Funeral of Democratic Congressmen Vasily Pososhkov Publication date: December 16, 2004 Lev Levinson, a human rights activist and liberal, refused to go to the Civil Congress “Russia for Democracy, Against Dictatorship” on the grounds that the NBP, “the party of political prisoners, the party that was the first to proclaim a Russia without Putin,” was not allowed to participate in it.

Lev Levinson - human rights activist and liberal - refused to go to the Civil Congress "Russia for democracy, against the dictatorship" on the grounds that the NBP was not allowed to participate in it - "Party of Political Prisoners, the Party, which visited Russia without Putin." At first glance, the demart of the honored human rights activist is nothing more than another disassembly in the camp of liberals.

Russian memoirs have preserved many testimonies about unfortunate people who lost to smithereens - they were ruined, fell into debt, and committed suicide as a result of their destructive attachment to cards and roulette. Reading another such pitiful story, you can’t help but think: who, exactly, got all this money in the end - after all, if there were losers, there certainly had to be winners?

In modern clothes Dina Goder Publication date: December 16, 2004 As promised, the first half of December turned out to be a great one for the theater in Moscow! Since all this time the NET festival was going on, which this year was very successful, and even on the same days the Stanislavsky Season festival solemnly ended not only with the presentation of anniversary prizes, but also with the next premiere of Nyakrosius . First about NET.

As promised, the first half of December on the theater in Moscow turned out to be wow! Since the NET festival was going on all this time, which was very successful this year, and even on the same days the Festival "The Seanislavsky season" solemnly ended not only the presentation of anniversary prizes, but also the next premiere of the nyakroshus . First about NETE. The festival of the new European theater with the monospore of the French Hungarian Joseph Naja " Unknown Diary " began.

From the editorial office. Dmitry ten is a Kievite who spent this fall on the Maidan. After a series of "Ukrainian" publications of RG, he, like many others, sent us an indignant letter in which he cursed to our snobbery, imperialism and Ukrainophobia. We, being sincerely confident that these accusations are unfair, nevertheless, asked him to write about his own existential experience of Orange autumn. And now we present the text sent by him to readers.

I am writing these notes unscheduled and without a plan, not really believing that I will be able to reach a certain conclusion. For what is happening in Ukraine - which will be discussed - refers to events of such a scale that the surface hides their true meaning. On the surface, nothing special happens. Storm in a teacup. The regional bosses will come to an agreement and quietly grunt theirs.

I write these notes unscheduled and without a plan, not really believing that I can get to a certain conclusion. For what is happening in Ukraine - what will be discussed - refers to events of this scale that the surface hides their genuine meaning. Nothing special happens on the surface. Storm in a teacup. Regional bonzes will agree and will quietly crymate their own.

Children of autumn flowers Dmitry Desyateryk Publication date: December 16, 2004 From the editor. Dmitry Desyaterik is a Kiev resident who spent this fall on the Maidan. After a series of “Ukrainian” publications by RJ, he, like many others, sent us an indignant letter in which he cursed at our snobbery, imperialism and Ukrainophobia. We, being sincerely confident that these accusations were unfair, nevertheless asked him to write about his own existential experience of the orange autumn.

Russian memoirs have preserved many testimonies about unfortunate people who lost to smithereens - they were ruined, fell into debt, and committed suicide as a result of their destructive attachment to cards and roulette. Reading another such pitiful story, you can’t help but think: who, exactly, got all this money in the end - after all, if there were losers, there certainly had to be winners?