[000:00:00;00] there are a lot of young people at the enterprise for watches with one hand. and that certainly contributes, because well, youth is energy - that's life. look at the quality mark in the program on our tv channel , we collapsed to rejoice at the fractions, to be amazed and generation. pages are added every day. today is the year of albus, where else what will lose watchfulness was calestene. we ourselves do not respect it

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accompanying traditions. i don't count them. he does not hide his absolute love for old things. let it be rubbish for some. for some it's trash. the main thing is that for him these are valuable artifacts from different eras, the exhibits of his unusual collection, of course, it's a pity, because these things keep growing. and it is very difficult for me to part with these things. i've got this price collection. maybe he had enough in his youth and was ill with it all his life to the question. and you don’t throw anything away at all, he proudly answers nothing and pays no attention to us misunderstanding. mostly few people i know, because relatives have long

resigned themselves to this kiss of his. janusz parolis, or as his fellow countrymen respectfully call him pan yanov an amazing person, the creator of the museum of history and life, the city of grodno is dear to him. any thing, it doesn't matter. this is a scribbled old soviet postcard or a unique rare book. unlike many of his contemporaries, panyanush has a rare talent, he knows how to see nothing in the most ordinary unremarkable object. its price, but its value. now i'll try to give out something here, well,

at the same time, i greet you. hooray klaxon vintage fire engine, perfectly reflects the mood of november. today he is in a great mood for almost half a year because of the pandemic, he did not have big school trips, and then so many children came that they barely fit in his small courtyard. i sketched the artist and stained glass windows. these are the remains of the work. now, if this glass is not three, the neman factories, yes, yes, yes. here it is. yes, so this is each of the exhibits of this unusual frequent museum are connected with history in one way or another. grodno has a lot of special relations with the glass of the famous factory. he considers this glass

to be a kind of business card, grodno , which is also something interesting. i even take bits either from a barn, or a garage, an ordinary, courtyard building to the top, lined with shelves with jars, bottles, vases , glasses, and any other utensils. look with a layman's eye. well, is this a museum in the generally accepted concept of ordinary vases, which at one time were almost every soviet apartment ordinary glasses, but for janusz these are valuable exhibits. we change color. uh, the neman factory is getting worse. well, it's crooked. apparently she knew the secret that she changes color in any light. you see, here she is like this here she is like that , and besides glass, in his collection of postcards , paintings, books, furniture, christmas tree decorations, sea anchors, household appliances, street lights, it’s easier to name what is not in this collection. already schoolchildren from the local gymnasium run up the eyes of such an approach to the history

of their native city. just call me boring. what struck me the most in this museum, mostly equipment from the times of the soviet union , for example, radios, gas masks , photographs of leaders there, a lot of spare parts from such old cars, this is very interesting. and in principle, the objects of a very long time ago also look cool to me. like, for example, a boiler in the first world war and you feel the smell of this antiquity , as if immersing us at a time when all these things were still actively used, when large things came into use and all the rooms were filled with small gizmos this old house. janusz himself lives in one part of it, with his wife, but the largest area is given over to his private museum exhibit and lie in completely different places without any system. and

apparently only the owner himself knows how not to get confused among them. now, if it’s like it’s there, i can find everything mine, but if i rearranged something somewhere, then, of course, i also find it, but for a long time. look at these toys. yes, here they are toys, this is when, uh, they were made by themselves. for example, this mirror is my childhood. it's not bought anywhere, right? grandpa was the one the very person who, according to janusz, ignited in him a craving for collecting. he was a well-known man in grodny, a well-deserved fireman, a great connoisseur of books and antiques . no, to be honest, i was tamed for 6 years. now i am 78 years old and what was the first one that came to me, but i know that the dog is ahead of her

dog and grandfather for a meeting. here, i'm spinning. raise your head with your finger, either it was a brick with an inscription, or it was an interesting stone, by the way. the times when historical artifacts literally lay underfoot in grodno have long been many houses were demolished on his native street, janusz and all the furniture and household utensils and neighbors too. smoothly migrated to his museum. so imperceptible to yourself. pan janusz contracted a rare disease, a cure for which there is no such thing as growing, and it is very difficult for me to part with these things. i could be the richest man, but they called me. here's got this pool. here is the collection. maybe i can't exactly decide on it, but i'll tell you a person always loves something beautiful. he

is born with this, and the panya knife sees the beauty in almost everything in the most ordinary , unremarkable objects in hand-drawn greeting cards , army belt buckles or a faceted glass of old ones. long dead for decades collecting jokes, he is the founder of one of the first collectors' clubs in the soviet union. i don't count them. there is a legend that on the other side of the screen it seems that all questions are easy, come to us. i'm sure. you will change your mind this show, which has humor excitement and agility they are sharp. this is how they get

you know the answer. perhaps it was leonov, but then i will probably send you to the best setting at sponge bob square pants we invite you on an exciting journey through the cities of belarus in terms of the number of inhabitants, the city of belarus is the largest industrial center of the minsk region and the most important railway junction of the country, this place once surpassed in

vitebsk was equal to great minsk, as historians say. let's show that the unique architectural monuments at the same time resemble the fortress wall, elements of the famous belarusian ornament, a petal, a cornflower, and let's share historical facts, a bronze sculpture appeared here in 2011. many people think that this is the image of typical travellers. the idea of ​​the author of this work was a little different, see the program of the city of

belarus on our tv channel. hello there is tv from minsk dear. i understood, so what i mean, here they were alone before the capital city, here at the small grodno flea market, by november they all say hello and vying with each other to offer goods. but walking in the shares of the rows of soviet badges and porcelain figurines. pan janusz stops near the glass. naturally, the favorite grodno factory. yes, a good whole. well, i'll take the trouble. well, let's make out a fan at this flea market. janusz is rare today. but if it happens, then it doesn’t go away without a purchase. so today i bought a few more new

copies for my glass collection, a small income from a morning excursion in my wallet didn’t charge for a long time and i came to the market there and saw that the glass was from the neman factory, which i don’t have, moreover, one little thing that was pre-war well she sold it to me for 4 rubles. she in fact, so somewhere around 100 rubles. i have not lost anything, you understand absolutely, in which there are more than one and a half thousand copies of glass alone. and what can we say about the rest and the place to store all this stuff catastrophically lacks the obvious question of how to put up with it, his family only laughs it off. this is my wife telling me here, of course, she doesn’t like it, but where to go, and i want to have it, because the ferrous metal gets such things that go into heat. you understand, they are working there, well they don’t care what they threw away and gave away and broke everything or something. but i’m still in the museum of the history

of life, i’m interested in all the things that can be saved here. i collect this iron, they bring it here, and i take it there for ferrous metal, and there i have an agreement. if some old iron thing, a wheel of some old years , or something else, some kind of machine, i give them iron instead, and i will change it. well, such old things filled the whole yard with things, but the rise is no longer ready to part with a single object of its own. many, before getting here. they just lay in the landfill. is that where you lay? that's it. you see, this is the coinage, and once the eighties, the seventies were fashionable on the cheeks of the german seventy-second year. and in this house, when there was a war , these german generals lived here, you can see the stove from there.

it would be necessary to go to hell, but i took a stroller here about 200 meters, yes, i brought it, and as for many years the yamish had to hear more than once from different people, that they say you can’t turn into plyushkin and pull so many different things, let even in his private museum, but then he didn’t listen to anyone, he didn’t take offense at anyone and continued to replenish his collection. to be honest, i won't throw anything away. there was absolutely a general, here some one came, here and there, and he even went here. oh, he says you're in trouble here. well, it doesn't matter where i had a mess here, but that's how i, frankly, do not convince. why do you win convinces the one that i have here , understand the private museum of janushalis, one of the few that still remains in grodno, many of his colleagues, private traders were forced to close

the coronavirus pandemic has severely crippled the museum business around the world. i confess you often have to spend your personal pension to keep the museum afloat, and it is especially insulting to the sir. i found that among the visitors. so rare are the residents themselves, grodno, whose history and life is dedicated to its entire collection. it all hurts me. how will it all go on, yes, because you come to me, here are the young people of the girl. looking back pan janusz has no regrets

collector contrary to stereotypes, not always a rich man yanu sparulis could become such at any moment simply by selling a few truly valuable copies to live in prosperity and comfort, travel the world and not deny himself anything, but panyanu knows for sure his collecting history is not about money. this is about a man who is infinitely in love with his native, grodno devoted to his family and his history. i live here and am crazy about change. like such rzhachnye, but it's something. well, i just i love things that's it even young people. here

grandmother is dying flat. it wasn't early that the lakes of blue had been thrown over, that in the rules of the racing forest, the ponytails take off

and wash the creatures. yes, the shrine from the bottom of the kayut, heaven throwing the tire latitude lakes for fabrics, mouth-tossed under the sun. you look, he and nick are exhausted, but what about gold sandy beer? i would drink from them a gascon that has not thrown a lake, yak -a small belly, all the more, i just want from stress, so that the azeris do not follow the mountains of pestilence, nicole does not forget, loves the heart