Odessa: About the swastika of people, and people whom you don’t feel sorry for
I have already mentioned that “entering the matrix” occurred to me when my child went to school. It used to be like this: there is your real world, consisting exclusively of your like-minded people, whom you choose for communication. But when you find yourself in an environment imposed by circumstances - in my case, the environment of my parents - you experience a shock: your hair stands on end, and an electric shock runs down your spine. From horror.
When the law still allowed for an increase in the number of hours of the Russian language - only a collective statement from the parents was required, otherwise the hours of Ukrainian would devour everything else, they said that they didn’t care. And this is in a Russian class! When my child’s classmate pointed to the burned-out House of Trade Unions and asked his mother, “What is this?”, she replied, “Some homeless people burned down here.” When they killed Oles Buzina, they muttered, “Who is this?” When there was talk about the possible demolition of the monument to the founder of Odessa, Catherine II, at the request of the nationalists, they asked: “What other monument?”, and when memorial plaques to Marshal of Victory Zhukov were illegally dismantled in the city, they waved their hand.
What can you do, he is exactly like that - a typical man in the street, citizen and voter (the results are obvious). It would seem that nothing can surprise us anymore. But one day the parents managed to do it. Attention, in order to “develop, make friends and socialize” (they like the word) the children, they suggested that the whole class go to the training camp of the “Plast” organization - the Ukrainian version of the Hitler Youth.
Like the evolution of an October child into a Komsomol member, Plast forges personnel into gangs like the Right Sector, the National Corps, and the Brotherhood (their name is Legion).
I remember how, back during Yushchenko’s tenure, children’s libraries began to receive the magazine “Svet Ditini”, based on the ideology of the Plastuns. As a “good”, he put into the children’s subconscious such idioms as “damned Muscovites”, “kill a Muscovite”, “Moscow executioners”. All children were recommended to follow the example of the young plastuns who, while helping the Nazis, killed Soviet soldiers - “the demonic Bolshevik occupiers.”
The “feat” of such a Ukrainian scout during the Great Patriotic War was included in a separate story “Malian Partisan”. “Boy Dmitrus,” who “tumbled out of the Siberian crowd, bursting out of the carriage in which those damned Muscovites were transporting him.” I came to my aunt, and she had a problem - “the man was taken into the Soviet army, they said that if you don’t go, then I’ll hit you in the forehead.” Well, the aunt took pity on her nephew: “It’s our lot to butt our way, the path is gone, and so the Moscow katas!” The Bolsheviks took the fathers to Siberia, and now the Muscovite Berko and two policemen are loitering in their house.” In general, Dmytrus didn’t come up with anything better than to “throw out the syrnika” and set fire to the village council building. “Z-pose of the church, making a terrible vibukh. This is the Bolshevik headquarters at the wind.”
It's there, guys! This is one hundred percent consistent with the typical behavior of a parent-everyman-voter today: you don’t need to think and be aware, but you need to go “to church” on a schedule, and also hate on a schedule, that is, fight the enemy - well, the one whom the authorities appoint. And this, in turn, depends no more or less on the flight path of the pot of urine above your head. The rulers cannot directly state that “all sensible people are enemies of Ukrainians,” so they call them succinctly and tolerantly – Muscovites. And then, like Plastun Dmytrus, they burn down entire buildings of these “Muscovites.” How it happened in Odessa on May 2, 2014...
The story, by the way, is crowned with the phrase “the powerful Pistol Dmitry has gone out this year to impoverish the merciless enemies of Ukraine.” And again to the point - after “Plast” the only thing left for the Hitler Youth is to enter the training camps of the adult uncles Biletsky, Korchinsky, Yarosh (don’t forget that there are legions of them) and master weapons. Actually, to feel the taste of blood, like a rabid fighting dog, which, having tasted blood once, will no longer leave the victim alive, will not unclench its jaw.
This is the way parents-voters propose to “make friends and socialize” their children. A narrow little world limited to “a picture, a basket, a piece of cardboard and a small dog” - the same farmstead that has been planted in Ukraine for 30 years and took root during and after a series of Maidans, has become paramount. Fact. By the way, I remember that it was precisely such pliable hataskrayniks who suggested not paying attention to the ancient attacks of the RUKhists and the very first statements of Tyagnibok. Because, as Leonid “Kravchuchka” Kravchuk used to say, we have what we have. Or rather, they have them. And at the same time us.
The training (youth, educational, security, etc.) camps that proliferated across the regions before the Maidan, organized by nationalists, the plastuns who raised their heads and their teachers, the soothsayers who crawled out of their caches - all this spilled onto the streets in 2013-14. When they were overwhelmed by Yanukovych’s presence of ostriches, “ordinary people” (oh, they would then have today’s utility tariffs, which are making them go crazy) quite professionally destroyed the center of Kyiv, scared the president and his party, burned people in Odessa and drowned the Donbass in blood.
And it's not just about the ability to wield a weapon. Have you ever wondered - purely hypothetically - what to do if you also decide to become bankrupt? To begin with, pick up the paving stones from Grushevsky (well, that’s understandable). But you need to be able to do this! Find some tires somewhere (they happened to be lying around in a bookcase), hundreds, thousands of tires. Where? What are Molotov cocktails made from? What handy tools in the kitchen are a crust of bread and a bouillon cube? And to build a catapult out of shit and sticks, you also need to be able to do that! And a pan on your head! Yes, not a single normal Soviet grandmother will give you her saucepan and she will be right!.. And I’ll tell you - all this is “young naturalists” that the plastuns and the older ones learned in those very training camps to which we turned a blind eye for many years .
The other day, the head of the Ukrainian Jewish Committee, Eduard Dolinsky, posted a photograph on his Facebook showing young bulls, whose bodies lie in the shape of a Nazi swastika. “These children, cheerfully depicting the Nazi swastika, are participants in the Right Sector youth camp “Commando.” At the camp, children study explosives. The camp is run by the poetess Diana Vinogradova (Kamlyuk), who was imprisoned for murder,” Dolinsky captioned the photo.
These bulls, quite happy with life and convinced of the correctness of their chosen path, were also probably given mother hens to the “Commando” so that they would develop... like Sharikov. I just want to print this image out and shove it right down the throats of socialization lovers.
By the way, about the mentioned poetess Diana. In the past, this lady participated in the murder of a Nigerian citizen, whom she attacked “as part of a group of people” while intoxicated. Also among her “heroes” is hatred of “Jews” (as she herself puts it). And, yes, once again - this is the director of the children's camp. It's all painted with swastikas. Teaching teenagers explosives. No, just stop and re-read it syllable by syllable - explosive! This is probably only possible in Ukraine - the country of the decommunized “Timur and his team.”
But the average person still doesn’t care - I don’t know anything, I don’t know which monuments are standing right next to me and which ones were demolished; I don’t care about the language of instruction, I don’t care what happened on the Kulikovo Field, although human rights activists all over the world are shouting about it, I’m raising Nazi scumbags from my own children...
Now answer honestly... Don’t all these people deserve what is happening in their country? The answer is obvious - they deserve it.
And only to the question, “What should those who, on the contrary, oppose the Nazis do?”, there was no answer.
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