until i started working in the reserve, for me it was like a closed book, at the moment it is slowly opening, everything is opening from a new side, a very surprising discovery was this particular system of lakes, how it interacts with each other, how the swamp interacts, what impact can a forest have on...

preserve in that condition, in that form, minimize any damage that a person can bring to this nature, so that every bug, bison, every tree here remains in the condition in which it is, at least for now.

10 weaving traditions are among the elements of the intangible cultural decline of belarus. did you know that belarus is one of the most reading countries in the world? i don’t know, you like to read, what is

closer to you? a traditional book in your hands or a modern device? i asked you a problem, for example, i decided for myself 100 books a year, whether it works or not, we’ll find out next summer. hello everyone, mash bogatyr is with you, and this route program has been built, summer is the time of travel ahead, and today i’m going to kolosovsky places, to the poet’s homeland in minsk region, city columns, let's go! today i will try the oleats from the oven, which the national poet loved, i will visit the lostog farm and dispel the myth about the damn stone.

first, i will share the road information, if you are from minsk, then everything is very simple: high-speed train travel in one hour and 20 minutes for only 3 rubles. well, if you want even faster, then a minibus goes from the malinovka metro station to the columns, almost an hour on the road, and you are there. the fare is 8 rubles. and... for those who have their own car , 80 km along the m1 highway and you are on the right bank of the river neman. as i learned, the work of yakub kolos is a whole era in the history of belarusian literature. the people's favorite wrote about the life of peasants and the past of belarus. and the future poet was born into the family of a forester in the village of akinchitsy and named the boy kostus. he was the third child in the family of michas mickiewicz and anna lesti. once these lands belonged to

the nesvizh ordination of prince rodivil. royal hunts for wild animals have taken place more than once in local forests. today it is. urban area. hello, i'm masha. good day, maryka. good zen. we are glad to welcome you to yavakola.

as they say, grain is bread, bread is life. the main thing to remember is that the desire must be environmentally friendly. as i found out further, it was in this place that the forester’s house stood, where the poet was born. unfortunately, it was not possible to preserve the checkpoint of the okinchenskoye forestry, but on the centenary of the poet’s birth, the estate was restored exactly according to the surviving drawings of the estate, which belonged to the rodivil family. the father of the belarusian classic mikhail mitskevich lived here, his mother anna yuryevna and two older brothers: vlad and oles. the surviving household items of the mickiewicz family remind us of the way of life of peasants at the beginning of the last century. antique dishes, a weaving loom and even the first cradle.

it was not you who died. eight like this, eight bachytse, naveratsyan, eight like that.

further to the museum estate albud, a place that became especially dear to jakub kollas in the new land. it’s not difficult to get to the museum, 2 km along an asphalt road and i’m there. turning onto the forest road, i

was pleasantly surprised by all the beauty and diversity flora and fauna of the surrounding forest. here i was greeted by wooden sculptures of the main characters based on the novaya poem. as it turned out, it was the relatives of the kola that were the prototypes of the characters in the encyclopedia of peasant life, and they were already waiting for me. we are very glad to see you at the kolasa meats, where our famous belarusian poet yakub kolas lives. kali weasel, stepmother, kali

ў hut. maryka, dear caress, i asked for you from the state, and we ask for respected guests, so often, even today. i wanted to make you happy, but only what was spying here at the stove, garachanka, fragrant, here are jumpy, dear, just what you need, friends, what a aroma, so, and like jakub kolas love aladki, like all dzetsi, tsyaper the very first dishes are delicious - geta aladki, kali laska , it’s so frequent, here it is, here’s the fat, the heat, really, just hot, delicious, gluttony right, yes, yes, once upon a time in such a hut there lived a granny, a healer

who treated children with prayers and medicinal herbs. today there is an interactive museum here, which is where and when on the knowledge of the native land. answers to questions, of course, simple, but not for a city dweller. and i'm moving on. konstantin mikhailovich lived in this forest village for 12 years. here he learned to read and write, this is the place about which...

yes huts and yes mikhasya, and antosya, how the weasel lived here, how it withered. they symbolize the different seasons of the year, this spring, autumn, summer, winter, and on the pages of these

black silhouettes are the salyans, who are concluding their salyan tradition. you know that menavita valbucein remembers herself, as a special dachshund, there that in 12 years ago, there was a pit, he wrote his... first tops: spring fell on the oaks, and when i read the top, my father tried: “tell me, kustuts, why are you writing off the top.” kustutz kazha: “tatachka, my dears, i wrote it myself.” and she said: “well, don’t lie, tell me, dze you spіsaў gety versh.” yong kazha: “tata, well, that’s right, well, please.” well, then, as soon as the cotton boy gets tired, father will give away a lot of pennies and become a literary ganarar. well, let’s say hello ruble. kostus, as he remembers, that this would be my first literary

ganarar, as desired by this kolas and 41 year. the mickiewicz family wandered for a long time different place. many houses were changed, but every corner left its warmth and memories in the work of the great poet. you won’t believe it, there is an oak tree growing here that is already 600 years old. probably the giant is a witness to many events, i advise you to definitely come and see it with your own eyes. they know exactly what success is on sports grounds, they actively manifest themselves not only in front of the screen, but on...

but what will the result be in a real battle of intellects, as in artistic gymnastics they call an element that represents a flip in the air 360° or more through head, andrey, somersault, of course, the diagram shows special exercises for training athletes, what sports discipline are we talking about? i think it's the shot put , it's the shot put, absolutely right, that's the correct answer. look.

the media is a very important link between, well, i’ll call it very loosely, the people and the authorities. without the media, this communication cannot exist, the media conveys the main meanings, ideological directions, the course that is determined by the state, feedback must come from the population, not a single achievement of ours is ours. country, not a single citizen of ours, we will never give them up, we will not betray them with all our might, even if necessary, and the president is... nothing personal, watch on the belarus 24 tv channel, and i move

on to the next point of my route - the smolny museum. is located 5 km from the town of albud on the road in the direction of nikolaevshchina. in smolna, near the neman river, lived the poet’s mother anna yuryevna, sisters, brothers and uncle antos. today it is a museum complex, restored by the estate to a two-story local museum, which houses storage. letters and rare editions of the poet's works, photographs and valuables. i was told that the kolosovo linden trees remember how new books of our classic were born. my dear yanko, my kupala, the mighty

nevirna stole away for his share. tell someone, this hour, we are not getting along with you. brother, i ’m so glad you’re here, how you’re busy, you’re doing little things, little things, well, and i’m all here at my speed, well, the month is good, it’s good, we’ll do our best, marina vasilyeina, tell me great meeting kolas and bathed, wrote at the forest bathed, what you request at the state's place, when you come to the cyagnika stops.

belarusian land, and i decided to take a walk and explore the open spaces of neman, oh, if only devices could convey the smell of a pine forest and all the beauty of these places. my native land, how dear you are, i don’t have the strength to forget you, i love you, my dear shore, where the pure neman shines silver, the oak trees, where a friendly line of people stand like a tower over the water, my native land, so... beloved, forget you not enough strength. my journey continues, the route has been built at the farmstead to the lostok estate. get there there's another problem there. first you need to drive 9 km along a gravel road in the direction of the village of nikalaevshchina, and then turn left and three more along a forest path, making your way through pine

and spruce trees into the very thicket of the forest. they say on the way to the farm on... off the road lies that same damn stone. locals are still careful not to call this place a sacred locus. and if you go there through the forests, you will probably meet moose. you’ll look at the squirrel hares, you’ll marvel at the wolf’s hole, there’s a lake and a damn stone. it has been lying on the hill for centuries, overgrown thick gray moss, the size of a good one. the house, of course, is just a myth, but how realistic is it?

well, i got to the place, of course, this is another quest, but it’s worth it, believe me, the smell of freshly cut grass, the trills of nightingales and the rustle of birches on the hotera are forever etched in the memory of the great poet, which he recalls more than once in the poem symon music. what is symon music, geta... the forest of the cotton's talent in the big brains is alive, all the time there was no development of my talent, and the little cotton's geta is accumulating the geta of everything your soul and so tsudonna geta here is kostus mitskevich geta right tops, and symon music hero i create right music with all the bestial respect, all the buildings are small and kustus, like symon music sits down with the drevtsam and plays on the first dudars. i tried this, and then i went on to the forest, and i know that all the people love the new land more, and i know that kolas himself, the music of simona, fell

above the new land, where it seemed like it was right, right es , forest tavenavitaga chalavek, about the land of natives, the land of jumping, mily kuta maih zyadou, which is dearer to the gods of these bright shores, all the sad sunshine, and this music, was still growing here. the best childhood years of the belarusian poet’s life were spent here; the estate has been preserved for almost a century and a half. the original house survived two wars, several tenants, and only after the death of mikhail kazimirovich, the poet’s father, it became a family nest. oh, yes, how could we be without uncle antos, yakub kolos loved him very much.

seem higher, the puddles are deeper, and the candies are sweeter, about summer at grandma’s in the village, when the trees , as they say, all roads lead where, of course, to the capital of our homeland, to the city of minsk, but my journey is not over yet, in this place on academic street, the national poet yakub kolos has lived since the end of may. 1945, now there is a literary-memorial museum named after the outstanding classic, let's take a look there,

once it was a wooden house in the courtyard of the main building of the academy of sciences under... then a stone extension was built, for the seventieth birthday of the national poet, designed by the architect georgy zaborsky a two-story cottage was erected. today on the second floor all the things of yakub kolos have been preserved. throughout his childhood, konstantin mikhailovich lived in poverty, he knew the price of bread, and knew how to live modestly. there was a place for everyone under one roof; his children, grandchildren, and young talents lived here, who were often helped by the maestro of the word.

here in this office, behind this office, is the work of the people's pat of belarus yakub kolas, the entire structure of this working office is crushed in the berry goose, and as we look. on my work table we can indicate what kind of character iago had, what kind of character he had for his family, how he worked, where, for example, he writes only a chapel pen, number 86, this vyshnyaya pyaro, as he is a regular writer at the institute’s seminar, so he writes all the life, pramakivaў charnila presbe varam. uvogule, if you look at the work table, then the last few months are busy with writing samples, writing samples and the most sculptors. stones, which workers remember the beloved people of yakub kolas, mary dzmitryevny, who, unfortunately, in may 1945 , lost their light, yakub kola said, that ў

i would like... we have removed the fallen souls and adpals they lost their right hand, so it was a hole balyucha and the slide, and the warehouse for the written sampling of the dachshund ўvahodzіў barometer, where the skin day of the yakupkolas tsіkavіўsya, і will be the rain. he says that the most successful of our lives - this goodness is written in the top and rain, as it has come in its hour, and ramansik, great collapses, and that’s right, as everything has blossomed on the fires of belarus, and that’s it pasadzi...a he planted three oak trees in honor of his three sons and a white birch tree in memory of his wife maria dmitrievna, who did not return to belarus after the war. another tree rises nearby in honor of himself poet, as a symbol of loyalty to his land and the belarusian people. for 3 years, the national poet managed to live in prosperity in a mansion, where today you can come to the literary memorial museum to get acquainted with

the literary heritage. belarusian people. this is how super-intensive my cultural route along the path of yakub kolos’s life turned out to be. masha bogatyr was with you and see you again on tv channel belarus 1. bye-bye.

kintovt vitold mikhailovich, soviet as tanker, participant in the great patriotic war. them, as part of the crew of the t-34 tank, 21 enemy tanks were destroyed, of which four heavy tiger tanks, as well as four enemy self-propelled guns. potankas, one of them a panther, were captured serviceable during the battles, and 27 guns, 80 vehicles and more than a hundred enemy soldiers and officers were destroyed. it is noteworthy that six tanks were destroyed in one battle. in total, during the war years , tank az vitold gintovt participated in more than 100 tank attacks, burned twice in

the tank and... changed combat vehicles three times, while remaining in service. in april 1944 for exemplary performance of combat missions of the command on the front of the fight against the nazi invaders, foreman vitold mikhailovich gintovt was awarded the title of hero of the soviet union with the order of lenin and the gold star medal.

and coffee in the morning on the terrace of the lata makiata coffee shop, every week i will try to understand why more and more people are changing life in the city to the village. 15 years ago, on a business trip to india, she broke her arm, and he covered all the expenses for her treatment himself. since then they have been happy together, promoting yoga in in a belarusian village they are raising a ten-year-old vegetarian daughter. how did this happen and how are the successes? we know today, hello, hello, my name is vasya, tatyana, tatyana, very nice, vasya, very nice, 20 years ago yoga came into your life, or you came to yoga, we will definitely sort this out, 20 years ago you stopped using meat, yes, you have a ten-year-old daughter, yes, she hasn’t tried meat at all, hasn’t tried it, and doesn’t try it to this day, yes, yes, there is no desire.