible that among the hottest in Ukraine, the sewn -in Cossacks, which were condemned by the transition of the war from the sluggish stage to a sharp one, were also clogged in Ukraine. And the most unrestrained in the Russian capital are eranding the secret desires of their highest authorities, which never believed in the existence of Ukraine, but is still forced to act as if it are. Pacifying his geopolitical lust.

This is still in our hybrid universe is called realism with amendment to the World Apocalypse. As a result, Putin rushes about, then refusing forever from meetings with Poroshenko, otherwise agreeing. Obama polemizes with him in Syria, suddenly attacking the troops of Bashar al -Assad, and in Ukraine, Russian citizens are triumphantly choosing a parliament in an environment close to combat.

In spite of the enemies, like the author of these lines, who voted for the "apple" and remaining with the nose, so as not to say more sharply. Spite of Poroshenko and simple -minded, as well as inhabited Cossacks with firecrackers in Kyiv. In spite of Obama, Merkel, Winston Churchill with his Fulton speeches, Allen Dulles with his far -reaching plans and Lord Kerzon with his ultimatums. In spite of a brown grandmother, they again in a single impulse, albeit with a low turnout, froze their ears, taking the same as the same as last time. Moreover, with a large margin and on the most honest elections in this millennium. No matter how they were dissuaded by the unfinished democrats in the capitals and in the field, foreign agents of Levada and the MBH and the brutal younger brothers.

They survived again, our dear Russians, and in the general choir of winners the words of the old song sound like a new national anthem . Eligible hearing, drowning out the cries of ingloriously losing, rejected, crushed. As well as their own screams, coming from the future, which is approaching almost silently, but is going on today, right before our eyes.