the events of the great patriotic war and to this day, in the memory of those living on bresskaya street in baranovichi, there is a grave of 3,100 soviet soldiers who died in the branch of the concentration camp number 337 in 1941-44, and this is a section of the dirt road preserved untouched, shchegai, sounds peaceful bell, the souls of 3,000 jews shot here by the nazis in the summer of 1942. even with a slight wind, the bell makes a quiet, intermittent alarming ringing. there is silence in the gai tsar tract; it is difficult to visit such places. but you can’t erase it from history pages, especially creepy ones. in its less than one and a half hundred years, baranovichi saw tsars and kaisers, saw the revolution, the victory of the bolsheviks, survived the german occupation, the city survived both world wars and for 50 years helped the soviet country build socialism and communism. throughout its history, it was russian, polish, soviet and belarusian, in general, native and familiar, for many, even for bronze birds. this is not the only bird monument in belarus, but as far as i know, the