Why do you think the European community, in fact, is so indifferent to what is happening in Chechnya? - It is indifferent, firstly, because it is helpless. Secondly, because it is comfortable. They are indifferent because they do not know how to be with Iraq ... The recognition of a referendum to Europe would mean to harden the struggle, not

That she is crazy in Chechnya, the next day the Council of Ministers of Europe said: “You do not listen to our European Duma, these talkers are sitting there, but we are practical people, we know“ Reele Polytique ”. These other values ​​will only be accepted if you use them for yourself. Here as with raising children. Children perceive him when his parents behave appropriately. And if parents keep their values ​​in the safe, then the children grow without it and do not believe in them ...

History in the faces History through the eyes of its participant Alexander Gavrilovich Shlyapnikov (1885–1937) was born in Murom in the family of the Old Believers. Worker (power turner for highly qualified), working experience - 16 years (at the factories of Russia, France, Germany and England). Member of the RSDLP since 1901, Bolshevik. During the years of emigration (1908–1914) - also a member of the French Socialist Party.

February 23 - 59 years since the deportation of the Vainakh people. Stepan Kashurko. “The Motherland will not forget you” the military-historical essay Svetlana Gannushkin: “We must help each other to survive” Interview with the co-chair of the Civil Assistance Committee> Yunus Sashil.

Svetlana Alekseevna, when did you start dealing with the refugee problem and why? - I personally began to deal with the refugee problem in 1989. Such a social structure “Section of national-political relations at the sociological association” was organized. At that time, I wrote in newspapers, ethnographers heard about me and invited me to this association, which was very surprising to me. I'm a mathematician, what should I do there?

The perestroika wave in the late 80s, early 90s brought a whole cohort of politicians to the country's political advance, many of whom sometimes did not understand where and how they found themselves. Therefore, they soon found themselves in the backyards of public life. But there was one politician who was associated with them only historical time.

In Sweden, about a hundred nationalities. Their representatives are guaranteed training in their native language from kindergarten. People have the opportunity to learn their language at the expense of the state. But the implementation of guarantees depends on the availability of teachers. In large cities there are no particular problems with this, but in the provinces it is more and more complicated. They can publish their newspapers, although there is a double problem with this.

Only a huge, understandable, but not excusable fatigue of our society can explain the fact that the Yunus sashwil chronicle “scratches on fragments”, released by such a small circulation, did not cause the response in the country that deserves. This book about the Chechen war, under Russian bombing, written in Russian Chechen, is valuable - reliable, generous, smart. And scary ...

Why did you create him? .. Chechnya, forgive my brother! .. Born for love and freedom, with a fiery heart, my courageous Chechnya, forgive me! Sorry, my glorious, my good, peaceful peaceful! .. Oh, great Allah! What is it? .. Oh, great things! Yes, this is an apocalypse! .. Apoka ah-ah ... oh, Almighty-s-sh-sh-ethno! What is this?.. What? .. "*" Welcome to hell! " It was brought out by someone's hand, which survived in a bloody meat grinder, which spun in December 1994 in Grozny ...

When in 1990 I happened to work myself in Grozny at school, on February 23, I staged a performance on the topic of deportation: “This is me, Lord, this is me!” In the depths of the scene, a poster with a crucifix hung from the stage, read poetry and prayers from the stage, and the whole action ended with a voice because of the frame, calling for the prayer, as if from a minaret, and a national anthem, symbolizing the national revival.

January 7, 2000, Sunny Man Mahmoud Esambaev passed away The “dance sorcerer”, the man whom God “kissed”, he continued to decorate the scene while his strong beautiful body, the body of the great dancer, to whom it seemed to be powerlessly receded, did not force the war in cramps, unleashed twice in his land. The tragedy of Chechnya became his personal tragedy.

Etah-lyrics revered her in front of her ... Her was accepted into the Union of Writers of Chechen-Ingushetia without a printed poetic collection, without a single printed word ... When she was gone, one of the most worthy among them wrote: “Chechnya, do you understand what misfortune befell you? Or are you used to misfortunes? .. ”It was 1993 ...“ Are you tired? I was tired?/ Put my head on my chest. / Rest a little. / Alleged your heart ...

The publisher and founder “Public Organization“ Regional Civil Initiative - the right to life and civil dignity ”(Chairman of the Board of V. Kogan -Yasny, Spanish Director O. Chirikov) Address of the Board: RF, 103982, Moscow, Per. Archnikov, 4 phone (095) 206-86-39. The number was worked on the number: Israpil Shavkhalov (editor-in-chief) Abdullah Duduev (deputy editor-in-chief) Victor Kogan-Yasny Maryam Vakhidova Oleg Chirikov Irina Vasyuchenko Georgy Zinger Lyudomila Lisa Umarov Tel.

On the eve of the Day of the Red Army, on February 22, 1944, a letter from the front from his son came to the village of finally Yurt to Akaeva. “Mom, I am already the commander of the assault air regiment, was awarded two orders. He participated in the breakthrough of the blockade of Leningrad: he saved Leningraders from starvation. And now, with their combat comrades, we drive German invaders outside our country.

In 1991, in Chechnya, a man with a bright face entered the house of every Chechen from the TV screen, striking his energy beating over the edge. He appeared with a weighty folder, which he did not let go of his hands. Literally from the first minute of the broadcast, he forced himself to listen. People threw away all their homemade chores, sat and cried ... cried ...