they are coming poems and mandelstam was good. really don’t want to know about such people. uh, everyday details, but i want to tell you that when i read it, i also had a huge program for the anniversary of mandelstam, uh, varlam's slut read it. uh-huh and when these two people met in the camps and mandelshtants. he didn’t understand anything at all, and he described the death of mandelstam and then about him in general, because when he ended up in the infirmary, this is an amazing doctor who tried to save mandelstam. she saved, then a slut. here it is, of course. that there was an eyewitness and, uh, a writer of this magnitude, yes, because climbing mandelstam's debts are such a pain. it's such a physical pain just for me, because i even managed to be near the attic. when you start to do something , you start to be dragged, and the hell is after the cherry is somewhere else, in my opinion, 100 km and just the taiga is even expensive. no. he jumped off the balcony there. the first time after which he was in voronezh and in voronez

to be gloomy, oppressive, but some kind of not very serious house made of orange stone, as osip mandelstame said an incredible number of art galleries of the author's workshops of museums and museums in yerevan and this gives the face of the city spirituality and intelligence, we agree. and now a little bit of ararat. well, how could you live without him in armenia in vain. i'm talking about the mountain of the same name ararat what did you think? oh, however, once the information, petrov wrote such a phrase, the ark is not visible, but at the foot of the mountain lay a very drunk noah. well, the joke, although funny, does not reflect the authenticity of the picture. but the fact that the armenians have always believed that the same biblical ark is on top sacred mount ararat and burst into tears this is true, true, he is a snow-capped. yes, i will tell you more, some armenians believe that their ancient yerevan was also founded by a comrade himself. yes, personally after i figured out the flood. no, of course, among the leading scientists of the world there are those who stubbornly insist

he, in my opinion, mentioned mandelstam’s poems in his plays. yes, somehow they are there.uld give his texts to the heroes for them to read. eh, walking around the crimea, poems by mandelstam yes, at that time already absolutely forbidden, exiled to vladivostok, died there, and the intelligentsia, who understood who mondelshtam was, read his elements, and she sitting in the hall. and she was clearly surprised at how cunningly he did it all. ekaterina a. i want to return to the conversation about the heroine, olga. could she have gone according to some other scenario. well, yes, what could happen to such a heroine, or uh , this is exactly how it could all end, listen, but this is such an image of a destroyer, and she destroys what we have already said, like other people's lives. well, it’s logical that she should destroy herself, that is, it’s very difficult to imagine that this woman will suddenly start making borscht or go, uh, serve some kind of soviet service, and she serves the soviet government. yes, we have our own secret. she has her own secretary. she serves herself

and bryusov , voloshin, annensky, akhmatova , tsvetaeva, mandelstam, you can name many wonderful namesd the russian culture of this time. here he sewed, not folding, a strange statue-like thing, as he called himself and compared himself to such a clumsy hatchet. here he is trying to enter. here in this brilliant society, in this cultural environment, which does not want to accept him, which pushes him out, because he is a stranger to it and his literary experiments are met with ridicule and rejection. well prishvina was outstanding talent, one of his main and most beloved. it was that by his nature and his psychology he was a hunter, and he was a hunter from god, he was a born hunter. and as a hunter. he understood perfectly well that his happiness. you must be able to take a closer look at the wonderful story, which is called the hunt for happiness, and in this autobiographical story prishvina tells the story of his own entry into literature. and this is how this entry happened. by god, this is very interesting my first book. he wrote in karelia and it turned out that in st. petersbur