I am one of those who were not going to go to a rally on June 12, but after the searches of the leaders of the opposition and calling them on the day of Russia, I still went for interrogations. Because too. Because again such a shameless behavior of power that you feel personally offended. And I walked from Pushkinskaya Square to Trubnaya. He stood there for half an hour, looked at different columns, listened to slogans - they are very different.

Even the most patriotic citizens did not believe in the story of the boundless Poles who beat the defenseless Russians who marched in Warsaw. Something was supposed to reconcile with the thought that the heirs of Ilya Muromets and Ivan Poddubnoy surrendered so easily. And, of course, it would be easiest to say that this is not the first time this strange patriotism reconciles its sadomasochist nature with the reality.