Even the old banter bardic song about the glorious Russian pilots and submariners, clover turning America into nuclear ashes, began to be sung in temples, transforming the banter into patriotic-spiritual. Not only overseas rivals, but also their own population is invited to learn that there will be no more repetition of what happened under Gorbachev, that you can no longer intimidate Russia with American missiles in Europe with a five to ten minute approach to Moscow, because its missiles will now reach Washington just as immediately. Thus, both the world and the country are informed that no new reconstructions are foreseen because of their uselessness. Only what is foreseen is foreseen, because it cannot be better. Not in the sense of security guarantees already set to music, nor in the sense of the possibility of breakthroughs to an even better one, about which the songs have not yet been composed. The people, who are not called into the breakthrough this time, are waiting for what will happen. Or maybe not waiting. Sociologists do not ask him about this for some reason.