Why I envy Valdas Bartkevičius
Silence cannot be punished. Living under the stress of being written to every day, of being asked to meet and threatened with violence against you and your family, of being told that they know where you live and will come, beat you up, shoot you, blow you up. Is it possible to be jealous of this? No. I experience it myself, albeit on a much smaller scale. But these couch knights are only scary on the internet, if you say that [...]
Tulip Aunts
A generation that has never seen war. Not grandmothers born in the war, who survived Siberia and exile, not representatives of the Lithuanian intelligentsia born in exile or in constant fear of persecution, but descendants of the Strybians and the partor, proving their truths in the social space. For them, the best years of their lives were the years of their studies and forced potato digging on the collective farm, with a happy ending on the hay, where they were dragged away by the village's most handsome tractor driver. [...]
Euromaidan. Ukraine's Dignity Revolution of 2013-2014
Serzh Shevchenko Excerpt from the brochure "Ukraine in 2014. Challenges and trials. The experience of overcoming post-imperial colonisation At first, the events on the Maidan in the winter of 2013 seemed like a political manipulation of the opposition parliamentary parties in the run-up to the elections, as has often happened in Ukraine. The leaders and organisers of the protests were well-known politicians from the Impact, Solidarity and Fatherland parties: Volodymyr Klitschko, Arseniy Yatseniuk, Yulia Tymoshenko and Petro Poroshenko. These [...]
About rakes
Why is everything in Lithuania always done through the other end? Everybody gets together, expresses their opinion, makes promises, makes decisions. Everybody is scratching their heads to get on the screens and in the press to say something that might help resolve the situation. You, of course, already think you know what I am talking about. Not a damn thing. Let us start with sport. How many gold medals have [...]
Non-election advertising
The Russification of Lithuania continues and the autumn season promises lots of Russian music. At the harvest festivals and in the Gariunai, it is only the "bullshit" of retarded municipal politicians to "pollinate" even the cranial parts of the cotton-wool electorate where the brains should be. Unfortunately, the brains of the "fuckers" themselves are without bends, so they simply cannot understand the processes taking place, and the "minimum wage" in the [...]
When there are no more tears and no more humanity
Every year, on a certain day, a part of Lithuania puts forget-me-nots in their lapels, believing that they have not forgotten something, while others stuff them in their lapels, believing that forget-me-nots are not needed. It is a pity that there is no such day to remind everyone of what you have long forgotten. Forgotten what used to make you give every second bite to those who need it most, in kindness.So what [...]
Hello everyone, I'm a volonter and I'm of no interest to anyone
Let's start with the fact that all the cotton-wool shushara wrote and said to all of us who are helping the Ukrainians that we just want to get into power, that this is our pre-election convulsions. All possible elections, including the forthcoming parliamentary ones, are behind us. We did not win any. We did not participate. Not like some chairman of a collective farm who won them all. But he didn't want to join NATO either, and he opposed [...]
On political correctness
Julia Navalna writes: At last we find those who speak of the urgent need to "decolonise" Russia. Our country, which is too big, supposedly needs to be divided into a couple of dozen small and safe states. The "decolonizers", however, cannot explain why it is necessary to artificially separate people with a common origin and cultural context, and they do not say at all how this should happen.An excellent answer by Dzmitry Khurnievich: "About the common context. One [...]
Mission "Assumption"
The summer began and ended with a mobilisation of support for Ukraine, because there are no holidays in war. The first mission to Ukraine took place on Midsummer's Day, the second one coincided with the Green Day. And again we started our journey to Ukraine from the Basilica of the Resurrection of Christ in Kaunas. After the previous mission we had some money left, which was used to buy a Nissan Navara Pick-Up, which became the first in the newly formed column. [...]
