The broken trough

We will all return to a broken trough one way or another. This seems unfair: Putin wanted to become the mistress of the sea, and we get a broken trough.

How to patch it, and whether it is easier to throw it into a landfill of history and begin to make a new one, looking for Ludwig Erhard in your ranks - you need to ask Sonin, Guriev or Yitzkhoki. To whom to change the grandfather, in the sense of the old man from the Golden Fish, is generally any taxi driver knows. The parliamentary republic, free elections, lustration and the opening of archives are the most important things and country -forming things, as well as the judicial system. Whether my generation will live to free elections on Earth, which will be called Russia, is a controversial question. But practice shows that no one has ever lived with us yet.

But we will live to something.

The question is with whom.

The matter was not “left - stayed”, many who left - like the girl who can be taken out of Russia, but Russia from the girl in no way. The remaining part leads a conspiratorial life (although it seems that now few people live in Russia without a particular conspiracy), partly were forced to mimic under the world around the world almost until completely dissolved. But the boundary of insurmounts runs does not run along the line “left - stayed”, but along the line “for the war - against the war”.

It is quite strange that on the fifth paragraph of thought about the future of Russia, the word "Ukraine" still did not arise. Well, here it arose. In the future, Russia or the successor of Russia will pay Ukraine reparations, which will aggravate it already not the easiest position. It will turn and grumble in a half -somersk, looking at how the whole world rebuilds Ukraine.

It seems to me that it will partly look like Sukhumi and Batumi. In my childhood, Sukhumi (well, Gagra) were cooler: the botanical garden, monkey and stars of the Soviet stage, everything was there. The winter evening in Gagrakh is almost like the liquor of the “Bath Tallinn” (Lord, how much was L and N?) - almost a foreign warehouse. And in Batumi, it’s simpler, icing Cheburechny and wall newspaper “Shame on the drunkards and smugglers” in the port. After the wars and great shocks that are far from finished, Sukhumi turned into a rusty diesel locomotive overgrown with jungle, which is completely not interested in poor tourists from the Russian hinterland, who prefer a photo with a manual monkey against the backdrop of the domes of the new Athos. And Batumi somehow quickly goes towards Dubai, and in places almost came. Of course, many aesthetically nicer a rusty train, but let's not forget about the new Athos with manual monkeys. No future is visible here. There will always be an electric train, a monkey and dome.

And Batumi builds the future right now, and it is very clearly visible. It is rich, technological, attracting more money and more technology. There we are glad to everyone except pilgrims with monkeys of the new Athos.

Georgia has lost part of the territory, and in it is primarily to blame for Russia. Well, yes, the Russian authorities are to blame, let's now arrange a discussion on any comma about the degree of guilt and collective responsibility. As the writer Mikhail Shevelev said, "I do not need no one to feel my collective responsibility." Yes, today's Georgia has many problems - we all know about it, and many of us know from personal experience - but Georgia is developing and goes to the future.

But Russia is not.

That's all. Ukraine will continue to develop (and Georgia for sure too), and Russia - turn and grumble in a half -somers, as has already been said. From this place we will continue.

Who is this Russia of the future? Perhaps this is a bloody dictatorship. Or the Sultanate, which is not joking on the devil. Or the People's Republic named after Pablo Escabar. In all these or similar in these cases, it is pointless to talk about participation in the future of the country, I believe.

The more or less beautiful Russia of the future - in the sense of choosing the best option of terrible ones, there is no others left - this is a country that has gone through the bitterness of defeat, through the loss of his beloved leader, through unpleasant discoveries: "Kum bucked the cucumber and said with the flour, our father was not a father, but a bitch." This is a confused country, passed through the power of temporary workers like Patrushev (anyway, what: father, son or holy spirit). And in the end, power fell at the feet of some random people, no less random than Putin, but never served in the FSB, which in itself is already a pleasant surprise. How did the FSB itself allow this? Apparently, they agreed on the candidacy of the temporary worker - well, until the towers, management, clans, and family have reached each other, or how they are still grouped there. And in the process of struggle, they accidentally self -destroyed. And now, in the middle of Red Square, the conditional San Sanych, the President of the Russian Federation, with a scepter, power and a nuclear suitcase, tries to put all this to someone, and everyone shies away from him. The people generally sit at home more - just in case. Who is with a cut, some with an ax - you never know how many dashing people in the corners. And who is with a cut, some with an ax. In the capitals there is still something to protect: who has a bag of sugar, who has gasoline. And in the deep Russia is generally chaos, there are not enough military units to protect potato fields, and what kind of military units these are, you yourself understand: warriors who are without hands, some without legs, who are without eyes - which are left, there are no others. They promised that the women were still giving up, or either the year -olds went, or men without eyes or without hands were not suitable for them, women are generally capricious.

In general, there is a certain San Sanych in a hat of Monomakh. Not an eagle - but not a crocodile. And here it is - it seems to be time to reduce Russia.

I pass Erhard from Izzhoki and free will with Spilkin. It somehow seems to have moved. The departments arrived, the remaining ones were preserved and forgiven those who left, and all together started the universal discussion, whether the employees of the “blue light” could be considered by accomplices of the regime. A group of exposures of the "Evening Urgant" stood out in the rejection.

Yes, but who will go to vote? And who will be appointed (elect) to judges, for example? What will happen to school teachers - the majority still participated in zipping and retracted children. Lustration will not help, you can’t lust 70 percent of the population. How to live next to the neighbors who wrote a denunciation on you, with a concierge who ran around the entrance to the summons, with colleagues who believed in combat mosquitoes and satanic Nazis in Zhmerinka?

Here, of course, the phrase “post -war Germany” or the maxim about Moses, who drove his people in the desert, should appear, so that two generations were replaced by the desert after slavery. So that, they say, slave habits and a way of thinking are gone.

All this, of course, is wonderful, but there is clearly no time for the team of San Sanych. The new government is trying to build and launch democratic mechanisms, to create civilized country -forming systems, as usual, not up to the quality of the “human material”. As a result, people who themselves did not torture and did not give orders, but opened, for example, the gates of the prison, in the administration, commission and headquarters. Someone with pleasure, someone without. Well, he worked on the Channel "Tsargrad" on the installation, but what to do. She was a senior analyst or leading specialist at the Saratov City Hall, drove the janitors to rallies, went herself, and what else to do a single mother of two children? Yes, he was a doctor in the draft commission. Yes, I built in kindergarten children with the letter Z, well, so it was the time. All were exhibited. And go, do not line up.

And they will crawl into the bosses, and to the election commission, and to the parliament, and to judges, and to the editors. But there are no others. And they have nowhere to come from.

They will teach, judge, adopt laws, direct and indicate, yes - and indicate too. To us, our children, our grandchildren, to those who left, and those who stayed.

If we say that Russia may have some future, then this future belongs to them. Those who are now grieving about the surrender of Kherson, stealing raccoons, knit socks for the front, requires new body armor and good commanders for mobilized children, believes in the NATO attack and seeks latent gays in order to cure.

They will not go anywhere.

And what to do with them?

Of course, for many of them, the change of rhetoric on TV will be almost unnoticed, and they will perceive new information, a new discourse with the same familiar indifference. They will not accept any guilt and any responsibility, they are never to blame for anything.

There will be no repentance.

Yes, those who now feel guilty will come to repentance or at least talk about responsibility to Ukraine. But hardly more.

Nevertheless, when we talk about the future of Russia, we mean ourselves in it. But even if Russia receives another chance, then this future will be common, and we are there - a minority, and the regret minority. And in order to make plans, we must be aware of: we are trying for the editor of Constantinople, a zigan educator and for a doctor from the draft commission.

We will have to learn to live together again. We will learn. I want to write - is it necessary?

But then it will not be about our future.