Good people unite! Who is not with us, is against us! Woman — Mother — Keeper of the hearth — Motherland! Man — Father — Creator — Builder — Maker — Maker! That is Nature — Life itself! This book, like the Rubicon, will pass from edge to edge through the whole world, dividing it into its own and strangers — into genetically complete people and enemies of the Human Race! «Rubicon — to cut the Con, to draw a line of limitation on the whole». (From the Slavic-Aryan Heritage). On the good and the bad Preface Moscow, January, 2018. …And this is what I thought at my leisure. No, really! Why don’t I talk into a dictaphone about the events of the last five years of my life. That is, to make for myself a certain note, or more precisely — a memo for the future, so as not to repeat the previous mistakes and errors. Here, I will note at once. The topic of my, so to speak, «epic narrative» is very topical. Even more, it is urgent, because it is directly related to the personal life of each of us. And here’s what else I thought: whether not to write all this not only for myself, but also … Yes, I think so! It would be right if I publish it one day. To know and address me now directly to some of my intended readers. Well, good afternoon, my good dears! Make yourselves comfortable where my story has taken you. But, and I in turn promise — you won’t be bored. There will be a lot of entertaining and informative. And so! Part 1 It’s common knowledge that personal relationships are serious things — as they are, so is our life. And that means, either to become her filled with joyful events, accomplishments and achievements, or, with all the innate talent, for some reason still do not blossom «blooming garden». Or even go down the drain, and not only in the figurative sense. But, nevertheless, many of us do not think about the background of what is happening around us — why everything is like this and not otherwise. Here he is, it would seem, a man: hands, legs, head — in place. And not sick in the head. But no! His life doesn’t work out, no matter what! And everyone has his own soothing pill for this kind of disorder. Or, to be more precise, a convenient, or even cowardly excuse of the doomed, who himself obediently laid his head on the plank of his own unenviable existence. There is nothing else to do but helplessly throw up one’s hands. It is not a secret, well-known: who was born with a shirt on his back and who was not; who has a lump of oil on his back, and who — whatever step, it is good luck. And so it comes out as if by itself: the first one has his share, the second one has his share, and the third one has no will at all. Everyone has his own destiny! Thus, this theme can be as much as you want to think about, to twist and turn in every possible way, to mystify with magic and vorozhba, and to dance to dancing with tambourines. But, believe me, let it be so far and on my word! If you once consciously or carelessly doomed yourself to the fate of a «gullible kolobok», «baranyaknut deer» or «sokhato-horned gopher» (let’s clarify further what it means), you will not benefit from such soothing pills that are in the form of esotericism and similar devilry. Here it is important to realize that only with rare exceptions our «mystical slopes in life» have mystical origin. That their initial occurrence has much more prosaic roots than it may seem at first glance. And all the matter is that from us — good people… By the way, I hasten to specify: with my narration I address first of all to good people. And so. Very important information is carefully hidden from us — genetically full-fledged people, which I want to announce right now, being fully sure of my rightness. Moreover, in this way I want to join the ranks worthy of the highest respect — the ranks of the most steadfast, honest and truthful of us, that for many centuries have repeatedly tried to warn the mankind about the monstrous, considered to be deadly threat looming on it. And I wish other good people from the bottom of my heart — join us, together we are strength! But! Here I hasten to emphasize that for the most part this threat was viewed by its pioneer researchers in a somewhat detached manner. Say, here it is — filled with fierce hatred, with frankly outwardly disgusting, and most often hidden features — a kind of miracle-Judo. And only with rare exceptions such studies were supplemented with some recommendations, which could become a formidable weapon in virtuous hands when confronting the universal evil. Therefore, like my predecessors, I will also try to reveal this topic in the best possible way. The only difference is that I will do it addressing directly to the gut of the parasite, without any embellishments exposing his worldview to the public. The way he not only acts, but also thinks, unlike us. And I will do it not just as usual, but mainly based on my personal life experience, which will become in the end a very significant addition to the known. Personal experience, what about it? That’s right, it is much more valuable than someone else’s. Only your own experience allows you to fully feel and realize even the most seemingly unsolvable problem. That’s why they give as many as two unbeaten for one unbeaten. That is why I now declare with full confidence that right here and now, literally, before our eyes, the worst crime against humanity is being committed, which is expressed in the deliberate concealment of the truth about bad people. About the worst of us, who today are allowed not only to breed, giving birth to similar creatures, but also to occupy a dominant position over us, being officials in the life-determining structures. Yes, they are! Our fates are henceforth in the hands, that is, in the rat’s paws of these human-like entities. And to be even more precise, we ourselves have given them our own lives, as well as the lives of our relatives and friends. It is no one else, but we ourselves gave unlimited opportunity to bad people to decide what humanity should know and what not. It was us and only us who allowed the enemy of the human race to dispose of our divine world at his beast-like discretion. Well, if we allowed it ourselves, we should know, we should rule this situation now, cleaning our own souls and hearts, and at the same time our native Motherland from genetic dirt. For no one else will do it for us. *** But for the hardened skeptics, who are still inclined to question every word I say, I suggest to look around a little more closely. What do we see? Is it not obvious that nowadays Truth, Conscience and Honor are being trampled upon? Isn’t it obvious to you that our everyday life more and more resembles a concentration camp? Or even begins to correspond to the regime in the slaughterhouse! Isn’t it? When this state of affairs, if it is not possible to notice it, it is only a scoundrel, who serves a degenerate for thirty pieces of silver. Only the worst of us supposedly do not realize how our great past, present and future are being humiliated today. Only the utterly insolent boor can be satisfied with the current state of affairs, which is soaked with lies, meanness and abomination. Only his degenerate boor, and no other way! So now we have to clean ourselves. No one will do it for us. From now on, genetic filth should be taken to the Pillar of Shame! For where there is Truth, there is no place for lies! Which is what the enemy of the human race fears most of all. He knows that Truth is always followed by righteous retribution! Part 2 But, and now, before continuing directly on the topic, it is important to clarify the following: who is good of us, and who is bad. That is, to identify in the best possible way the difference that fundamentally distinguishes us from degenerates — to identify what may not be noticeable to the untrained eye at all. How to deal with a homegrown degenerate? That’s the trouble! Its outward similarity to us is sometimes almost indistinguishable. Let’s make it clear right now how much. Good Man To know, quite self-sufficient — genetically full-fledged personality, possessing a set of characteristic psycho-physiological properties, which can be defined by one word — humanity. That makes us human beings — highly spiritual and moral beings, not beast-like entities. It means that we have everything in place — hands, legs, head. And not just where and why. At the same time, every good person is characterized by: love, soulfulness, kindness, tenderness; ability to empathize with other people’s happiness and grief; selfless desire for mutual assistance and the same interaction. In one phrase, it is difficult to enumerate all the good that is originally inherent in our full genetics, in which Honor, Truth and Conscience are the basis. Che-Is: Slavo-Aryan «Che» or «Ka» (derivatives of them «chi»-«ki» in the traditions of other peoples) is the life-giving force, the divine radiance that gave birth to all things in the Universe. At the same time, the word «is» is nothing else but a later glossing of the ancient Slavic-Aryan concept Ist (ь) — divine source, truth. Such deep sacredness of the worldview literally contains all our dialects and languages without exception. Where, one of the most vivid evidences is Cossacks with its original speech — govorom. Here we get it: Honor is the divine radiance, its primordial source. Hence the well-known «I have Honor!», which means: I have God’s spark in me, I am the bearer of the primordial light, the source of the creative beginning. Co-Message: The Co-Wisdom is the best that was comprehended and mastered by our Ancestors. And now it is being mastered and comprehended by us. Conscience is the unalterable knowledge, laid in the basis of human existence, which is kept like the apple of the eye and passed on from generation to generation for the benefit of everyone. This is how we have been sharing with each other for thousands of years the good news, creating our human happy world. PravDa: Pravya Giving, that which rests on the konas and konas of the World of Pravya — divine commandments, in which is hidden the essence of Nature itself in its original form. Such commandments have been tested by many generations of mankind for their creative consistency and usefulness. For this reason alone, Truth is Truth, and Truth is Truth. As we can see, for a genetically complete person, a highly spiritual and moral pillar is important exactly air. It is the book of life by which we simply live. But, now for what constitutes a degenerate. A bad man. His degeneratism is a receptacle of morally crippled concepts, which inevitably lead not only to mental inferiority, but also to carnal defilement — to physiological defectiveness. Where the most indicative feature of the rotten gut of a bad man is the complete absence of measure. Everything for him — a freak — in this world is relative. Just like Albert Einstein’s famous theory. No, I did not misspoke, it is true: lack of measure, chronic inability to feel it becomes the main feature of a bad man. For everything for him is relative, as in the well-known Albert Einstein’s theory, which turned out to be… well, yes! Indeed, even more than relative. For it turned out to be not very Einsteinian! By the way, I think it will be correct, if I will specify, why I remembered this linguistic character here. As it has recollected to me at all not suddenly, and also in connection with that circumstance that not only «his theory» on check has appeared not very Einstein’s, but also it itself has appeared far not that for whom to us tried to give out it liberal mass media during whole hundred years. That is, as a kind of a soul, almost a native for each of us — the most caring father of fathers for all times and peoples. Which is, of course, a boorish lie! No, far from amusingly shaggy pout was this languid character, something, allegedly, concentrated counting on his fingers («evil tongues» say that, among other things, for him also counted specially hired for that really real physicists, and therefore mathematicians). No, not only for this reason, but above all because he was one of the proponents of so-called liberal values. He was an advocate of women’s emancipation, not forgetting to support in various ways all sorts of demands from all sorts of sexual minorities. That means that he was one of the first, thanks to whom this and similar socio-political prostitution, i.e., willful provocation against our traditional values, became possible on the official — worldwide level. That led to the monstrous consequences already in our days — to the frankly immoral and equally corruptive-physiological fall of the majority of all mankind. But, not only for this reason I remembered this tongue-tied face, but also because of its direct connection with the theme of our narrative. For, Albert Einstein was not only a very relative scientist with exactly the same merits in public activity, but also extremely relative in terms of morality, which was manifested already in his relations with his relatives. And, above all, with his own wife Mileva, a Serbian by birth. With that very woman — Mileva Maric, to whom he was indebted both for the birth of his children and for «his scientific achievements» at the very beginning of his physical-theoretical career. In other words, that now it is already found out retrospectively, the first «epoch-making» articles on STO (Special Theory of Relativity), which made Einstein a notable figure of world scale, were co-authored with Mileva Maric — a very gifted physicist and mathematician in one person. And who (which is worth noting) very recklessly sacrificed her scientific career for the sake of her linguistic hubby, twice failing for family reasons final exams at the end of the university. In other words, she bore Einstein children. While he, albeit with a bit of a bang, but still received a diploma of higher education. Oh, my goodness, my darlings! Wow, a linguistic genius, who is not envied by any chimpanzee, it turns out, is our everything — for all mankind. When mankind itself should know about Einstein’s school and student peripetias, which are comparable only to those of a frank mediocrity. But, about which already not here, the story is separate. Therefore, we shall address only to those facts from his simply fantastic biography, that can directly promote the greatest disclosure of the main plot of my story. As they say: from a bald goat, at least a piece of wool. So, here we are. When Mileva did not need Einstein, first of all, as a scientist-author (as evidenced by the tone of what was happening between them), he filed for divorce. But not as usual, and deprived of shelter — a roof over his head, read, not only his own wife, but also the mother of his own children. With what and brought this woman, who became next to him completely unhappy, to three heart attacks and a hospital room in a clinic for the poor. But even more, when already retrospectively the name of Mileva Maric was deliberately and cleanly wiped by the associates of the tongue-tied physicist from the pages of scientific literature, even somehow related to the Theory of Relativity. And with the very name of Einstein in general. Indeed, today only a few people know about the above-mentioned just now. Here it is, language gratitude in all its glory, gratitude «genius of all times and one nation», as once very accurately noted Russian physicist V.I. Boyarintsev. Here it is — a pronounced linguistics, in which it makes no sense to expect otherwise. It is a pity that Mileva Maric learned about it too late. After all, it is quite possible that in her person the world has lost an outstanding, not linguistic physicist. You never know! Further, take an interest in this topic yourself, at least you will find a lot of piquantly «entertaining» things. Including about Einstein’s near-scientific voshkanyanye in the patent office, where as an ordinary clerk he just borrowed «slightly» the Theory of Relativity from his outstanding contemporaries: Henri Poincaré, Hendrik Lorentz and Hermann Minkowski. And even in the course of such bad-smelling business managed to attach to the scientific discovery of the Russian physicist Alexander Grigorievich Stoletov. I think, further and yourself will easily find out why Einstein was repeatedly denied the Nobel Prize, for which he claimed several times with his theory assigned to the above-mentioned — truly brilliant names. And also about the fact that this fact was well known to the scientific community of the first two decades of the last century. It is said that even Poincaré himself, catching the occasion, did not fail to make eye-to-eye with this tongue-tied clerk from the patent office in the plagiarism of his ideas. This, just a thieving and tongue-tied character, for whom (which is worth noting), after receiving a diploma in physics, never found a job directly in his specialty. What can be said, genius… indeed, not other than «the genius of all times and one nation» — you can’t think of anything else. But, and further, as I have specified a little above, we shall try not to go deep into such a bad-smelling swamp of Einstein’s Einsteinism of our time, as well as into the root causes of its occurrence. For even before me this subject has been already fully disclosed by many scientists. So, the Internet can help those who are especially curious. For my part, I will only add. *** Agree, it is simply amazing, when at this kind of popularity of Einstein’s physiognomy «à la chimpanzee», densely reproduced all over the world, few people know that «Einstein and K» repeatedly and as unsuccessfully encroached on the Nobel Prize. Equally, as for what exactly this prize was finally awarded to him. And the fact that these events have not had the best effect not only on the world science of the twentieth century, but also on the daily life of each of us — and even more so. Here is the question: so for what exactly Albert Einstein managed to get such a prestigious award for those times? And then suddenly it turns out completely unforeseen, and even by our human reasoning, considered impossible. For he received it not for STO (Special Theory of Relativity), as many of us still think, but… for the second law of the Photoeffect. Oh, my! And after all, the name of Einstein (who from early childhood had a hard time knitting his own thoughts with his own words) during the last hundred years was presented by the world media in one bundle with the above-mentioned theory, fat multiplied by his Nobel laureate. That is why there was no doubt why this lingual lord of space and time distortions was once blessed with such a significant award. Simply put, it is hard to imagine a greater impudence in the violation of justice, which is what this fact represents! For the Photoeffect itself was discovered by the physicist A. G. Stoletov. Yes, it is our outstanding Russian scientist one of the first not only discovered, but also scientifically substantiated this physical phenomenon. No, he did not look at others, but revealed it experimentally, and then described it mathematically. While contemporaries of Alexander Grigorievich also observing in their own research for the photoeffect, and did not understand what they are dealing with. When the well-known Hertz became not an exception, but turned out to be the most sagacious of all, having managed to patent the discovery of the photoeffect on himself. That’s all, it would seem, that needed to be clarified already on this topic. But, it was not! For still remains unanswered question: so, in what way to the scientific discovery of A. G. Stoletov Einstein was able to adhere to? Yes, not just like that, but also in the end to receive a prize for what he did not discover! So I was struck to the heart by the truth when I first heard it. It turns out… oh, that «it turns out» when you’re dealing with you-know-who. It turns out that after trying in vain to screw around with the stolen Theory of Relativity, Einstein had found a much wiser way to achieve his goal. He simply took and smeared to the discovery of the Russian outstanding scientist his, but already the second law of the photoelectric effect. And now ask any, only honest, knowing, born physicist about this minor discovery, which is only a special case of the First Law, formulated by Alexander Grigorievich Stoletov, and you will get approximately the following answer: «What? Einstein’s Second Law of the photoeffect? Ah, well, yes… there is one, you have seen it. Well, well, well, well… that’s all!» That’s really all there is to it. This answer will express all the most relative importance of Einstein’s law for the world science. And, nevertheless, for the discovery of the Photoeffect itself, as well as for the creation of its First Law, the Russian physicist was not given any prize, including the Nobel Prize. And even after the death of Alexander Grigorievich, why not! Let already purely symbolically, by means of only mentioning, and then making his name in the annals of great scientific achievements, as, that and accepted in the self-respecting scientific community. But no! While the tongue-tied accomplice in the struggle for the special rights of all sorts of minorities for «well, actually, that’s all…». — was appropriated! I repeat, this is a separate topic, that is why I mention it without special details, only as one of the components of our main topic. Not to mention that even before me good people have repeatedly brought dirty «language» to public censure, as a true scientific approach requires. In our case, however, it remains only to add. It may seem at first glance that Albert Einstein’s name was dragged into my «epic narrative». It is not, nothing of the sort! In addition to the personal relationship between Einstein and Mileva Maric, there is another equally significant motive for us, and it would be extremely imprudent to omit it. For many people now fail to notice how the main beacons in life are primarily warped and equally relatively moral characters. Which has an extremely destructive effect on the worldview of all mankind. For this purpose it is enough only to look around to be convinced, as already brazenly neglecting the Truth, i.e. scientific materials exposing dirty deeds and affairs of the linguistic physicist, in his honor from high tribunes continue to sound hosannas and open museums. Where every ignorant parishioner is entertained, yes, quite amazing tricks, but which have no relation to the Special Theory of Relativity, representing only natural processes of traditional Physics. And yet! Already last hundred years pseudoscientific passers-by tirelessly, and even with boorish zeal continue to mislead gullible ignoramuses in willful misconception, asserting that the experiments presented to the public are real proofs of the theory of their tongue-in-cheek guru. And even if you spit in their shameless eyes, everything is God’s dew to them… and not only relatively distorted! *** Here is the question: what did mankind get as a result of such adventures in the World Science — this holy of holies — at the turn of the new millennium? And here’s what! Thanks to such a brazenly perverted order of things, it didn’t take long for nobility and monstrous mendacity to become the new normal. Thus becoming on a par with the universal — natural norms. And not allegorically! The new normality concocted by the freaks in their Satanist kitchen is being imposed on us round the clock through the linguistic media, through the equally linguistic education and the equally corrupt culture. Through all this monstrous filth, which spreads like a poisonous sludge, inexorably begins to be absorbed into our everyday life, merging with it into a single whole, contaminating and infecting it. Thus replacing our way of life — our worldview and world understanding. And what is the result? Here they are, the misanthropic results, in which extreme selfishness and equally disgusting rudeness are presented as the natural norm. And it cannot be otherwise — what are the social idols, so are we! That is why it is so important today to sound the Truth everywhere, including about the thieving Einstein. For on him and on those like him lies the primary blame for the defilement of our traditional values, which are identical with high morality, and not with the slobbery licking of boorish uncles at gay parades. For under the tongue-toothed Einstein’s face, which nowadays is hung by liberal-propagandist signs almost on every fence as some kind of virtue, the very essence of the original virtue has turned upside down. Where the world Science, which is always obliged to correspond to the truth, is changed fundamentally to some pseudoscientific, monstrously deceitful and equally corrupt mud. Which leads us inevitably to universal degradation. That is, to your and my spiritual and moral, knowledge and physiological death! *** Just a couple more lines. One day, I will still get to the weak-minded thoughts and squeezes of this «genius of all times and one nation», which are given out by the language media as unique statements. That will become one more topic in addition to his already well-known «scientific and moral achievements». But for now, there is no time. But, one of these days it will happen, for sure! Part 3 As we can see, for degenerating characters everything is relative, including the Truth — it is different for each of them. While we do not have to explain that the Truth is always the same — it is either there or it is not. So. If someone claims that white is black and vice versa; salty is sweet; that a meter compares to a centimeter; when good and evil are ambiguous concepts; as well as space, which, frantically shouting, is capable of shouting, shouting in the most unimaginable way at the moment when Truth, Honor and Conscience are just laughable…. If everything in life for someone is mixed into such and such a vinaigrette, then you can be sure that you are a DEGENERATE! Why so confidently? Only for the reason that any honest psychotherapist… by the way, it is necessary to understand this topic correctly. How is psychiatry nowadays? There’s a lot of stuff going on in psychiatry nowadays. Today, doctors and patients alike are sitting on the same bench. What is similar is similar to what is similar. And yet, if the healer of souls suddenly turns out to be an honest, and therefore sane person, he will explain very simply without «dancing with tambourines» that the first sign of degeneratism, or spiritual and physiological defilement of a person is Moral Insanity. Which, by the way, for many people now sounded quite unexpectedly, or even like a revelation. So, let’s clarify whether this statement actually has to be such. And so. Moral Insanity is an innate tendency to a parasitic way of life, where cold — soulless calculation is put at the head of the line. Where personal gain overshadows everything, while highly moral categories are confused with immoral ones in the most monstrous way. For they are mixed up into something completely unimaginable for normal human reasoning. For example, if it is profitable for a freak to steal, he will steal, being fully convinced of the natural regularity of this state of affairs. Ask him and he will answer without hesitation that only meanness, guile and deceit have any sense at all. And he will persistently convince anyone of that. In other words, meet him! Here he is, a degenerate in his own person, with his swaggeringly ostentatious prosperity, which is most apparent against the background of the golden toilet bowls he has acquired for his personal use and his equally weak-mindedly insignificant personal considerations. As follows: «And you have a good man, what? Show me… wow, a bagel hole! Well, what else did you want! You’re honest, you’re a simpleton, you don’t steal and you don’t cheat. It’s nobody’s fault you’re as naked as a falcon. No one but you yourself — a beggar, a sucker and a loser!» Here it is, the brightest manifestation of moral insanity, which is an integral part of the thinking of a freak, i.e., the animal logic of a humanoid parasite. Where highly spiritual and moral values are mixed in some stinking cloaca with local primitive understandings, the name of which is egoism. What is egoism as such, we will clarify in detail in the following chapters. And for now, I will only note. What is connected with egoism is fundamentally contradictory to everything human, to know, to the divine beginning. And sometimes it opposes to everything reasonable with combat weapons in its hands. To put it another way, traitorous more despicable, insidious and dangerous beast in human form that is already openly selfish with its rat greed, it is hard to imagine! That is why this topic concerns everyone, because these creatures are among us. They multiply immensely, quietly and purposefully spreading through our official offices, settling in them thoroughly — forever, so occupying a privileged position over us. And to be more precise, wanting to replace us completely with mediocrity — their satanic spawn. *** But, since it is so, then we should continue in the same spirit, until we reach the enemy of the human race to his very livers. And let us begin here with a formula that most revealingly exposes the essence of parasitism, stating: Everything that a degenerate does not do, he does only for his own sake. But, at the same time, he also does it to the detriment of others — to the detriment of his victims. I think it is easy to guess that by victims we mean, first of all, good people. No, I did not misspell it above! Degenerates literally hunt for us daily and even hourly — for the potential resource of living slave power, to know and for the material, which was mastered and multiplied by us. And if necessary, they hunt openly — with weapons in their hands. For example, as today, when the streets of peaceful cities are patrolled by impersonal law enforcers with automatic rifles, forcing everyone to obey — to fulfill their illegal demands. And all this (once again I repeat) in peacetime, without obvious reasons — either for far-fetched or deliberately created reasons, or even by lawlessness. But, it should not be forgotten! For all its external bravado with arrogance and extremely inflated self-esteem, humanoid rat, always remains only a cowardly creature, like any other rat. That’s why it tries to preemptively secure its boorish existence by such measures, unambiguously exceeding all conceivable and unthinkable limits. And this means that the parasite will always strive for power, thereby nurturing parasitism to the level of state rule. Because only there there appears a real opportunity to protect its greedy and selfish interests by any means — including biological, chemical and atomic weapons. To put it differently, «Abandon hope everyone who enters here», wishing to get a quite conscious (from the spiritual and moral point of view) answer to the following question: «What does the humanoid rat think then? Doesn’t it realize that by such a selfish attitude to the world, it itself is sawing the bough on which it sits? Does it not care at all what will happen tomorrow, when the walls of the universal building will finally collapse, undercut by the rat’s deeds and affairs?» Yes, it does, my dear good ones, the parasite is not at all concerned about it! For the rat makes no difference what it rats on. Today it parasitizes on our cultural and scientific achievements, and tomorrow it will parasitize on their wreckage. That’s why it is a rat, so that under any conditions it remains only a rat. Part 4 And so, so that this never happens, let’s ask ourselves the following question, that is, let’s take a closer look at one of the scenarios of misanthropy, in its very embryo. Let’s say, what’s wrong with us good people? We were, are, and continue to be the original source of universal creation. Whereas the degenerate does not and has never possessed such an opportunity. He is genetically incapable of original — new solutions. Unlike us, he simply has nothing to offer the world except his parasitizing on other people’s ideas and accomplishments. And if it is so — that’s fine, it would seem. This fact alone, it would seem, is enough to sweep human souls and hearts clean of degeneracy. But! Unfortunately for us, it is not so simple: how to deal with degenerates? Well, like this! It is a well-known fact that they are one of us. Even if not the best. Nevertheless, they are ours — ours by flesh and blood. And that means that they also have something from the genetics we share. No, their ranks are not only filled with idiots. There are those among them who are characterized by some form of intellectual advancement. Albeit selective, only in certain spheres of activity. Especially in those that involve mediation, such as politics, law, finance, trade — where skillful manipulation of other people’s achievements and public consciousness is the highest merit. Thus, we get a personality doomed to mediocrity, initially lacking even a hint of genius, but capable of manipulation. We get advanced degenerates, genetically inclined to the most insidious and equally despicable forms of parasitization. We get a common problem, or even misfortune, as a result of which mankind inevitably finds itself on the verge of its own life and death. *** And here’s why «on the brink». First, as we have already found out, degenerates do not differ much in appearance from the genetically complete majority. At least at first glance, which gives them the opportunity to be not only among us, but on an equal footing. And secondly (by the way, what few people think about today), the most intellectually developed of them can look significant. Even if they are only frankly «blown bubbles» in Culture, Science or in the socio-political sphere of activity — but they can! Then, perhaps, I will make one more clarification, which can most accurately characterize the insignificant essence of the degenerate gut. Namely, that part of it, which we define as congenital dementia. So let’s talk a little bit about: Success. It’s funny, but it’s with this notion that the freaks denote their privileged position over us. And what a word they have chosen, which does not correspond to the human purpose. For a person can be beautiful in body and soul, or even refined in deeds and thoughts, or even outstanding — gifted, great. But successful, but in turn as a derivative of human activity, can be five-year socialist labor and any other good undertakings. Only reasonably practical deeds and achievements can become successful, but not man himself. We are multifaceted thinking beings, so we are spiritually, morally and physiologically self-sufficient. That is absolutely not compatible with a certain successfully executed (from the technical point of view) product in the form of a screwdriver or a hammer. That is, with what was directly conceived by us and then embodied in the form of some material object. Success, this is the oldest Slavic-Aryan concept, denoting literally: God Speh your endeavors to help. That is why a man cannot be successful by definition, unlike his own affairs, which are patronized by the god Speh — our great ancestor. And even if it is in his pocket, still, except for successful penetration into the divine pocket, nothing else will be observed in it. Well, except that Speh will get tickled and he will slap his divine hand on his own pocket and swat not only you, but also your successful penetration into it. As a consequence, you and your penetration into the divine pocket will not be successful in any case. I agree, it’s absurd, because there can’t be something that can’t be. But that’s what it is — intellectual advancement of degenerate understander, who at the genetic level is not given to realize that to know and to understand are not the same thing. For this reason alone, a degenerate, a direct bearer of congenital dementia sharpened exclusively for successful manipulation of other people’s thoughts and accomplishments, is not given to comprehend the obvious, i.e. the natural essence of natural phenomena. A degenerate can know, but never understand! That is what we will have to memorize and understand in the course of my «epic narrative». In order for us to gain and not to lose a firm immunity to the imaginary achievements of the linguistic creatures in modern education, culture and science. As well as in socio-political structures in managerial positions. I strongly recommend all good people not only to memorize, understand, but also to master this statement. After that, it will become impossible for us to be impressed by the unnatural order of things, when any connivance on our part will become simply impossible for the enemy of the Human Race. In the meantime, think for yourself! For example, when you have a parasite in your intestines, you do not try to negotiate with it. You are well aware of the fact that any such agreement will turn into a deadly poison for you. So, it does not matter where the parasite is lodged — in your guts or outside, in the same power-hungry offices. Sooner or later, but inevitably it will end with your death — at first morally, and then physiologically, but necessarily ruthless death of the victim. Because the degenerate is only capable of spreading the contagion of man-hatred, which is identical to the virus of defilement that devours everything in its path. *** For the sake of clarity, let me give you an example. We all know about such a concept as plagiarism. But much less about its blood sister called compilation. It turns out that there is a mysterious couple, or to be more precise — a vicious relationship, which degenerates have long been trying to issue and legislate as a kind of newfangled creative activity. «What is it for?» — someone will ask. All for the same reason, so that the mediocre worthlessness of the degenerate would not be so obvious against the background of truly high achievements of the human spirit and thought. Only for the sake of this degenerate mediocrity is ready to declare everywhere and everywhere that compilation, or even outright borrowing at all times equally neighbored with innovation. For this reason alone, the humanoid parasite will do everything in its power to encourage us to unconditionally believe in such a brazen lie, thereby compelling us to condone it everywhere. When the substitution of the sublimely divine for a primitive surrogate makes it possible for even the last lowlife to undeservedly call himself a scientist, poet, composer, writer, painter. As well as a manager — a politician, on whom our daily life depends. Yes, that’s right! It is this kind of twisting of other people’s achievements, or even outright theft, that allows the freak to stand on a par with us — creators, creators and creators. While any of his handicrafts is always just a pathetic copy, which compares to a heartless and slimy dead thing, whose nature is initially deprived of sublime originality. And here already steal, do not steal, and how not to twist, the genius is not able to become genius for the second time. Which is not surprising, since: borrowing is only secondary slag; secondary is always only secondary — a kind of second-rate with a corrosive stench, which fundamentally contradicts the very concept of genius; And that would be all right, as they say, but trouble! For the inborn impossibility of divine genius is Satanism. Which is identical to an insurmountable dead end on the path of mankind in the universal Labyrinth. Borrowing, and even second-rate, which is accompanied by a frank perfume of imaginary, i.e., relative achievements, is nothing but progressive degradation, which inevitably leads to the destruction of all things. This is exactly what we have been witnessing for the last millennia, when the human race continues to mercilessly destroy itself with enviable constancy. And here is the question: is not such a deplorable situation, which is incredibly prolonged in time, a proof of our universal moral insanity? All right, let it not be universal. Nevertheless, our widespread desire for parasitism in one form or another cannot be concealed. A circumstance so shameless for us earlier has become extremely obvious. Or even a norm, an integral part of our everyday life — a new normality! And we do not even want to remember that shamelessness is one of the signs that unmistakably indicate progressive degeneracy. And so it goes, my good dears. If right here and now we do not move on the path of our own recovery, our tomorrow… may not come at all! Never! Part 5 And to conclude my foreword, let’s summarize a little bit. For us, genetically complete, we can see and understand perfectly well all the perniciousness of degeneracy, for which egoism is one of the main components. That deceitfulness, meanness, self-interest, cunning, greed are identical with spiritual and moral, and further with physiological death. For us, dear-good people, yes — all this is clear and obvious. But not for our opposite — humanoid parasites. Therefore, if someone claims that: everything is relative; that moral foundations, hence our traditional values, are sanctimony, cynicism and hypocrisy; if he finds black for white and white for black; if the clear appears to him as something murky, as a result of which this character refuses to believe his own eyes, you can have no doubt — you have a degenerate in front of you! For the degenerate believes himself and insistently urges others to believe his paranoid gluconoidism rather than reality. That’s why he is a degenerate, in whose head schizophrenia nests and swarms with monstrous delusions since his birth. I understand that now it is difficult for us, who have already been shrouded by the decay of parasitism for the last millennium, to see, realize and accept the above-mentioned. A speck in the eye is not a log, it is a well-known fact. But we must! Today, we just vitally need to see and realize that the degenerate with its numerous half-witted and schizophrenic offspring is not on Mars or the Moon, but among us. And at the same time it continues to breed immensely, getting more and more fat by means of our own powers stolen from us, the owners of our native land. Understand correctly, stolen from no one, as if generalizing, but from you and me. No, it is true that in the old days we could not imagine that someone could possess such a monstrous voracity — such an abundance of greed and the same dependence on his own greed, which knows no measure at all. Yes, not so long ago we could not even think of such a phenomenon as moral insanity, which is only a step away from complete madness. Not to mention our Ancestors, who could not even think that one day times would come and the primitive boor named degenerate could rise above the eternal sanctities of the Human Race. That he, the enemy of the human race, with his egoistic gut of a parasite like a rat, would be allowed to trample in every possible way the traditions that are vitally important for all mankind. Our ancestors could not have imagined that one day an advanced degenerate — an obvious nothingness, capable of being guided in life only by his own animal-like understandings, which were legalized by him, thievingly — where in secret, and when through insidious forgery under the guise of supposedly good deeds. And all this is contrary to your and my ancestral way of life, which was established from generation to generation for the good of the family and in harmony with Nature. In which the tradition of matchmaking, largely forgotten — lost nowadays, occupied one of the most important places. The Sacred Tradition of Matchmaking! No, I did not suddenly continue with this notion. For, being one of the bases of the Worldview, it laid the right vision of life in human souls, leading each of us to happiness, i.e. to family well-being. Let us remember: what is your personal life, so is your life as a whole. It is important to realize that only kinship relations are able to become the basis of their own happiness, more than multiplied by material wealth. But, and if the original soulful union, yes, the heart’s harmony are shuffling in the background, being on secondary roles, then you will not pass by in life already nebezizizvestnymi «destiny mystical slopes» that will slope away against the background of esoteric «dancing with tambourines» under the reversal of fantastic luminaries. Then you, deprived of the native support under your feet, will continue to tumble over fateful potholes, having finally confused your own shores with others’. And all this will happen not suddenly and recklessly, as it happened before, but by cowardice, to know, deliberately — for the sake of self-interest. Up to the cowardly tolerance before the new evil that brazenly replaces the native Worldview with the one brought from the outside. So we have been tumbling around for the last thousand years under the edict of not only home-grown, but also alien freaks. That is why we have to understand and cognize ourselves almost anew. And now we have no other way but to learn it correctly. To know, to return our mutual trust to its original deep state: when brother to brother is brother, and sister to sister is sister without profit, without cowardly excuses of our own cowardice and the same looking back on some grave circumstances. That was laid in all times by the Tradition of Matchmaking, its sacral world-consciousness, where sincere trust and family union — there are concepts inalienable from each other. When disconnect this relationship and its sacred purpose becomes impossible, which gives rise to a new life in the world of Yavi to match the new universes. The tradition of Matchmaking is a divine science, which we recklessly allowed humanoid parasites to take out of our everyday life under the noise of unclean socio-political fuss and the same information noisiness of the twentieth century. Well, if they allowed it, we should know and revive it ourselves, and learn anew that mutual trust does not fall from the ceiling by itself — it must be earned. That it is nurtured not on Mars or the Moon, but in one’s own family. So gradually from generation to generation creating your strong rear, which is an indestructible basis of Truth, Conscience and Honor. So, what are the foundations — the pillars of everyday life, so is our life. No, it is not money, but righteous relations that determine the fateful share of each of us — your and my spiritual and moral self-sufficiency, including material well-being. Only your own family is able to become an inviolable protection — a sacred circle of your trust. So, one of the sacral particles of the Universe. *** But, now imagine a rat in human form infiltrating your sacred circle. And not with empty hands, but trying to butter you up, to bribe you, flatteringly offering you something favorable in return for your special favor to yourself. Only by doing so they corrupt your righteous foundations, in which unselfishness and heartfelt interest, multiplied by unconditional trust among their own, are also the basis. Let’s see how it is in reality. Not from someone else’s words, but from my personal example. One’s own experience, a well-known thing, can be more valuable than all the jewels of the world. And for one beaten man (remember?), you get two unbeaten ones! And so! I dare to hope that this preface has sufficiently predetermined the main direction of my «epic narrative». And now, as they say, it is high time for us to go on a long journey, until we finally turn the degenerate gut inside out, its hidden content. That will allow us to realize with utmost clarity the completely non-medical background of degeneratism. That in the face of a degenerate we are faced not with the diagnosis of some random disease, but with an innate — quite natural quality, which, along with others, can be inherited. And so, onward journey, it is time! To Ra, then, following the light of truth! And so it all began Chapter 1 I divorced my ex in 2012, having been married to her for almost two decades. We had a son, a good boy. And everything would be fine, but… suddenly unexpected divorce. In the sense of «unexpected» as it happened. Second Fragment So it turns out that a healthy mind requires a healthy body. But a healthy body simply needs an equally healthy diet. There is no such thing as one without the other — like always begets like. Only genetically complete content is able to provide itself the same existence. Here, it is important for every good person to remember and clearly realize that his soul traditionally — by default — combines in itself the hypostases of the creator, creator and creator. And it means that for your righteous state you need a lot of strength. *** Yes, dearie, there is a direct correlation between daily living standards and healthy eating habits. As well as the fact that our healthy approach in such matters has nothing to do with gluttony, which is inherent in the parasite. We are plowmen, we are warriors — the guardian of our native land. We are masters, we are obliged to possess fortress of spirit, and therefore clarity of mind, which in turn gives rise to bodily perfection. And so it turns out that we just have to possess that without which there is trouble on the battlefield! — Have you heard the winged expression «There is such a profession to defend the motherland? — Yes! — my wife looked at me with surprise. — And what’s wrong? — And you listen! To protect the Motherland, no… it is not a profession at all, as it was said by an unknown fool, or maybe a secret evil-doer. To be the protector of the Motherland, when you are ready to stand for your own until the last drop of blood — that is a way of life, a whole worldview! While a profession… you can change it. Just like socks or gloves! Profitable today is one profession. If it loses its appeal, tomorrow it’s another. Today you are a whore from head to toe, and the next day — a certified judge, dressed in an inquisitorial robe, in order to dispose of other people’s fates. When — not this, so another profession, what does it matter. As long as the profits were flowing from the horn of plenty. A warrior, a defender of his fatherland, must be born, which happens once and for all! And it is not subject to revision neither in the present nor in the future, because you can’t command your soul and blood! Yes, this is the way it has been done to us from time immemorial: we are warriors, we are plowmen. And even just good people, i.e., all the same — creators, creators and creators. It’s a well-known case. For example, my grandfather Peter Pavlovich Volgin (two meters tall) used to lift the family oak table by one leg with one hand on a bet. Not just like that, but over his head. And on the table was placed a copper service of a decent weight. And water was poured into the set. If he didn’t spill it, he won. My grandfather never lost a bet, even at an advanced age! He was strong in body and spirit. As he was strong in his large farm, so he was strong in fist fights, when wall to wall. True, the boys asked him to stand aside, not to participate. Otherwise, almost all of them in a heap from the start, even a little crumple each other did not have time. And sometimes, in the heat of the moment, he didn’t always calculate the blow. To be hit by his blow… well, you might recover by morning, if you were lucky. Not only was he heavy-handed, but he had a temper. He was fair with partiality — everyone knew it! So, grandfather Peter and another Russian bogatyr like him begged their friends to let them fight with them… at least with one left and at least once in a while. They said, let them hit in the intervals in retaliation for those whom they had inadvertently managed to hit and thus offended. Let them beat indiscriminately anyone who can… If they beat in between, it’s good for experience. — Wow! — I suddenly caught myself thinking. — A hundred years have not yet passed, when it was the order of the day for our ancestors to torture their spirit and body for strength. Thus, nurturing and educating a warrior not in words, but in deeds. And that was everywhere — from small to great, to what native traditions were more than then disposed. Not by subscriptions to gyms and fitness clubs once a week, as it is now, but by the way of life itself. * That’s when… oh, you’ll shudder when you remember! Here’s the Cucha mala, a child’s playground. You’d be so crammed in it, you wouldn’t be able to see the light! It’s impossible to get out of the bottom on muscles alone — that’s what fortitude and endurance are needed for. Not to panic under the pressure of tens of friendly kilograms of comrades-in-arms and legs. And to be able to poke and slap others properly! * Here, dodge the dodgeballs — try to dodge when they’re hitting balls from both sides. Not from afar, but from five paces, no more. And they dodged, didn’t they? We’re not good at what we do. We felt and anticipated the threat in our gut. * But with our visiting siskin, the progenitor of the present baseball, you could sometimes fly across the clearing until you cried! Our friends drive him so much with their claws all over the world that you start to feel yourself as a real bird. And we fished him out, that teal! When in a leap — a pike, and when with a jerk, and above our own heads — we made such somersaults that even jumpers with poles could not dream of. And they were not afraid of bloody knees, elbows, bumps and bruises, just to catch the bloody — elusive siskin. «One!» — and there it is, caught, firmly clutched in his hand! And it’s not a movie Harry Potter switch. Our siskin is real and was really fished. And we spared no effort to do it — real! And all this for the sake of incomparable joy of achievement: «Hurrah! I managed to do it — I got the elusive squeak! Equally, as well as then any life goal, which is so important for one’s own — divine self-realization. * Try, try to out-dance your rival in a squat at evening parties. Such acrobatics even Shaolin couldn’t dream of! And not just any «prissyachku», but combat… science, expressed in the Russian combat dance. And so in each of our villages, which did not repeat other traditions. This is how a warrior’s skill was hardened from the youngest nails — in daily labors, and in the warrior’s «combat rest». You are a warrior, you are a plowman — a builder and a creator! That’s why our prowess has always been special. Cossacks — where plastunami, and character, in which Khara is the source of everything. What can’t be learned and adopted, if the native blood is only a guarantee of it! Thank the gods, we are now returning to our roots! And I’m glad we’re back to our roots. *** So my father, Kazarin Gennady Egorovich — an excellent in combat and political training, finished his service as a petty officer of the Army. And here is what is significant with him. For his successes, he … as many as four years of over-service. Almost seven years instead of the prescribed three for conscripts! And all this for the fact that he was the best, both in combat (in hot spots visited), and in sports — champion in freestyle wrestling among military units. Here and did not let my father go on demob for merits like this. It turns out that in the post-war years on quite legal grounds could join the best to the affairs of paramount state importance, regardless of the wishes of the latter. Thus, the Motherland, as many as four whole years tried to convince my father to stay on overtime service with the subsequent prospect of higher education and a career in the officer corps. That’s how it was at that time — with all its pros and cons, there was care not only about the state, but also about the man. So that he wouldn’t burn his talents for nothing. And it’s true, that’s how it was. The authorities sought out the best and brought them to the righteous deeds. I know it wasn’t an unequivocal time, I know it was a roller on our clan. But, as they say, words cannot be thrown out of a song. Let already and shards from the original, but the Russian worldview continued to manifest itself in some way, in some way and under the Soviet Union, which remained for the majority of Soviet people in the order of things. I myself witnessed it firsthand. No matter how you spin it, I lived half of my life under the Soviet Union. It turned out that when I entered, the Composition Department of the Ural Conservatory had to ask the Ministry of Education for another fifth place. And all this was on top of the four places allocated for 1985 for applicants of our profile. The reason for this was that I was late for the entrance exams, after which I was automatically crossed off the list of applicants. Those were the rules. And, nevertheless, the department, already retroactively sent a petition to the Ministry of Education for my reinstatement — as an exceptional case. As a result, the necessary fifth place and its social and financial package were obtained for me. And it wasn’t by blat! I studied at the university for the required five years without even being able to imagine that my own education could be bought back. No, really! For me, this state of affairs compares only with a delusional attempt to buy out the Russian Culture itself, which is not initially bought and sold, but created and created! That is why an exception was made for me — a very young Russian composer. And not in vain, as I dare to hope now. For, along with others, my contribution to the Native Heritage is clearly worthy of the place it occupies. But now I would like to take this opportunity to express my utmost gratitude to the person to whom I owe my «way of life». To pay the highest tribute to the outstanding Russian composer N. M. Puzey, the permanent head of our department and Chairman of the Ural Union of Composers. Low bow and glowing memory to Nikolai Mikhailovich… his eyes even shone in a special way! Yes, I was lucky to catch such people while they were still alive! Literally, I took from them a part of this divine radiance, which illuminated my whole future life — my self-realization. Thus, I got a very important opportunity to discover and nurture my original beginning, which has already become an art, to a certain extent demanded by people. Yes, I received this opportunity for only a few years, but they were decisive. That’s how it was then — everything I have said is not fiction. As well as the fact that even yesterday for our Russian world honor, truth and conscience were the norm of life. In which good education, the same health care and social security with a human face were in demand. Today, few people remember that the standards of social well-being of the Soviet times were borrowed from the foundations, first of all, of Russian Self-consciousness and World-understanding. But I hasten to inform you! My mental outpourings on this subject do not mean that I am a supporter of the revival of the USSR. They only point to where the best of that era, which is more and more distant from us, was actually drawn from. In fact, that’s where it should go! For I do not doubt, and I have never doubted, that if we are to go back somewhere, it is first of all to our original — native sources. And not to their small consequence — to a parody of them in the form of state-forming surrogates. Which is natural. *** My father, Gennady Egorovich, while still in the Soviet Army, was repeatedly invited to the Moscow Literary Institute, knowingly guaranteeing his enrollment in this university. This was done unselfishly — for the good of the Motherland, and there was no fee charged. As well as for the next. Even then, when my father was traveling around the place of his service as a tanker in a tank, his literary works were published in all-Russian magazines and newspapers, not only in the army. Yes, this was the order of the day. In those times, talented poems were published for people — for this world, thereby beautifying our existence — ennobling and improving it. And not for a fee, for the sake of profit, as it is nowadays in the modern manager’s cloaca of peddlers-partners. When the brazen promotion of mostly degenerate writing, that among which the gifted and generic is not to be found by day and night, is the norm! As long as the money was paid! Moreover, at that time my father already had five professions! He was orphaned when he was still a young man. Through this he had to join adult life from an early age — to a difficult hard male labor. The bread of an orphan is not sweet, it is a well-known fact. But, despite the hardships that fell on his young shoulders, in all his five professions, my father was able to achieve very significant success, literally, becoming a master of golden hands. And then he added others to these five. And all of them — these professions as one were for the benefit of people. At one time I was extremely amazed that most of my native Samara — a city of millions of people, my father built with his own hands. And not allegorically, as they say, from the bottom to the top — brick by brick! And so it turns out that I am not proud of my father and his generation, the unselfishness and talent of which simply amazes with its scale! So and lives to this day builder — creator and creator Gennady Egorovich Kazarin in the status of irreplaceable. Almost to the age of eighty years with persistent persistence pestered him coworkers and friends-familiar with requests for help, calling him to private and public construction projects. And he began to refuse to help people only when he had no strength left at all. And it is clear why. Outside the window were the present — two-thousand years, and my father was born in the distant 1936. He was born to my grandfather Egor Andreevich, who fell at the Battle of Stalingrad in the summer of 1942, and my grandmother Alexandra Ivanovna Mikhailichenko with a very unusual and equally difficult fate … grandmother Alexandra, who, unfortunately, not a little outlived her husband. *** Somewhere close in life to the above happened to Anna Karpovna Kashirskikh. Also with my grandmother, but already on the maternal line. The Kashirskikhs’ family completely disappeared during the revolutionary events of the seventeenth year of the last century, having lost their male part — the Cossacks. All of them were lost in the confusingly tragic events of that time. As Anna Karpovna, my grandfather Peter Pavlovich Volgin’s wife, said: «And then they came down from the Ripean mountains to the Mother Volga barefoot — all Cossacks with armfuls of Cossacks! To adjust their lives anew!» She was a native of the Siberian Cossacks, a kind of ancient, knowledgeable, znakharsky. For a long time people remembered my great-grandmother and my grandmother with kind words. They were miracle workers for all sorts of ailments — they worked miracles, and only by helping everyone who suffered. And so did her daughter, Valentina Petrovna, my mother. All her life she gathered pieces by pieces, and, as best she could, kept her nest. And all this for the sake of us, her children. But she never waited for the cherished time when all her own, together at one family table. And not just anyhow, but forever. That was her cherished dream! But, unfortunately, as it happens nowadays, one day we — her fledglings — flew away from our homeland to different lands, and never managed to come back. What about life, what about it? Well, it’s a serious and equally confusing thing. How many years have passed since my mother passed away… well, you have to count already! And now, in turn, I realize to my very core that it’s no good when the whole falls apart. That all the dreams and aspirations of Valentina Petrovna Volgina-Kazarina, this Russian woman, pure in heart and soul, are nothing but the salt of human destiny. So, having fully realized it, I now address my ancestors — my Gods — with only one request, that they give me strength to do righteous deeds for the glory of our Ancestry. So that my mother could henceforth look from Heaven with a bright smile at the new-found unity between us — her relatives and friends. What else is left to add here? Perhaps, only this: a bright memory to my mother Valentina Petrovna Volgina-Kashirskikh, married to Kazarina. As well as to all our Ancestors who left us in due time. Svarga Prechistaya to them — eternal! *** Yes, this is exactly what our World was recently — the world of good people, with all its joys and hardships. But, exclusively with faith in a bright future and equally lofty deeds. Yes, however. It’s not even a hundred years ago. So did my brothers and my uncles — the Volgins, that in their youth they used to spin the «mill» with two ten-liter buckets full to the brim. Not just like that, but playfully! I witnessed it myself… a city kid. A small child, but how could you forget this after your own one-kilogram kettlebell, bought in sporting goods. And neither my brothers, my relatives, were special athletes. Neither a rare exception among their peers, but only just good people — healthy in mind and body, like many of our then. It is not necessary to know and explain here unnecessarily that their food was and still is worthy of a good man. Everything was their own, as they say, from their own land and on the family table. This is what we will talk about next. *** Here again I caught myself on another… surprising thought: «Indeed, I’ve been living for decades! I really do have a lot to remember.» And, most importantly… I not only know and remember my family in personalities, but also remember family feasts of that time, not contaminated with gmo-sh poison. And which — these feasts, were mostly from their own vegetable garden: cherry compotes, yes from red currants — in three-liter jars that in the sun shone from the inside ruby shimmering. And with them all sorts of assortment: strawberry, blackberry, black currant, cherry, raspberry, gooseberry, and plum jams. Those on a piece of white bread in a thick layer — tasted and satiated for the whole day! Apple trees from the cottage — in buckets! Yes, it was a pity to dump the surplus in the ravine, but where to go — I couldn’t carry it in my arms. To the nearest station of the suburban electric train not one kilometer by fields. But to make it worthwhile… So, it could not even fit in the cellar, being an abundance of «White Bulk», «Malta Cross», «Grushovka», «Borovinka», «Anis». And other, other, other. As well as with the apple tree. By the way, which we didn’t pay any attention to at all. It was just like a weed, flickering with branches along the streets, and flowering gardens in every park, in every schoolyard — chew handfuls of this trifle, don’t want to! And with it — with this wound, they arranged a gunfight among themselves, fooling merrily and recklessly. Yes! We, those same — happy children who grew up in cherry and apple orchards, the fragrance of spring blossoms of which is impossible to forget! And that means that I not only remember the real look and smell of apples, tomatoes, cucumbers, oranges and lemons… cabbages, cherries, grapes, thorns and sorrel! I also know their real flavor! As well as the unique smell of home-made meat, fish, mushroom, berry and vegetable pies. And there was no need to talk about pies and pancakes, the variety of fillings of which could not be counted! And all of it was homemade — right from the vegetable garden, with our own hands! It used to happen that when we returned from the countryside, the whole family would roll up jars and jars of dacha crops. And so from evening till morning, and even more than one day. And then, the jewel was filled to the brim of the cellar in the garage. And where the long rows — shelf above shelf to the ceiling … so, for the entire coming winter with weekday and holiday feasts, took only their own real, natural — without a single flavor additive … finger-licking! Yes, I remember and know it, unlike today’s youth, who in the vast majority of them have no idea what we are talking about now! Undoubtedly, modern man is deprived, and deprived deliberately of natural knowledge. That can be easily revealed by means of the following, seemingly banal example. It is enough to stop the first boy or girl you meet. And then ask their opinion about the difference in shape, color, taste and smell of real apples of different varieties. And at the same time and ask them if they know that natural radishes, sorrel and onions, garlic and lemon can cheer up each of us to the very «crocodile tears»! Yes, so that even «hair on fire» and «smoke from the ears»! And all this is not only due to the natural venomousness of organic products, but also from your own joy, which can literally overwhelm you to the top of your head from the overabundance of vitamins! In other words, in such moments to take, and overflow with the joy of real Happiness, which can not be described in words! You can only taste it! And this natural natural taste cannot be inspired by any matrix of the present-day supermarket, whose food shelves are filled with something relative in color, smell and inner content. No synthetic matrix of manager’s idiocy can inspire even a pitiful semblance of Nature’s naturalness. Nor the benefits of it. *** But, unfortunately, what I have just said is likely to be regarded by many people as «beautiful impulses of the soul» of the last romantic. And I can see why. It is on a pathetic semblance of nature — on a surrogate — that today’s youth is being nurtured. Surrogate in nutrition, surrogate in clothing, surrogate in relationships… surrogate in everything! Today we are born, live and die in a man-hating broth, mixed with a surrogate of substitutions, cheating, hidden and outright lies. Thus, perceiving the world around us through the prism of selfishness, meanness and greed, not seeing our own true face behind it. For most of us nowadays, white has become black, where we cannot distinguish between truth and lies. If you read the previous line in reverse order, following the liberal-managerial worldview, its essence will not change — exactly in an enchanted circle! Here is the question! How can a person raised on surrogates be trusted with his life? Not to mention the life of the whole clan, nation, and the entire humanity. After all, whatever such a person tries to mold, he will get nothing but a surrogate. What about the muddy muck, what about it? It’s a well-known fact, you can’t make candy out of it! But what if this man is young and full of conceit, not common sense? You must admit, my dear, it’s already dangerous to trust in the smallest things. Not to mention more. So it turns out that nowadays every elder is worth his weight in gold. Only for the sake of our own self-preservation, we, like the apple of our eye, must protect each of us, who knows and remembers what the present is! The ancient commandment of our great Ancestors says: «If you do not know the truth today, tomorrow expect trouble!» To remember and know the Present is the Truth. Not knowing the Truth leads to delusion. But, and delusion leads to total hopelessness — to a dead end. Which is comparable only with death, both spiritual, moral and physical. So from the surrogate to the hell of the abyss, which is able to consume your soul and body without a trace, is somewhere close at hand! Third Fragment So the question is: what is left for us, good people, in this case? Nothing much, really. For it is not proper for us to make round dances, and to make vegetable gardens, vainly trying to agree with genetic dirt about something in a good way. The dirt was simply cleaned from under the feet of human beings at all times, and even by our great Ancestors without even thinking about it. Well, let us be worthy of our great Ancestors! And so be it! EPILOGUE So, here they are — the last pages of our «epic narrative». I look at them now and see that it is indeed epic, quite epic! No, really! I myself did not expect that my story would turn out to be more than a banal argument under the husking of seeds, it would turn out to be a dramatic cloth with its own original moves and peripetias. I really did not notice how in the course of my story whole destinies began to intertwine into an unpredictable pattern. And indeed, it was not an easy book to write! And now, in order to drive the final — the last and final «aspen stake» into man-hating deeds and affairs, it is necessary to clarify two concepts. OURSELVES AND ALIENS By doing so we will draw a clear Rubicon between the world of light and the world of darkness. And what is the primary and vital task for us — good people — today. For we do not forget that the enemy has long been among us. He relentlessly, persistently and step by step molests our universe from within — destroying our everyday life, our families, traditional values. He is already openly and brazenly — in a brazenly rude manner, replacing universal human norms with his degenerate understanding. That is, Satanism, the purpose of which is to belittle us to the level of genetically inferior beggars, to reduce us to the level of a certain population that has no memory of its kinship. Or even to an extremely beastly state, which can only be characteristic of the electorate — this ignorant bull, to whom the possession of the master’s right on their own native land is forbidden by law. What next? I think it is clear enough that misanthropy is not only for your and my hopeless slavery, but also for the destruction of everything on Earth. This is what it means to allow a degenerate into your habitat, and to equalize him with yourself in rights. That is why it is so important to be able to recognize a degenerate, to understand his thoughts, words and actions correctly. That is why it is so important for every genetically complete person not to forget that guile, deceitfulness, greed, meanness are not religion or disease, but quite innate qualities of a humanoid rat — its worldview, its only coordinate in life. That is why it is so vital for us today to learn how to identify strangers among our own! And what to do, by the way, is quite simple, because… *** An outsider! He will never harm his relatives and friends — his clan, his people, his nation — neither by his thought nor by his deed. He will oppose with all his strength any evil, both home-grown and foreign. He will devote himself without a trace to serving his native Motherland — service for the good of his Kin, which is in harmony with Nature. To know what will be happiness for you and each of your own right here and now, and not in some bright future, for the sake of which it is necessary to endure endless suffering and grief. This is who is One’s own, a good man. A stranger! This is the one who will try to deprive you of your human dignity by lies, meanness and cunning, depersonalizing your generativity in every possible way, trampling in the mud the heritage of your Great Ancestors. Thus, depriving you of your master’s right on your own land. He will exude extreme dislike for all that is noble. He will denigrate Conscience and Honor by every means at his disposal. He will react with fierce hatred to every word in this book. He will try to spew out whole tubs of his beastly, Satanic, monstrously deceitful hatred at every thought of this book, which bears a divinely creative beginning. For he knows that the Truth, exposing evil, is invariably followed by our righteous retribution. This is what the Stranger is — this fierce enemy of the Human Race! But, as for enemies, we have always dealt with our enemies… well, let us say, according to the circumstances. The fierce ones have been mercilessly exterminated. And those who are still immature in their souls, but still in dense ignorance, could be escorted to their native borders under a good slap, but with the right admonition. Consider, in a fatherly way, which was to everyone’s benefit. And thanks to what the newcomers, in the end, having fully realized the pricelessness of each human life, became our good neighbors, and even close friends. And so it comes out: the fierce to the fierce, and good to the ignorant. It has always been so for us. And so it will be, forever and ever! *** For where there is Truth, there is no place for lies! Henceforth, from this day forward, all evil is to the Pillar of Shame, with all its consequences. Actually, that’s it — that’s it, I have nothing more to add on this topic… well, if only about my Experimental Brick. What do you say, my good men? And why not, when this, too, all the same — only for good. PS Afterword to the glory of the Experimental Brick! In the course of which we will verify with utmost precision the scientific inconsistency of language-relative assertions of schizo-theorists, which I promised to do at the end of our «epic narrative», as you remember. Why is this important? Only for the reason that it is mendacity with its bluff ideals that breeds rampant ignorance. While ignorance, in turn, condones evil. But, and evil — Zelo (as our ancestors used to say), there is an overabundance, which leads to moral and physiological defilement. So it comes out that evil and defilement are one and the same whole, to agree with which means to finally die out of the mind. *** And that’s possible if degenerate decay becomes an integral part of your everyday life. It becomes that very, almost imperceptible, the darkest side of existence, which we do not notice for a long time, whether maliciously or inexperiencedly — it does not matter. The main thing is that mankind is invariably getting stupider, gradually becoming ossified. Now, as now, seeing perfectly well that evil has not only already goggled with the animal’s grin, but also openly began to impose its cannibal order everywhere, we continue (some of us for our own selfish purposes, others cowardly) to avoid the topic, supposedly not realizing: That in this way Nature herself is sounding the alarm bell, wishing not so much to warn them as to stop Mankind, ready to cross the last forbidden line, beyond which there is a bottomless abyss called universal degradation without the right to return to its original divine source. That is why today it is so important for us literally everywhere and in everything to have high moral content, where modern idols are not an exception. Today it is more important than ever to remember and realize that we, being light-bearing entities, by default strive for the source of divine purity in any of its manifestations. And woe to us if an insidious evil is hidden under the mask of a luminary (a universally recognized idol). Here is the question: how does my Experimental Brick fit in with the above? And all the matter is that he has a unique set of properties, thanks to which he is able to expose and refute any schizophrenic nonsense in a split second. So completely tearing off the deceptive guises of false gurus — these false guides to life, that are entrenched in modern science. Yes, not just tearing them off, but in a purely practical way. How! Part 1 Which means that my Experimental Brick is… well, yes, that’s right — an ordinary building brick. The traditional square, flat brick that fits in the palm of your hand. By the way, I recommend using red, not white. The latter, as a rule, compared to the first is more bulky and monolithic, being by design without any artistic tricks that in the form of recesses and slots on the surface. That is why it is less convenient in practice, where (as in our case) not only power with speed, but also extreme accuracy is one of the most important conditions. Therefore, we take the red one, because it is not difficult to grasp it in the right way, to know and fulfill all the necessary requirements of the experiment we have outlined. And so, we take a brick and having shaken it a little on the palm of our hand, a couple of times slightly tossing, in order to adjust to it for a better feeling of convenience. We have felt it, everything is connected! After that we take the tongue-tied theorist, who believes in the relativity of everything and everything, by the scruff of the neck and lead him into a closed space. And what is important here, this space should be without a single window or any other lumen. This will give us the opportunity to simulate the absence of any presence, which is required for the best purity of our experiment. After all, if we follow the schizo-logic of the linguists, the absolute emptiness is where not only there is nothing, but also you can’t see a damn thing. *** Let’s take the tongue. We start him up, having thoughtfully closed the front door tightly so that even the smallest ray of light could not penetrate into the room through it. Everything is ready — the desired thing has been achieved, for it has become as dark as a nigger’s armpit! Now it was only a matter of time. At the far wall from the entrance, the strongest fasteners to the pre-prepared construction fix the schizo-theoretician together with his hair, his tongue, which at that moment will be stuck out of his mouth… well, yes, consider, right in the absolute. But please don’t make up all sorts of things, my good ones, trying to accuse me of… well, let’s say, in a tendency to the same sadomasochism. No, nothing of the sort! This precaution with fasteners is only necessary on a par with other equally important necessities and nothing more. But that will be another factor that will definitely contribute to the scientific validity of our experiment. So that the schizoid does not suddenly jump away without being convinced of the truth of his own schizoid assertions. Which means: — Fasten the schizoid down so he can’t even move. — Take a few steps back to the opposite wall in a straight line. in a straight line. — We take the Experimental Brick and adjust to it, as mentioned above. — Then we take a good swipe at the lingual face. — Then we turn off the lights! «Click!» — and you can’t see shit, no matter what you see. Here it is, a perfectly modeled emptiness of a hole from a bagel, in which there is not a single point of reference relative to which it would be possible to control the following: «Ooh!» — and now our scientifically experimental brick flies straight into the target, which was intended a second earlier. And it is not a problem that it is dark and deaf exactly at squid’s gills. For, the calibrated distance, multiplied by the physiological skill acquired a little earlier, will best facilitate the initiated work. *** But, now for the main thing! As we already know, there is nothing to be afraid of here for the tongue-tied chevre. At least not when he says, «If I can’t see it, there’s nothing there. So it turns out that he, attached to the structure, has nothing to fear. But we have nothing to fear, since despite all our efforts nothing will happen — absolutely nothing! And, nevertheless, this time we will not trust schizophrenics at their word, we will not be puzzled by the problems of schizophrenic-linguistic logic. By the way, when even the Experimental Brick itself can be easily blown off its entire brick backbone by the mere thought that it has been abandoned, and it turns out that it is not flying at all… although it is flying. That is the only reason why we will not go mad after schizo-theorists, but will wait for the end of what we have started with all the consequences that follow from it. And being sure that the key here will be the base of arguments provided by the test subject himself. As well as his tongue-tied face, which will be able to feel personally even the smallest scientific-experimental details of what happened to it. Or else, no! Remember? After all, for one beaten man you get ten unbeaten men. Then we’ll know for sure whether the brick flew or not. And all this in fact, i.e., right on the tongue face of the true scientific content with irrefutable brick base of actual evidence. Let’s see what this face will assert then, if, of course, it will be able to assert anything at that moment. Experience, it’s worth a lot! Yes? Well, the only thing left to do, as they say, is to find a tongue-tied man who would agree to such an experiment. Come on, tongues… in the name of scientific expediency, who’s first? Hey, come on, don’t be modest, let’s line up — there’s enough bricks and fasteners for everyone! But, apparently, this time it’s not fate! For among the descendants of the tongue-tied schizo-physicist there will hardly be such a daredevil. Part 2 But that’s not all! And why not to take, and not to practice multiplication by «0», thus opening the second section of our scientific research. And if we exercise further, then… here we can safely replace red with white. For further absolute emptiness with its black and impenetrable darkness becomes an optional condition, without affecting at all the previous scientific purity of our experiment. Not to mention the fact that it is much easier to draw black on a white field — it is a fact. So, without hesitation, we change the red brick for a white brick, which is much more square and weighty and uncompromising in a collision. Then carefully write on one of its sides, exactly on a notebook sheet in a cell: 1 brick times 0 =… why would we do that? And the whole point is that according to linguistic schizoids multiplication by zero is equal to zero, and then in the dry residue we get … not even a backbone from the brick, which moved out the roof on the backbone from this result, and all the same — a hole from a bagel. Yes, so they say: there was a brick, and after multiplication by «0»… «h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!» — and it was gone. It was so gone that there wasn’t even a bagel hole left behind it! Where exactly is he gone? Better not to ask. Why did he disappear? Well, we already know why: by the sprout! Only this time let’s agree that not just any one, but a linguistic sprout — the one that is firmly and firmly pinned in a known way to the fastening structure. So that this time it would not move away from the purposeful trajectory of our science-intensive brick, multiplied in advance by round Zero. But, and then, as they say, sandals: we take and, according to the old model, hit it straight and precise: «Uh!» After that, the results, which are absolutely clean from the scientific point of view, will not take long to come back, provided to us by the same, and most importantly, not at all relative physiognomy of the schizo-theorist. If, of course, this time she will still be able to function… somehow and at all. Don’t forget, white is not really red, even if it is less comfortable, but it is much more weighty with it. And in general, with building bricks, what about them? They’re certainly not some kind of shalam-balam: it’s not soccer balls in the Cosmos to litter; it’s not turbodrindels to launch in search of energy generators the size of Jupiter; it’s not some black hole the size of a hole from a bagel. A building brick is just a brick in Africa. And even if it is painted from bottom to top with pseudo-scientific schizoid thought-excerpts, what does it matter — it is a brick! Here is the question: what if suddenly, when multiplied by Zero, it is not a brick, but Zero that disappears? А? Well, that’s a question for all questions, isn’t it? *** Yes, it does, my good dears. It is in such an obviously uncomplicated, but very scientific way it is possible to check any pseudoscientific theory for lice with hundred percent reliability. But, if, without joking, it is enough only to follow my definition of LOGIC, which can be expressed by three points… no, not simple at all, but extremely clear, like nature itself. The first of which, reads: Tell — the theoretical justification of the question. The second: Show — where this theoretical description is observed in Nature. As well as the fact that it manifests itself in one form or another, being not an empty fiction. And the third: Prove — the validity of your theoretical assertions in practice. And again. Logic is: tell, show, prove! To know, if in some scientific doctrines at least one of the above-mentioned points is not observed, but at the same time they try to convince you that «you yourself are a fool», then further do not waste your time for nothing — do not get nervous and do not argue, and boldly take up the Experimental Brick. And be sure that he will not let you down in your search for the Truth. And this means: the universal good must be able to clean itself from dirt, to be able to defend itself — «to be with fists». As our Great Ancestors taught us to do. Part 3 And a couple more words. Why did I correlate such a high moral notion as a faithful woman, which means holy loyalty for the good of the Kin, with a defective woman, obviously unworthy of such a high position? It is for the same reason, for the edification of good people — that they are initially trustworthy and open in view of their noble origin, which is based on Honor, Truth and Conscience. For whom sincere disposition not only to their own, but also to that of strangers, is identical with disposition as to themselves. Is it bad when the soul is noble? Can its divine rejection of man-hatred in any of its manifestations be at least in a small way untenable and insignificant? Certainly not! For it is only our innate trust in each other and the same sincere complicity that created and continues to create this world. But, it is important to remember: one’s own is one’s own; and a stranger, if he is able to become one’s own, is able to become one’s own only after centuries, deserving and securing this hypostasis with his own blood and sweat. That is why our ancestors used to say: trust, but check, following not laws, but konas — their age-old, i.e. universal experience! Here is the question: did not many of this woman’s endeavors look favorable? That’s the point — they only looked good. But now we know what was really behind her deeds, words and thoughts, outwardly favorable to herself. That a person should be judged… no, not by his words and deeds, but by his attitude. For in these times, the same scalpel in the hands of a surgeon can save a human life, and can deliberately destroy it. Henceforth and henceforth we must firmly and firmly internalize this understanding. As well as the fact that strangers have long been among us! And they are not dormant, eager to replace us with themselves, wishing for our destruction! Do we remember what we asked earlier when we met with strangers who came to us? Yes, we do! The first question that was asked to the stranger was: «What is your name, what is your tribe?» It is this understanding that we need to regain first of all. For we have not only allowed a fierce enemy — a degenerate — into our house, but also put our own back under his insidious, traitorous death blow. Today, more than ever, we must realize that: Alien in spirit and worldview, he is not different at all, but completely alien! Therefore, he will never become one of us! For this reason alone, there is nothing left for us today, who find ourselves in a more than deplorable situation on our own land, but to turn to Common Sense, thus returning ourselves to ourselves. This will serve to purify us from degenerate filth, when the Native Heritage will again be the basis of all things. And not different ideologies brought from outside, starting with religious ideologies and ending with all kinds of Marxism, liberalism, socialism, imperialism and similar informational garbage that tears a person away from his native roots. And now I see very well that this conversation was not started in vain. That in the near future it will be useful for many of us not only as an edification, but also as a feasible help in worldly affairs, which is for the good of Kin, and in harmony with Nature. So, good people, unite! Together we are a great power — divine! Only in a united circle, united shoulder to shoulder, we will be able to regain our original luminosity — our brilliant world of Creators, Makers and Makers! And so be it! With undying love and the deepest respect for humanity, yours, Russian composer Vyacheslav Gennadyevich Kazarin. Russia, Moscow — 7530 summers from Creation of the World in the Star Temple. Russia, Moscow — on the third day of November, 2022.