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Views:I looked at today’s photographs of girls wearing embroidered shirts and wreaths. Well, what can I tell you? Beautiful! Boys look retarded, and girls in these pastoral colors are very attractive and inviting.
And in general, the only indisputable asset of Ukraine is Ukrainian women. Everything else that this country has is rare nonsense.
So what's there? National historical myths? Trypillians? People from the Balkans.
Kievan Rus? Scandinavian colonization.
Cossacks? The Cossacks are a Turkic-Caucasian phenomenon, and I won’t argue.
Is the struggle free in the West? Have you seen their photos, these rescuers? Morons.
For a thousand years now, Ukraine has been a woman’s womb, which receives waves of male energy, absorbs, extinguishes and pacifies.
Culturally inexpressive Ukraine has an unexpectedly high assimilation potential. Any most wild and passionate man can quickly turn into a typical Ukrainian. I remember these two deputies of the Cherkassy regional council at Kadyrov’s birthday in Grozny. Ruddy, fat jokers. They brought vodka to a halal party and drank it secretly at the table. “Oh, guys! Come to us” And then I hear, they speak Vainakh and have Muslim names. Have you ever seen fat Chechens or Ingush? And this is one Ingush, and one is Chechen. After the army they stayed, married locals and gained weight with salt.
Or here’s a common story: a guy lives in Russian-speaking Dnepropetrovsk, for example. The surname is Russian, the appearance is like from the Urals, typical, the concave nose is Finno-Ugric, relatives are in the Lepetsk region, but he is not concerned with national issues. He is engaged in combat sports and earns money. Then he marries a cute Ukrainian girl, moves to Kyiv for work, and then suddenly - and the whole Facebook is “glory to the heroes”.
Time after time, Ukrainian women receive passionary impulses from the west, east and south. And after one or two generations they disappear into pastoral silence. This applies, of course, not only to Ukrainian women, but in the history of all continents. Men left, came, passed, left genes, mixed, but female lines are stable and tied to a place. But Ukrainian history is especially feminine. There were no special bursts of activity here. A substratum ethnos, anthropologists say. That is, he does not seem to create his own material culture and special social organization, but accepts someone else’s. Archaeologists know that the population in the forest seems to be for the most part the same as it was, but the material culture is already different, borrowed.
Men and women differ in this sense already in the Stone Age. He hunts, is engaged in cattle breeding, migrates far, goes on raids, she is engaged in agriculture and is more tied to the land. Men's groups are much more mobile. They have a higher mortality rate. This is about the question of the DNA of a nation, by the way. Where do half of Ukrainians have Scandinavian, Balkan and Middle Eastern haplogroups, if they are Aryans?
You may ask, where do the local men go? If their place is taken by newcomers, then they themselves must move somewhere. But nowhere! Cute girls in wreaths bite their heads off!
This can also be explained. As Nietzsche said, everything about a woman is a mystery, but there is only one answer - pregnancy. Likewise, a Ukrainian woman is looking for a man to create healthy and active offspring. Although she herself doesn’t really like all this activity, biology takes its toll.
In Ukrainian folklore, a family looks like this: a tarnished husband and a portly wife, arms on their sides. With a rocking chair and a black mouth. She is always unhappy with him, but he is silent and wants to leave the house.
It was Ukrainian women who were the fuse of the recent revolution. It was they who pushed their men into a suicidal war and urged them on with bloodthirsty calls on the Internet. In my Odessa, the feminine aspect of the Maidan was especially noticeable.
The Ukrainian revolution as a whole has a feminine face. Numerous pictures of a girl standing in front of an oriental monster, all these “Putin, bring in!” and activist volunteers are an illustration of this. Remember all those daringly conscription campaigns “I won’t give it to a Russian!”? Who do they want to give it to? German?
Maidan is a woman's hysteria with breaking dishes and fighting in bed. Without clear claims or plans for the future. Just “I hate you, you ruined my whole life.” You can look for rational arguments as much as you like, offer to talk calmly - there will be no point. Every experienced man knows what to do with female hysterics. You need to use a little force, it might hit you. Then hug him, hold him close and introduce him. Required to enter.
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