second time in his life he found himself in prison, and after the tsarist prison, it was the bolshevik prison, where, fortunately, he did not stay very long, only 2 weeks, that's it, but when he got out of this prison, he came across an article by alexander blok, whom he loved very much, an article called intelligentsia and revolution, and prishvin reacted with anger to this article, where the blog called on the russian intelligentsia to listen to the music of the revolution, prishvin gave blok a rebuke, a rebuke and wrote that there is no music in the revolution, and that the revolution is a boiling vat, and it is not the artist's business to throw himself headlong into this vat, as blok did and calls for making the same russian intelligentsia, and the artist's job is to stand on... first of all, a historian. prishvin is first of all a writer with a huge social temperament. another thing is that during his life, he hid this passion of his, he hid it in a diary that was intended for future generations. but nevertheless, in the diary, carefully kept by him, all this can be read today. so, pris