sports take part in this to be a little bit closer to the athletes to the coaches. it's still interesting trainings included work on the personality of the volunteers themselves. each of them must be competent. in their direction, i note that volunteers will work at all sites in 11 cities of belarus during the second games of the cis countries more than 1,700 young athletes collected the next season of the children's youth volleyball league the ball over the net the last victors of the final stage of the competition were determined today in the capital. so the fans were pleased with the boys born in 2010 equal at this age there was no sdushor minsk but among the boys until 2008, the best team of the tournament became the father of the city of zhlobin for girls under 15 years old, the coveted title will go to the specialized children's and youth school of the olympic reserve of the city of novopolotsk older guys and

show already big volleyball. and we try to support them at these stages. well , the little ones we want as many children as possible. uh, we were doing sports sections , devoting ourselves to our favorite sport the final was a real holiday for our children. and the belarusian federation, volleyball. i am very glad that such a long road has come to an end and we have something to be proud of, i note that the 5th season of the league is being held under the patronage of the presidential sports club. also , among the organizers of the belarusian volleyball federation and the ministry of sports and tourism , my colleagues will excommunicate the sports topic, the results of the day. see in panorama at 9:00 pm. all the best and take care of yourself. aleksandra

sosnovich completed her performance at the tournament in in the match of the 1/8 finals of the belarusian tennis player, france lost to the 102nd racket of the world american cathy valynets. in two sets with the same score of 3:6 in the future, alexander expects the second grand slam of the season in the belarusian futsal championship , the first finalist was determined in the next match of the semifinal series, the capital beat the gomel bc on penalties. the score in the series is 3:0. the opponent of the first finalist will be determined in the near future, in the second semi-final duel the teams of vrz and minsk meet, while the advantage is on the side of the factory workers 2.0 open championship of the country in rhythmic gymnastics, started in minsk, the best belarusian, russian graces take part in it, more than 200 athletes from two countries will compete for medals in individual and group exercises. the tournament will end on saturday, may 20, with finals in individual events.

it's very good here. breathing here, it hurts. it's quiet here, well, i'll find myself living khomyakova and belarusians, arrest cunning. when i moved here to live in the village, there was still grandfather's cousin fyodor kirillovich sachkovsky, he always said, yes, countess, he see, i say hands in manure knee-deep in mud in the beds the countess is digging. the village

of sackovichi, locals call it sackovichi , a beautiful village located on a green meadow, once here people had a lot of geese, a lot of cattle. she was dyed. the mower and eat, as it was here beautifully and even in childhood, when they ran barefoot along these trampled paths after the rain and drove the wheel in front of them. it was such a blessing, right. our village sachkovichi and sachkovichi belongs to the greek rural before the council, these lands belonged to queen bonnie, the first mention in the village of soskovichi was in 1528, when the queen was sforza handed over these lands to stefan sachkovsky and at a time when the people of the earth were cultivating . and not everyone dared to live in

the swamps, because the swamp was considered the fifth element and they were very afraid of it. but stepan sachkovsky was not afraid and received these lands. and here the sachkovsky family began. as for the lands themselves, then, of course, they were probably more fertile, because periodically the river overflowed in the spring and naturally. this gave the land some kind of fertility. well, in the swamps, of course, there was a lot of all sorts of vegetation and the polishchuks knew their edge of their lands well. okay, it's been used in my life. this is the land in the swamps and fed and treated with particular popularity. used here in the 20th century. air, it was actively collected and handed over to manufacturers. of course, the sachkovichi village experienced good times when the sachkovsky mountain ruled here, because it was the golden age, there were no warriors at that time, but

nevertheless. it was, of course, very difficult times , as for life in lesukov, i know that in the woodland, in some places, ore was mined in some em mel, but the village of sachkovichi lived off fishing and fish. there was a lot in the river and there was enough of it for everyone, and politicians caught fish and took them on boats and sold them at the market in the city of minsk . a front passed through us into the village. world war i, even the trenches are still visible in some places behind the village. and at that time , people, in order to protect themselves from shells, put crosses near their houses. and when i was well, as a teenager, i was always surprised. i think that crosses are placed only at the crossroads. and we have more houses in the village. where the photo in the yard is a cross. now our village. i believe that it is simply being revived and all the inhabitants, to the best of their ability and ability, are trying to embellish their yard, and

i believe that this is a piece of paradise on belarusian soil in the belarusian woodland. somewhere, well, in 2000 we had 47 households and 78 residents in our village, then today. this is only 26 households and 43 inhabitants, but nevertheless it cannot be said that the village is dying. no, she lives, lives for those who return to their native places, lives at the expense of people who buy empty plots and houses here and equip, uh, the village. there are no young people here, because there is a village near the city, and now i understand, because passports for villagers only began to be issued in 73 in belarus , therefore, parents. how could we strive for the children to go to live in the city, because in the city, of course, it was much easier than in the countryside, so my parents left, the future ones, then quite young, left for the city was not because it was bad there , but that it was easier to live in the city

, get a job and earn a salary. maybe it was difficult to live, but it was easier than when i did everything on the collective farm. i don't know when people survived. until now, despite the fact that i am a technician, however, those people who keep cattle, cows, there are birds. they don't have any days off, they don't have holidays. they work all the time and never complain. it's hard that something is missing. that is, there is not enough meat, which means two, as it were, she will keep missing. milk, three cows will keep and so on, through the woods will not particularly complain. well, he will try to live with dignity. well, people are like that. well, the cunning ones can’t do it themselves, they are very hardworking, sympathetic and, according to the principle of someone else’s, i won’t take it, but i won’t give up my own either. decent people, when i was growing up, because

no one had locks here, they were just sticks on a string. you approached the house, if it’s closed on a stick, then there is no one at home. no one had any idea to close. houses were closed at home. here are some interesting keys the latch and the key lay, either upstairs , or somewhere under the wheel hiding, but they didn’t hide it anywhere, because, well, just theft was not decency, high culture. how people greet the elderly will tell you with us, hello, they will definitely bow, that is, the polyuks treat with respect the one they met on their way, children are taught this. the river, when the water was developing, reached the very house and my favorite pastime was to take leaky cats and walk them. this is how small crucian carp got there on the grass for 100 from mom i got it great, because she understood to paint in my hands. so i went to the water. it was a dangerous river

overflowing. well, great. here it was just the sea, that's all, therefore , there was water, there was a lot of fish, there were a lot of people who loved to go fishing, my brothers. this is because we all lived here, they people go fishing, they took me to carry coffee with them. our ancestors rode horses to these territories, swam during the flood of the river in boats, and we, thanks to our children, let's go fishing on a quad bike. it's great

and where did i get such agility from? and how can i do this? come on, come on, he's handsome. take a picture, let go, don't forget to kiss. maybe it's a girl. quiet , quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, but so carefully,

carefully, carefully, quietly, quietly, little one, now we'll let you go, we'll just kiss. this is how he lives. that's the kind of fishing we have caught, kissed and released the weather is wonderful. oh what a beauty, what a beauty. this is polissya. this is nature. oh how great. it's good to relax after work feed the fish and admire nature's clouds. and the fountain gurgles. complete idea paradise place happily, i returned to this village daily. i can remember happy childhood days. even youth

because we came here to visit relatives. this house, which i was born in , did not have a fence. it was just that there was such a wire so that the cattle would not enter the yard there and what a green onion here . and so, if you come close, and more and pull out and with a cry. i had to run home. i could not wait for the evening when these geese finally leave the servant or go to the pond and go to swim, yes, in the family. hello hello well dug bulba dug, right? about thinks that i will come. here is already such an adult to this hut. something the hut will stand still. oh what a house what house seemed? something mansions high?

look how small the hut is, or the hut sits down, or it was we who grew up for me, it turned out to be so big. i remember how it is a cat. mom at brought me from the city. i had whooping cough and when i had an attack, when they opened it. so i coughed and the air here, this healing air, immediately stopped in the city, they said, but in the city they could not cure, they said only rural air. well, this is the window. the little one seemed so big to me. it was i who was little and this is the porch on which i sat. it seems to me that such a big door is the way i was sitting. what a motherfucker i am. you would be a stump, probably. of course, not now. e such houses as there were houses used to be covered with, uh, charm, well, our house was small with reeds. this is how he is, this is how he is. and it was attached to it. bread somewhere was cattle and that's it. it was under one roof. childhood

memories are sometimes very interesting and touching. it would seem that the old lilac course is unusual. and for me, it's my whole life. i remember how i am here through the collective farm field. we went through picking cornflowers from this side, from this side there was corn or vice versa for another year. and now, i am now looking at this siren and thinking, and why was he so afraid of him, i rushed past. it seemed to me faster than a dog, because i was very afraid of this bush, when you scared me here, a little dog, i always ran past it, but now this body is like a memory? i didn't have a grandmother. unfortunately, they died early, but

mom's aunt's older sister was here, who took me here to the village for years. i have girlfriends here. i still remember them with warmth, we played the wheel here. this is how they rode. here along the path there were no better toys in the world than both from the wheel. the main task was to beg him somewhere from his parents or from his grandfather. i remember my childhood, then they laughed at the villagers in the city at their speech. uh, why did i try to speak russian very clearly, because we have such a local dialect here in the village of sockovichikovich. it is not belarusian, it is ukrainian polish. well, some kind of local here is such an adverb. well, we left for the city in the sixtieth year. i was five years old. after finishing school. i entered, in principle, the pedagogical school worked in

as an educator in the baranovichi region, also in a very beautiful village , i specially left away from my parents from the guardianship of my parents, i wanted to become independent and adult. i think i did the right thing. then, when i returned here to the city, i already had two small children, but i entered the institute. i graduated from the institute and i was 29 years old, i became the head of the kindergarten, and i worked as the head until i retired. when i moved here to live in the village , my grandfather's cousin fyodor kirillovich on was still alive played the clarinet on the clarinet, he sang in a human voice without him. here , not a single wedding was done for him , they were recorded in advance. it was a high-ranking man who, if he had already promised someone. here's something, let's say,

on september 15 there will be a wedding, for no money. nobody could outbid him. this is also a distinctive part of the polishchuk. eh, that's it. eh, from this area from the village of sachkovichi the music of his clarinet. i remember for the rest of my life i always said, whether seriously. that's how i took it then. it's like paradise's joke countess sachkovskaya also remembers. yes, the countess , you see, i say hands in manure knee-deep, the countess digs dirt in the beds, and then years passed somehow his daughter showed me , showed uh documents confirming it. about the fact that yes, count ochkovsky, this is our direct relative, great- great-great-great-great-great-grandfather, who had a letter written to him that he was exactly count sochkovsky, therefore. now i have now become graphic. you know,

when i was the first time years ago, the children went to egypt and the first trip, uh hurghada was and when we arrived on the bus entered there were different russians. basically my age was like that i mean. now, that we will dig zhuravlin polesie because there is no such beauty anywhere. wherever you go. look, what a beauty, and i was drawn here for years, and i returned here as a completely different person, an adult with a different direction, with other thoughts, with other ideas. and now the problem is who went to the city or me or my husband for groceries. it's a whole problem. so comfortable here you feel like you're just suffocating in the city. i returned to my native village and to build a business, we just bought a house here,

and we had a dacha here and started gardening. it was all very funny, of course, because we absolutely didn’t know how and didn’t know anything , but we studied very diligently, but then when problems appeared with the collapse of the soviet union purely material problems, children are students, and we began to think what to do to make it some salary support. we had greenhouses here. when we decided to do floriculture, and the idea belonged, of course, to my husband valery vladimirovich, he said this, but let's and we'll try it like the poles, to which i answered him, right? are you, are you going to be a carnation in the market? he laughed and said no, and my aunt heard us talking, which was so quiet we were standing on the porch. she says more, raika should start like this, if you don’t have one, you should

start who percy is that left-handed person in 2008, we created a farm and thought the sonorous name of the disease cell, like we are a husband said we will decorate the earth. this is his phrase says, well, my wife grew cucumbers, now we will decorate the land. and at that time in pinsk there was no such production in general in the brest region. well, now this is our largest farm in the republic. this is pelargonium ampelnaya pelargonium a wonderful flower for landscaping, especially for those areas where the owners are rare or very busy, in any drought the owner will wait for a blooming form, then you just need to work with it a little. we are engaged

we grow flower crops for gardening. this is about 47 items. there are also perennials and also coniferous plants in ornamental shrubs. tui are spherical thuja, that is, the drums started. we had a hectare of land when we created a farm, then they gave us another 10 hectares, then we realized that we are expanding today. we already have more than 40 hectares of land, well, which needs to be developed. go, my kitty, run run, run run. we're just quick, quick, quick hurry quickly. well my good my. yes, my kitty purrs happy. found on the voice comes will find, anywhere, only the voice

will hear. when we started the business, we worked only together, and our family, that is, the children helped in everything. today already on because i have a good assistant. i have a great team that i can rely on. they can even work without me. nikolaevna why are you here yourself? and why lena maybe to put lena here or to sing, i can handle it myself, they work. i'm a farmer, not one that just sits in in an office somewhere, i’m always in the field, probably not, with all the workers they do this work. if there are not enough people, then i am engaged in watering, and when the crops are all, only i am our assistant, really. the complexity of the farmer's work is not a standardized working day. i can't tell. how long is our working day? we know for sure. what time does it start. it usually starts at

dawn. we still have an unplowed field for business. they just have to be afraid, well, you have to work, that is, first you have to work. well police, put not only our beautiful nature and kind inventive people, but also, of course, the kitchen is belarusian cuisine. and if the field cuisine is inclined, the dishes there are very tasty, nutritious and very simple. uh, since there is no variety of spices, as in the east in belarus and on the train, all the more so, therefore, the simplest spices are used. this is coriander bay leaf. well , dill well, of course, salt, according to the feeling of the holiday, was created by all families in the woodland. yes, in every village. this is when they were getting ready. favorite family meals. these were pies and various kulebyaki, there and everything else. and, of course, sausages. mom is always in the head of the pigs for

the holiday. it has always been, and as a rule, holidays, family holidays and others have always cooked, potato sausage. we were very much looking forward to it. this was my sister and i's favorite dish. we loved it and love it very much. my children and grandchildren, of course, this dish. i always cook, it is eaten in one sitting. for tomorrow, as a rule, there is nothing left and grandmother cook more. well, my grandmother always has no time. but you nonetheless. i trying. it is very simple to cook dishes , potatoes are used, ordinary potatoes, which are cut like this, i have already prepared them in advance. eh, it's being cut. well, how to fry such medium-sized straws, not very thin, but not very large, for the convenience of the filling we cut the meat not very large. and refuels that's it. spices

the small intestine is taken, it is called pork casings and is pulled out. like this on a ring. everything is very simple. this is how it turns out. for a rural viewer, this is not novelty. ours is appetizing. pierce so that air came out? she was in the oven for 40 minutes. here's how delicious it turned out. our table was always covered with a tablecloth. i have a towel. we are a very close-knit family, and all

our successes and failures are all in common, if something went wrong with us, we never say that we listened to you. this. you did wrong. you did it wrong, that is, because of this, no. there are no scandals in the family, nothing. well burned out burned out says nothing. thank god that took money. that's all. i believe this is the success of any business. and even more so for a family, i know how to survive here. i know how to behave here. i know who to turn to for help. i know who needs my help. this is the road, when i am going now, i think could i ever be a barefoot girl who loved to run barefoot very much to think that i would manage such a large farm, that i would work on

the land, that i would love my homeland so much that i will love this village of mine the most beautiful village on earth, the most beautiful village taxi. this is my homeland. this is my love. this is my life. i am happy that i will live here , here where i was born, where i was born there and came in handy. it's about me. what will happen to the climb after many years? i think that polissya will exist and, probably, be reborn, and life will be the key here without it. this is a rich area here. i think it will breathe easily and freely.