
Five years ago, an event occurred, which influenced Russia no less than Libya, which was then the arena of a fierce confrontation between supporters and opponents of the dictator Muamar Gaddafi. The crazy colonel, who was managing Libya for four decades, was literally torn to pieces by the fighters of opposition detachments - and almost on the air.
Thousands of kilometers from Sirte, another colonel who believed no less than the deceased by virtue of the iron hand, watched his colleague with horror. It was at these minutes that Vladimir Putin made conclusions that over the five -year period turned the country of third world with a controlled democracy - corrupt, poor, backward, but still careful in relations with the world and their own population - in the ice Jamajeria.
Another might think that the problem of Gaddafi was precisely in the fact that he arranged the Libyans Jamahiria. That he destroyed all the manifestations of alternative thought, concentrated all the power in one hand - and in the end the boiler with a tightly closed lid simply exploded in the hands of an unlucky lord, who had recently believed in universal love and veneration. So, maybe, a way out in democracy? In free media? In the destruction of a corrupt bureaucratic vertical? In the replacement of gangs-symptoms by honest people?
But you can’t spend our hero on meakin. He made only one conclusion that he understands: the vile Americans overthrew the ruler, who was ready to cooperate with them. And no loyalty, no caution in relation to the West, Haddafi helped. Therefore, it is necessary to build such a jamahiria so that you are not overthrown and not killed live. All these democratic accelerations, elections, media, human rights activists are little things thrown by the states, which must be resolutely eliminated. And it is still impossible to let the Americans into the Russian zone of influence, and, if possible, to expand it so that they would not reach me myself. And you can’t take the boys. Here the Americans handed over their partner Hosni Mubarak, and I won’t give my Bashar Assad, even if I have to destroy all the Syrians with the exception of the president and his charming wife for this. Hold on, America! You will not pick me up!
So the death of Gaddafi turned one colonel into another. The colonel who died on a dusty road near the walls of Sirte magically moved to the Kremlin and tries to take revenge for his unexpected defeat. And I must say, he succeeds. Jamahiria took place, for nothing that it was cold and dull. The boiler is sealed, wars are everywhere, integration with everyone, and who does not want is a helmet of tanks and Motorol. And the sanctions, as against Gaddafi, and the deceased plane - it turns out that you can live on someone else's life without even noticing this.
It only remained that the boiler, as in the Libyan case, explodes in the hands of an amazed ruler, confident in universal love. But who said that in this occasion the unfortunate Russia does not expect the fate of the unfortunate Libya?