
The chronicle of prohibitions in modern Russia, this great book, constantly corrected and complemented, can be read differently. Cracking behind the head and dousing with tears bitter, abundant, inconsolable. Or backing his head and flooding with a laughter, which we, perhaps, will call cheerful, with an admixture of gloating. And there is also laughter through tears. The one, you see, is sometimes merciless laughter that in a humor of the verse, or in a bile joke, prose stigmatizes, confuses sin. Moreover, such a reaction when studying the Great Book seems to be the most accurate.
The fact is that the Russian authorities stubbornly fights what it calls propaganda. That is, the spread of certain thoughts and information that the authorities considers anti -state or undermining public morality. At the same time, it is known that the leadership is obsessed with the agitrope, and here the situations inevitably arise precisely that the tragicomic ones. When the prohibition of any propaganda is accompanied by such an effective advertising of prohibition that sparks are carved.
Take at least a permanent "war with fascism" against the backdrop of reuniting campaigns and annexations according to classical national socialist patterns. Or a battle with gays in schools and preschool institutions, accompanied by a successful promotion of this topic that the society will learn who in the Kremlin is not gay there and what other clergymen do with the wards in their parishes and seminary. These chronicles are written simultaneously with legislative novels, and among those who, for example, are the most violent fighters with the "pedophilic lobby", through the law, for example, scoundrels. In this war, dizzying careers are made, but the indicated lobby also does not remain in the lining. The propaganda of pedophilia or what is customary to designate with these terrible words is in full swing.
Usually this happens at meetings of the lower house, and then it is replicated in newspapers and on television screens. For clarity. Sometimes all kinds of gangs compiled by caring citizens are involved in the case. Sometimes even too indifferent, so some tesak has to curb with the same means as, for example, pedophiles. However, more often the performances of quick -tempered militants are agreed on the very top, and therefore they can affirm their moral correctness in fights with the obsceneities in completely impunity. Especially in the cultural sphere. This is their favorite pastime, you can say a hobby.
Here, let's say, four years ago, spiritually unshakable Cossacks with teachers who joined them and students tore the performance on Lolita in St. Petersburg. Then others (or the same?) Cossacks with teachers and Burses decorated the Wall of the St. Petersburg Museum Vladimir Nabokov with the word "pedophile". And a little later they got to the writer’s museum in the village of Rozhdestino and there, too, they tucked this word. But in the end, our people who read on fences and walls learned about this author and his unfortunate girl, and there is reason to assume that Lolita, still not banned in the Russian Federation, then read many. Previously not even aware of the existence of such an interesting book.
We observe something similar now.
Until yesterday, few people, with the exception of experts and, perhaps, secret fans of sexual deviations, knew that the exhibition of Joka Styurges was undergoing at the Moscow Center for photography named after the brothers Lumiere. But first, the notorious Elena Miro posted seductive pictures, which, by the way, were not shown at the exhibition. And a day later, the famous "Russian officers", who knew a lot about perversions, showed up to the Lumier brothers.
Boys in black, led by the "human rights activist" Tsvetkov, blocked the entrance to the museum. At the same time, the legendary Mizulin was also activated with them, and the children's ombudsman Kuznetsova, protecting the memory of the uterus and the virginity of Russians, turned to the prosecutors. And, of course, a certain inevitable person with a jar came to express his attitude to art, from which urine poured into American photographs. The officers twisted him.
In general, from now on, the name of Jok Sturges thunders throughout Rus'. Although the organizers of the exhibition closed it from sin, access to the network and the line in the search are open to everyone, which means that the shameless people again won. And if over the years, when secret archives are found, it turns out that all these Mizulins and Milonovs with bloggers and officers attached to them and that urethra -man man worked at the direction of the villainous lobby, then I know, I will not be surprised. Reading the chronicle of prohibitions in Russia, this multi-page sad book, in which a point will someday be someday. EBZH, as one Okhannik, excommunicated from the church, used to say in such cases.
Today, it is only clear that they are all fools and obscurantists who disgrace their country, these prohibitions. It is also clear that the tragicomedy will last a long time, and the audience has nowhere to go, except to leave. Away from this scene, on which monotonous plots turn around day after day. For the action was in the order of the order, and why, in fact, compatriots make him look? We should prohibit this performance and rake out of mediocre comedians from the theater, but we ourselves chose a director with his clowns, voted and applauded for them or silented, and those that were against, not counting, which is why the booths continues. It only remains to laugh, embarrassing the sin, the stigma vice.