[000:00:00;00] russia, and he noticed that the empress, after reading these poems, told him that , sad poems, very beautiful, but sad, and he answered her that this is all of our russia, for this speech, which made a strong impression, yesenin was awarded a gold watch , empress, alexandra feodorovna, but the gold watch did not reach him, but it remained in the pocket of a certain colonel loman, who was then the commandant of the infirmary in the fedorovsky town, but the ring with an emerald, which was also granted, still reached him, he it was received, it is interesting that in fact there was such a tradition of the emperor receiving a salary for some merits, a cultural figure, namely persney, and, for example, there karamzin received

a ring for the history of the russian state. gnedich for translating the iliad, which means zhukovsky for all the merits and upbringing of the tsaravich, yes, but these rings, by the way, they were included in the official’s form and were considered a separate reward, empresses gave simpler rings not with diamonds, but with simpler stones, simple pebble, yes, but in any case case, so to speak, one way or another, yusei was on the ring, but no one... ever saw him and he somehow didn’t talk about it, maybe in soviet times there was no need to advertise imperial gifts, so to speak, maybe yes, but i have a feeling that he didn’t really like jewelry, at least not in any of the photographs, no rings, yes, he had a bow tie, a top hat, he had a pipe, he had a cigarette, and such things, they usually, if you love, yes, then you try to

show it somehow. here i should say a few words, but 17 july, sixteenth year, when yesenin was serving in the hospital as a nurse, this commandant loman called him, said on the twenty -second they were coming to work with us again, the sisters of mercy of the tsar’s daughters, we should greet them with welcoming poems, sit down, write, yesenin wrote : well, in my opinion, these verses are simply prophetic and when they arrived on the 22nd of july, mind you, july 17 is a difficult day, exactly 2 years later, day after day, on the night of the 17th, they will be brutally killed in the basement of epatievsky houses

city ​​of yekaterinburg, here they arrived, four slender, thin in white clothes, well, birch trees, birches, and he greets, with a welcoming poem, a crimson glow, the sunset is effervescent and foamy, white birches are burning in their crowns, my poem greets the young princesses, the meekness of youth in their tender hearts, where those not pale and sorrowful torments, and not to the one who went to suffer for us, they stretch out royal hands, blessing them: the hour of life to come, on a white bed, in the bright shine of light, the one sobs that they want to return life, they shudder walls the infirmary, out of pity that their chest is constricting, pulling them closer and closer with an irresistible hand, to where death puts its seal on the forehead, oh, pray,

saint magdalene: for their fate, beautiful , charming, always young, elena prokolova, larisa ivanovna. yes, i adore my numbers, 70 years old, and a wonderful age, it forces you to sum up some results, outline new plans, with you in the studio is a promoter of a healthy sexual lifestyle, lenochka, good health, thank you, ex-husband, so beautiful, lena watch him when he can't get up maybe a broken leg, a stroke, and the viewer is waiting, she gets up and walks, i still don’t have gray hair, i can lend it to you , no one has ever given me flowers, this is not some kind of ring, these are peppers, this is a million,

this... you know, we have a stewards suit, this is exactly the same suit, hello, larisa ivanovna. i want, tomorrow, after the program , time, hey, long time no see, the dragon missed you, how are you, take the finished one to the zhik, who is on the new one, who is on the new one? i want it to be, but i don't think i

i'm sleeping, i'm sick with you. god, what a man i want from you. son, i want a daughter from you, keep your ears open, it’s better in a good way, dig in the lotoshi, fantasy, the next level from october 27 on fridays on the first, you are watching, the podcast precious stories, i am its host, ekaterina varkan, i am supported today by the people artist, sergei petrovich nikanenko, and we are talking about sergei senin, interesting things that accompanied his life.

we continue our conversation about the ring, here is ledia alekseevna, we are still sitting, drinking tea on balcony, here she is saying, can you imagine, a few years ago, well, when this anna snegina museum was already being organized, suddenly news appeared that not far from konstantinov there was, so to speak, this ring, this ring was brought by a second cousin, maria konotopova, yesenin’s second cousin, and said that in the twenty-fourth year yesenin came to konstantinovo, went for a walk in the stave, introduced himself in, so to speak, in full glory and passed by the village of kobylinko, where she lived as once maria. it turned out that maria was getting married, he didn’t have a gift, and he gave her this ring as a gift, he didn’t know how to be generous, but on the other hand, he could get rid of it, because it’s impossible to wear,

impossible to show, you know, yes, from the tsar’s right hand, we took a photograph of this ring, that is, this is practically the first photograph, the amateur one is not very good quality, but it’s just on... pianos, which means they carried out an examination there, naturally, there is the tsar’s coat of arms families the crown, here is a royal, well, imperial master, but unfortunately, the emerald turned out to be chrysoprase, but for us this is a ring , so to speak, well, okay, yes, well, not such an expensive stone, yes, but for us this does not matter at all, because what matters is the fact itself, the discovery of this... from the memorial thing is amazing, it was in yesenin’s hands, and maybe he carried it in his pocket along with kukish, you know, my, my god, in fact, this cabochon cut is round , they usually do it with not

very high-quality stones in order to hide cracks, so maybe, so to speak, they didn’t immediately determine whether it was an emerald or chrysoprase, but the examination determined, everything was confirmed, so, in fact, she lived a long life, so in ninety -three she came to the museum and offered this ring to the museum, and some collectors found out and offered money, but she said that she still wanted this thing to be in the museum, she sold it for some ridiculous money, as they told me then, two or three kilograms of sterlidi, the price is, well, even now it’s more expensive to erase, but in principle it’s for you and me it was enough to rummage through our pockets, but we still saved time, technological progress , saved for us another such miracle, but besides, so to speak, some

things that were convenient for us, those who dared made recordings of their voices at the beginning of the 20th century , who dared to take a photograph in the middle of the 19th century, yes, yes, but strictly speaking, yesenin still took it. several recordings, you and i know, yes, my favorite recording is the monologue of the flapper from pugachev’s poem, and now we have the opportunity to listen to the replenishment, makes a strong impression, i warn the audience who have not heard , dashennaya, bloody mud, that you, death or healing of the kolekam, lead me, lead me to

him, i want to see this man. i was looking for your honey for three days and three nights, the clouds of the north fell like a stone heap, thank him, he doesn’t even love you, the mob loves you, riot and daring, i was merged and pritrina, i wandered along the paths, collanced, the wind grabbed my hair like straw, and fainted with the flails of the rain, but the embittered heart will never get lost, this

head of neck is not easy to knock, orrenburg roofing felt, red-haired camel, dawn crucibles, clan, milk, cold, clumsy, howling through the darkness, i clung to it like bread , exhausted by the eyelid, lead me, lead me to him, i want to see this man, absolutely amazing, it’s so dissonant with his appearance , so angelic, yes, when i first heard his voice, i even had his voice, well, somehow i imagined something a little different, yes, an absolutely amazing impression, that’s what i noticed about myself, maybe you’ll agree with me, what when you get to know the greats, yes, somehow you get closer to them, it’s very contagious, and you fall into some kind of addiction, then suddenly you notice that you’ve already rolled up your sleeves, pulled up your pants, working for your idol, tirelessly and you can’t stop, what i mean is that... you starred in the film, played

yesenin, and after that, it means there was no end to your work, you decided to organize a museum, you did it, and you’re still doing all this, tirelessly, that is, it is some kind of contagious disease, sergevich, tell me, this means that on the old arbat the museum is located in the house, in the apartment where he lived with his first, actual civilian, as we say, wife anna izryadnova. tell me a few words, the apartment where i lived in a communal apartment, house 44 pa simovrashku in apartment 14, the whole house was given to an employee of sytin’s printing house, and there in all the apartments and even in the twenty-first apartment, as i found out, yesenin’s friend lived, to whom he came, i should say there, i was already

familiar with... these descendants when i he came and said, yes, here is the table at which yesenin sat with my dad, this is the table with me today, you immediately took it under your arm, of course, step back from this table, i have it here, it’s in roman’s room, it’s worth a lot of money table, well, this is it, well, maybe i wouldn’t have taken on ekaterina yuryevna to create a museum. then, another idea inspired me, that alexander pushkin lived in this courtyard at different times, andrei bely was born there, when he came to moscow, he stayed, alexander blok barbat lived for a long time in 51 houses, uh, he also lived in this one in the yard and vladimir solovyov, such a mystic poet

, so i took it, although i was warned. you will lose your health, but nothing will work out, the means, yes, i know, i didn’t lose everything, it worked out, in my opinion, serivich, i know that you brought us an interesting thing, an incredible precious relic, this is a postcard, which, this is a copy, a photocopy of that postcards, because a year ago i donated the postcard to the yeseninsky nature reserve in the village of konstantinovo. this is the fifteenth year and it was sent from the village of kuzminskaya, and kuzminskoye is just continuation of the village of konstantinov, this is one long, large village, from there. postmark kuzminskaya he sends it to the volunteer sasha, who worked in a magazine for everyone, it was called a magazine for everyone, that’s what it says here, it’s written here, here’s a volunteer, dear sasha, i would flog you by your whips,

but you won’t get it, what are you promised to write a letter, but he sat down, isn’t it good, brother? every day i go to luga in the ravine and play rain, the other day they beat me, it was great, they almost broke my head, i put it down, you know, to the headman an akhalny bastard, and one of them sang and hummed it at night, the sots grabbed me and dragged me, i’ll get them all anyway , i’ll catch them, they broke my little rain, well now hold on, there’s a recruit for me, and the men are afraid of us, dear sashka, write quickly yes, bow to anna karlovna. anna karlovna was the editor of this magazine for everyone, take my detractors as an example, they wouldn’t give us half a ruble for poetry , otherwise they wouldn’t go around and fight like chicks, this is very petty here, petty, petty,

attributed, i, of course, i her i really valued this card, but i couldn’t leave it... myself, because it still has to return to where it was from, so i not only don’t regret it, i’m very glad that it will now be preserved there, sergei before, well, after all , you also have family things there, like museum workers say, that is, things that belonged to the hero, so i know that there is a razor, yes , yes, this is where it all started, this is 95, the photography is also amateur, there were straight razors, this razor, but there is also there was a soap dish, there was also the most, there were several objects, i found out that this it was ninety-five years ago that there was yesenin’s razor in st. petersburg, i don’t know anything else, how to find it

, st. petersburg is not a small city, i ask the artists, he says, i heard, i haven’t heard, no one has heard, one artist says, you know, i think they showed it on tv, the circle is already narrowing, i ’m on st. petersburg television, and they say, yes , it happened, they showed who it is? says boris nikifovich, yar kravchenko , came and brought this shaving device, showed it on tv, they gave me a phone number, i called boris, he says, but he had already passed away, his no longer, who speaks, he says, this is his son, stanislav borisovich, you kept the razor with which your dad performed on television, he says: yes, well, let's get acquainted, come, and i came with a performance, come to the performance, he watched performance, the next day we met, and when i came to their house already to stanislav borisovich yar kravchenko, i

found out that there was, firstly, anatoly yar kravchenko, people's artist of the ussr, even who... was very familiar and nikolai alekseevich klyuev and in general they have this living room reminded me of a room dedicated to the poet klyuev, nikolai alekseevich. here he is depicted here on the right, with whom he became friends, one of the first, at first there was a block, the block was given to gorodetsky by yasein on yasenin, and gorodetsky had already met klyuev, him, they were together, he and... even fell, but then quickly separated their path, although klyuev believed that he raised yesenin, no, this is not true , yesenia, on his own individual path, like these, among the buddhists, like a rhinoceros,

he walked his own path, did not replace anyone, with him, he, if he needed something better, he took it, and quite quickly, like a sponge, he absorbed it, from these same imagists, who, in general, gave him a single geneis, a single glory, such individuality, such, well, it’s no coincidence that the block when he says: today i have a guy from ryazan, the poems are fresh, vociferous, verbose, he put a full stop and wrote the most precious word for a poet: language, everything, the poet consisted of everyone, he has his own language, his own world, his own figurative structure, if you want. this is how gay alexandrovich yesenin was. well, actually, as far as i understand, he gave this device to klyuev.

already in the twenty-fourth year, we met, talked about how, he says, you’re playing the fool, kolya, what a city of kitish, russia is bleeding, and you’re still looking for some, you know, you should have completely different tasks there, about what write, give up your old believers, shave your beard, handed it to him at the same time, handed it to him, because this is written in their newspaper, they printed what i saw, that in this family they very much respect the klyuevs and even on the suitcase, where they laid this razor for me device, yesenin klyuev, it is written, on copper plates, not tablets, they are, of course , metal plates, and also a very beautiful crystal glass, it was a gift to me, a woman brought a crystal glass, she

came to my museum, she looked, i mean such a box of cookies, well, packed in cloth, she brought this glass, on the lid of this box of cookies, a pasted sheet of paper and the hand of ilyich schneider, the director of the school, duncan, he writes there, forty-nine, i didn’t think that the school existed for 28 years and even during war, can you imagine, they drank from these glasses with isidora duncan, no, he says, he writes there, he just describes it, he says , i brought this crystal glass from home to the cleanup, it stood in a glass slide, in asidora duncan’s room, he says: “he really loved this glass and always drank from it, and even years, years were marked, and that he was, and i knew him, ilyo ilvich schneider, he was already, this was the tenth year, he passed away in the seventy-eighth, so he gave this

tank to his friend, and his friend’s daughter brought it to me with this description, but such a primitive question, how much liquid does the glass hold? it looks very solid, it’s like this, but i tried it on, it’s not, i wouldn’t be a museum worker, 50 g, in total, oh, modestly, you could drink vodka straight from this glass, i ’ll tell you even longer, seryozha without arms, when he was getting ready to play, already on the eve of playing yesenin in a movie, came to me , says petrovich, let me drink this glass, everyone would have asked, yes he asked, from the museum , and he drank it, i took communion like that, it’s me i like to go to the museum, not in the sense of drinking, touching. you also have a wonderful

remarkable thing that i would like to talk about, and we will show it, this is a spoon, yes, a silver spoon, which idilia zinovievna gave to me, she was a widow, the great-grandson of lev nikolaevich tolstoy, her husband was the nephew of sofia andreevna , tolstoy’s granddaughter, that’s it. me herself, i went to her, then she came to the museum to see me, she looked at it, then i decided to give this spoon, silver, this silverware, from clear polyana, to ilva’s already widowed wife nikolaevvich tolstoy sofia andreevna, distributed it to her grandchildren, among. grandchildren of granddaughters sofya andreevna was a granddaughter, she was the daughter of andrei lvovich, there was this spoon

that fell, she could feed both lev nikolaevich and sergeyasanovich with jam. russian grand prix, live broadcast, tomorrow at the first, let's see, it will be very interesting, love figure skating, adore figure skating, appreciate figure skating.

in the morning you will stand at the window , a completely magnificent duet. but the problem is that shu, look what you did, interruption star, premiere on sunday on the first. we continue the conversation about sergei yeseninin. our guest today is people's artist sergei petrovich nikanenko, and i am the presenter ekaterina varkan. we move on to the next page of our story, just sofya andreevna - this is the last wife, official, of sergei alexandrovich, she tells such a story, well, not their acquaintance, and their, so to speak, some kind of developing

relationship. this story, as far as i understand. she donated it to the literary museum along with a certain thing, which we will now talk about, she says that in june of twenty-five she walked with yesenin around moscow , who forgot, then in moscow there were a lot of wandering musicians, puppeteers, organ grinders, fortune tellers, but sofya andreevna says that some fortune teller came up to them , the parrot for uh, yesenin pulled out a ring from his hat, a bronze, small ring, and that means this ring was given to sergei alexandrovich, and it’s like such a sign that two young people are walking, here’s a man, that means the parrot pulls out a ring, we have this ring, there are photographs, and she told everyone about this, she told everyone about this when she was already donating this ring to the literary museum, in my opinion , she also wrote poems about this, as you

just called sharmanka, i remembered this poem, yes, yes, yes, and on september 17, yesenin married sofya tolstoy, maybe we’ll listen to a poem about a parrot, read it, of course, because sergei alexandrovich dedicated a poem to this plot, in fact, i immediately remembered this poem, when you said the word sharmanka, yes, there there is a link just to yes, yes, yes, apparently, it’s been like this forever, over the years, the ruts have become stronger and stronger, we keep in touch with life. darling, i will soon turn 30, and the earth becomes dearer to me every day, that’s why my heart began to dream that i was burning with pink fire, if i burn, then i burn,

burning, and it’s not for nothing that flowers get stuck, i took out the ring... from a parrot , a sign that we will burn together. that ring , the gypsy woman put on me, took it off my hand, i gave it to you, and now, when the barrel organ is sad, i can’t help but think, not be timid, the swamp’s head is wandering, your heart is drizzled and dark, maybe you gave it to someone else with a laugh. maybe, kissing until dawn, he asks you himself, like a funny, stupid poet, you led him to sensual poems, well, well, this too will pass early, it’s only bitter to see the edge of life, for the first time, such

a hooligan was deceived by the damned one, parrot, thank you, well, this is a description of that moment in the life, life period of sergei alexandrovich, summer, early autumn, you know , somehow he already felt that he had experienced so much over how many roads had been traveled, how a lot of mistakes were made, these are lines from his own, so he already felt his age, he was already wise. over the years, well, you know what i feel, i keep remembering that balcony from which we started, and there were many photographs shown of local residents, children, local village children, relatives, uh, well, people with whom i lived , yesenin spent his childhood, i had a feeling that he was an alien of some kind, that is, he seemed to have been thrown there from somewhere, because he

was different from them in everything, they were good, they good, but he is completely different all the time you confirm, my thought, the atasinkas will still give birth to oranges, and sometimes, you know, this was noticed by the priest of the village of konstantinova, rector... of the church of the kazan icon of the mother of god, father ivan, who is the mother of yesenina tatyana fedorovna , said: “take care of the boy, and when he said, when yesein was 5 years old, he said: “what is father ivan?” he says: “you know, i have four villages in a row who come to confession, without anyone can i compare your boy." he's amazing completely in confession. this is where it seems to me that this is poetry. but incredibly confessional, he does not embellish himself

, nor events, nor conflicts, nor joyful days of his life, everything about him , you know, is incredibly true, an alien, again there is another saying, like an apple from an apple, that’s my feeling , that some kind of apple, from this apple tree, it flew somewhere into space, and then god fell all over the place, but he writes about this apple in the confession of a hooligan, not everyone can sing, not everyone can fall like an apple to at someone else's feet, not at your own relatives, and somewhere he has already gone somewhere in world literature, where, in fact, it turns out, look at the picture, but he is from the peasants, a peasant, yes, he married a countess, received the empress’s ring, but died in december of the twenty-fifth year, russian... poet , you watched the podcast precious stories, i am the host ekaterina varkan, my guest is people's artist of the rspsr sergei petrovich nikanenko, together with sergei alexandrovich

yesenin, a russian poet, thank you. hello friends, this is the end times podcast. my name is evgeny dodalev. and today i will tell you about how, at my suggestion, changes were made to the administrative code of the soviet union. this happened completely by accident. at some point i was unemployed, but it was impossible to be unemployed in the soviet union. there was already a norm in the criminal code, in my opinion, article 209, under which tuniad residents, that is, people who were not registered or worked anywhere, could be imprisoned, and i am a mathematician by training, and my friend worked in the newspaper

moscow komsomolets, was the presenter of the famous headings, soundtrack, and he told me, well, why are you even bothering about work, you write something there anyway, and we all wrote poetry there and some pseudo-scripts, and i arranged... for the newspaper, uh received this moscow komsomolets certificate and since i was not burdened, firstly with a specialized education, i repeat , i am a mathematician by training, and secondly, i was completely unaware of any existing taboos or prohibitions, then i simply became like an akyn, who sings about what he sees, i began to write about what was interesting to me personally, no one actually gave me any tasks , because i don’t know how it is now, it was necessary to produce a certain number of lines, and so, i surprised my colleague all the time, i said, let’s take it

interview with galina brezhneva, everything is so, wow, like with galina leonidovna herself, the soviet princess, daughter of the former secretary general, i didn’t understand what the problem was, why you can’t try to interview someone, and now, in fact, we ’re getting closer to the moment that well, in my journalistic biography, it became to a certain extent a turning point, and for thousands of thousands of women employed in the body trade industry, especially since we are talking about prostitutes , or rather about the now forgotten word putana, this word was used to call currency prostitutes, that is, those girls who worked with foreigners, prostitution was not prohibited, because... it simply did not exist, there was no such shameful phenomenon of capitalist society in the country, because the country was socialist, in moscow also,

well, if we are talking about the disadvantages of the soviet system, it was very bad with public catering, it was pennies, very cheap, but let’s say you could drink good italian coffee in three or four places in moscow, currency exchange and it just so happened that next to the editorial office of moskovsky komsomolets on the street of 1905, to this day, it is there next to the building in which it was in the mid... eighties, and we are now talking about the eighty-sixth year, so, there was a so-called kontik, this is what is now called the international trade center, i think, uh, a hotel international, then it was called the continenttal hotel, and there you could drink coffee, real coffee , the entrance there was closed, to mere mortals, like all foreign exchange places, but not for journalists, i and my former classmate, also a mathematician, went there to

drink uh coffee , in this kind of atrium there existed in this kontik, at any time of the day, right from morning until late at night, there sat uh girls who couldn’t help but attract attention, well, because well, due to the presentation, neckline, short skirts , naturally, it would be simply insulting to me it seems that in relation to girls in general , if we had not tried to enter into communication with them and somehow get to know each other, they quickly explained to us that there is currency, no at all, no questions, straight up. right there , in general, you can get to know each other as closely as you like. and the girls and i became friends, they turned out to be generally of such a cheerful disposition and - since i will repeat myself, i usually wrote about what was interesting to me, but this phenomenon interested me, i decided, uh, to write an essay, sketched it, took it to to the secretariat, well, i heard

there’s a rhetorical question from the executive secretary: are you crazy? well, let's just say, it sounded different, but the message was like this , well, i was crazy, so crazy, in general, i didn’t take the material, the paper was government-issued, i went to work there on something else, but the idea was... then the secretariat and uh, senior comrades, not at all... seniors in age and rank, in the secretariat, did something clever with this material, and uh, it came out, the material was called night hunters, although it was originally called night hunters butterflies, and there there was such a huge coda, that is, from the editors, this is where it starts, from the editors it takes up, well, a quarter of the material, and there was so much in this material, they said that such words cannot be uttered, and -

there about such a shameful thing, then boom, there’s just the letter combination prostitute, that is, the word cannot be pronounced, but it was pronounced , because as i understand it, there are a huge number of people there who rule, this material, that is, he went to stations, someone generally called a spade a spade, this material came out the next day when i arrived to the editorial office, literally half an hour later the editor-in-chief invited me, i came to his office. to pasha, of course no one called him pasha to his face, everyone called him pasha, but behind his back they called him pasha, so there were two people sitting with pasha, men in civilian clothes, well , he was still chewing on it, well, again, he didn’t quite say that, but here the meaning of such a question was, depicting such anger, severity and such discontent, but with such cheerful sparkles... i realized that not everything

was so bad, that no one would take me to the lubyanka now, in general, these were two officers , the mayor and the colonel, as they introduced themselves, they said that it was a very interesting article, but you are very correct, however, there are nuances , the fact is that they did not care about the security officers at all, this whole moral, moral side, they were interested in a very purely utilitarian aspect, they were from the department that was fighting against the illegal circulation of currency, the currency could not be stored, owned , or used, they said that they were completely fed up with the situation with the circulation of currency, that they were being asked to fight , that there is a whole cohort of these the prostitutes who take this currency, turn it around, and therefore something needs to be done about it, they said that they would help, firstly, introduce them

to girls who would tell me what i cannot hear from them while drinking coffee in the atrium, by the way, they knew that peetya and i often visit there, there is an important nuance that in these hotels, such as the national, on gorkovogo street, the current tverskaya, kontik, continenttal and in all these other institutions , there for... the position of doormen, people who stood at the so-called gates were taken exclusively veterans, security forces, that is, people from the special services, this is no less , a police chief should have been a person in his previous life, or a state security captain, no less, and of course, there are no retired people, they naturally continued to cooperate with

with their departments somehow and reported something there, as it turned out, as it turned out, but from this conversation, they said that they would provide the so-called invoice, and the invoice, by the way, was impressive, they brought, for example... there telephone accounts of the girls who, who were in development, there were telephone bills, let’s say they were 3,000, 2,000 rubles per month, the engineer’s salary there was 120 rubles, 150, there the editor-in-chief of a magazine or newspaper received 250, but here just for telephone conversations, well, it’s clear that international with clients. that is, it absolutely made an impression on me. when i looked at these printouts, i was like , i’m just wondering, we’ll work , so they arranged a date for me, it’s

just in the national with the girls who were it was said that i needed to talk to the lawyer and this was an offer they couldn’t refuse. i didn’t ask questions why the hell they were being frank with me, this happened in no place, not in the lobby, not in the share, just in a hotel room, because in every hotel there were these types of recruiting offices - such - apartments, not apartments, points - with eavesdropping equipment and so on, by the way, a little - aside, i later, after being a member of the moscow komsovo , soon moved to the first private newspaper. soviet, which was created by yuliyan semenovich semenov, it was called top secret, i was the first full-time employee of sofsec, here is our editorial office, the so-called headquarters, as yulikana semyonovich called it, it was located on kalinin street, on kalinin avenue,

now it is novy arbat, in the house where there melody's store was on the ground floor, right in one of the recruiting apartments, that is , the apartments where college girls worked, where they brought in those clients who had to be promoted and developed for the benefit of the special services, but this, by the way, is separate, a separate story, that is, they dumped me with invoices, said that they really needed to focus on currency, they were interested in somehow legitimizing this turnover, that is, so that the laws were not so strict, because it was impossible to fight it anyway, so... points of view, i was always in favor of liberalization, some kind of liberalization of legislation from theirs , in any case at that stage, absolutely absolutely, so i was somewhat embarrassed that i kind of well, there are special services there,

security officers, well, i was so young, of course, i was a fool, so i kind of got into trouble, like, why, they said, we won’t interfere at all, we gave an invoice, so it’s important for us that this be heard , in general, we won’t read the material, but only... when it comes out, well, i’m like, well, if that’s the case, then there are no questions at all, so, well, i started writing this material, well, how to dictate, i dictated so much that it didn’t fit on a newspaper page, full-size materials had not previously been practiced in the soviet union newspaper page, there was simply no such format, it was in no way possible, well, only if it was materials from the next congress of the communist party. which were located on the front page, and for it to be some kind of newspaper publication, essay, report, no, this , well, it was simply not allowed, so, i created material of exactly this volume, and