When a widow bard Bulat Okudzhava – Olga Artsimovich – was dismissed from his post as Director of the Museum of Okudzhava in the reorganization when entering private museums in the composition of Helicase, immediately started idolisers and began to scream about “spitting in memory of the famous bard”. Today someone already and will not understand why so excited the fifth column. So I want to tell the truth about – “icon of the sixties”, “the favorite of the Arbat” and “the conscience of the Soviet intelligentsia.”
His autobiography “Upraznenij theatre. Family chronicle” (Moscow, 1995), Okudzhava begins with these words: “In the middle of the last century Paul Peremeshav, having served as a soldier his twenty-five years, appeared in Georgia in Kutaisi, received a plot of land, built a house and began to portrait. Who he was – whether native hare, or Mordvinian, whether Jew of cantonments – information is not preserved”.
Okudzhava Vladimir Stepanovich, a terrorist-anarchist – uncle Bulat Okudzhava, who together with Lenin arrived in Russia from Germany in the spring of 1917 in a sealed train. Father Okudzhava, like his brothers, was a prominent Georgian national-separatists. Georgia only for Georgians – it was their goal. After coming to power, the Georgian Bolsheviks blocked the borders of the Republic, banning the entry are not Georgians.
In March, 1922, sent a telegram in the manifest (signed by Makharadze and Okudzhava), which reported that Georgian women married to other nationals, losing Georgian citizenship. Began mass deportation of Armenians that led under escort to the station, put in cars for the transportation of livestock and were taken outside of Georgia.
One Georgia was not enough for them, they decided that Russia (RSFSR) should be split into dozens of small independent territories. Of course, Abkhazia and Ossetia, it did not concern them any autonomy. These ideas of local princelets were widely supported Judeo-Trotskyists of the ruling Bolshevik elite.
As for the infamous “Manifesto”, he then quoted Stalin to the XII Congress of the CPSU(b). Should I be surprised that in 1937 it the authors of “got what he deserved”?
The “Bulat” was born in Moscow on 9 may 1924 into a family of Communists who had come from Tbilisi for the party school of the Communist Academy.
It is characteristic that at birth the boy was named by her parents Dorian (named after the main character of “the picture of Dorian gray” – O. Wilde’s novel about the transformation of a very talented young man into a vicious monster).
By their own confession Dorian-Bulat, called “the conscience of intellectuals”, his mother committed atrocities in the Caucasus together with the Kirov, her father was in the same team, rising to Secretary of the Tbilisi city party Committee. Later, because of the conflict with Beria, who had already opposed the “international-Bolsheviks”, Shalva Okudzhava in 1932 refers to Ordzhonikidze, please send it on party work in Russia, but in 1937 it is still repressed.
However, before the arrest of the father Okudzhava still managed to walk into “the heads of Nizhny Tagil” – becoming the first Secretary of the party Committee of this city in the Urals, where he was discharged the family. In the city, they moved into a spacious merchant’s mansion with a personal caretaker, who lived in the basement. But the host city was “affordable”, so sometimes it still allowed the janitor to listen to the radio in the “master’s”. One day he said, “I used to have a merchant Malinin in the janitors served. Hell he had me listen to the radio and would call…”
Classmate B. Okudzhava recalled, “both appeared in the class beautiful, noticeable Bulat – “he wore a velvet jacket””. The son of the owner of the city. And now, 12-year-old Bulat calls from the school to the city party Committee, demanding the entrance of the sleigh to get home, which is just 300 metres away. Few people know that in his youth he even fired a gun in her classmate, but as the son of the first Secretary of the party Committee he got away with it. Breaking the chest, the bullet passed through, the boy miraculously survived. Bulat will be sent for the summer to vacation in Georgia. Impunity and permissiveness in the family of the party nomenclature was not “long time ago”…
However, the atrocities of the parents Okudzhava in the country is not forgotten. In 1937, father Okudzhava was arrested in connection with the Trotsky thing on the Uralvagonstroya. On August 4, 1937, S. S. Okudzhava and his two brothers were executed as participants in the conspiracy of Trotsky.
Shortly after my father’s arrest in February 1937, mother, grandmother and Bulat went from Nizhny Tagil, but not in Georgia where we remember well the atrocities of the mother of Dorian-Bulat – Ashkhen stepanovny Okudzhava, and Moscow. First residence — Arbat street, the house 43, sq 12, a communal apartment on the fourth floor. A significant decrease in social status for the Caucasian boy’s master. However, a year later, retribution came, Ashkhen Stepanovna, who was arrested and banished in Karlag, where he returned in 1947.
“…But … Began to smoke, drink, girls appeared. Moscow yard, mother-no, one grandmother in despair. I became house money to povorovat on his cigarette. Associated with dark guys. As I remember, I have a model young man was Moscow’s Arbat is a crook, a thug. Boots in an accordion, vest, jacket, furuuchi, fringe and a Golden fix”. (Interview with Yuri Rost. “General newspaper” № 17 (299) 1999, 24.04-12.05)
Yes,it was Soviet land in the face of a man, once with a quiet revelation zabivshego about the boots of his father, whom he never seen before.
Finally, the man who after the shooting of his father by the Bolsheviks, he joined the Communist party, and then “came out” when the Bolsheviks, “allegedly” incurred over bumps, distraught by the fight against alcoholism stupid and deceived the Moscow boys.
The boy who came from a family of party functionaries-the Bolsheviks no small rank. Wandering from childhood between Moscow and Tbilisi, but it has taken root in Moscow.
The boy who “stuck” in just a month and a half in the front line, not sewn Mare’s tail without responsibilities and things were “evicted” from the front for “incompetent”.
And then unabashedly roamed the studios in the role of “hero soldier” and sang “Drops of Danish king”, and even didn’t hesitate to appear in the frame next to the real veterans. If so it is necessary for art.
He welcomed the shooting of the White House in 1993…
I haven’t forgotten it next to Liya Akhedzhakova. I still remember her trembling lips to the TV:”Boris Nikolaevich, shoot them all, these dogs” – 1993, Oct. Abomination…
Abscess “conscience of the Soviet intelligentsia” for maleanimalsex the Soviet public became fully opened since 1993. “I was a fascist, but only red,” said Dorian Bulat about his participation in the great Patriotic war. In its pure form is not fought on the frontline” during the War, Okudzhava was a very bloodthirsty political opponents. From an interview with “Moscow news” dated 11 December 1993: “Bulat Shalvovich, you watched on TV as 4 Oct fired at the White house?
All night I watched.
– You have fought the man, what was the feeling when we heard the first volley? You don’t Peretola?
– …I was enjoying it. I hated these people, and even in this situation no pity from me to them was not. And maybe when the first shot sounded, I saw it — the final act. Therefore, I too depressing effect this had…”
Have Okudzhava, such a wonderful samorazoblachitelnym document — the book “I never impose…” I recommend you read it. There Okudzhava talks about his “persecution”. “Persecution” were as follows: Okudzhava coming from Kaluga to Moscow, refers to the employee of the Central Committee of the Komsomol Spark Denisova with a request to arrange his work — and please: gets the position of editor of the “Young guard”, releasing there first Komsomol methodical literature (a fighter against communism, clear the root!), and then the poetry of the peoples of the USSR. Then — Bang: becomes editor of poetry in “Literary” and live there happily ever after, because this post was a sinecure: “I was sitting the small room I was inundated with manuscripts scribblers in huge quantities. But then I intensively wrote poems and songs, very intense. And I needed to do sometimes — from time to time in the “Literary” to give someone a poem. Well, when it was known the authors, I took them and gave to the editorial Board, and they were already. So my task was — the struggle with the scribblers. That is, You had to answer questions, make… No, I took — and then expelled. And that’s all. And I didn’t respond to any questions. But it was so good: first, the staff was lovely to me treated very well, I’m very appreciated for what I did…” (Okudzhava B. sh “I never impose…” M., 1997. P. 20-21). Then Okudzhava admitted to the Union of writers — and he went away from the “Literary”. It is a happy fate of a typical Soviet intellectual. By 1985, Okudzhava, in his words, was published in the Soviet Union, not to mention numerous journal articles, 7 books of poems and 6 prose books (ibid. P. 128). “Persecuted” Okudzhava in the summer of 1969, told me that he spent 8 months traveled at public expense to Yugoslavia, Hungary, France, Germany, Australia and Indonesia (ibid. P. 249). About the most ferocious of their “persecution” Okudzhava told repeatedly. It looked like this: one day he was invited to the unnamed “authority” and asked — you know, not ordered, and asked! — do not sing at concerts a song about Lyonka Queen. But he did not listen and continued to sing. And any “repressions” were not followed. But after three years Okudzhava wrote a song about fools. He was again invited to the same authority piteously and said: “Look, there you have a great song about Lyonka Queen — why do you sing about?” (ibid. P. 32, 36). That’s all the “persecution”. Not coincidentally Okudzhava had their evening to hear from the audience here such remark: “Here you stand so smug, prosperous, and do not write anything about ulcers that exist in our society” (ibid. P.33).
Okudzhava, for example, by 1985, he released the albums in the USA, England, Italy, Sweden, Germany, France, and Japan. It’s good money. Several million of rubles. So are usually paying agents of influence to hide the fact that cooperation and betrayal.
But his main aim was not education class intelegentov alcoholics who hate their Homeland, and the education of the person who will come into power and it will do what all life dreamed Okudzhava – avenge all the people. I have spoken unto you about, Anatolii Chubais, his childhood brought Okudzhava and formed his worldview, as the most promising agent recommended to the curators of the Western intelligence services.
June 13, 1997 Okudzhava died in a Paris hospital. Shortly before the end he wrote a poem on the birthday of Anatoly Chubais, which was discovered in the hospital by the widow of Bulat Shalvovich Olga. The last poem Okudzhava was forwarded together with congratulations Chubais on 16 June, the day of his birth.
And we have other areas —
the day of affection and guests.
And so, there lived a legend
about the event all year round
the intelligent glass
the application will find.
How we live — we know.
The world is still large.
Let it remain between us
good “the lark” cry. (*)
May 9, 1997,
Paris
______________________________
* Larks – holiday village in
the suburbs, where Chubais
and Okudzhava in the neighborhood was
cottages.
If Okudzhava was alive, most likely today he’d like to do another salvo at Russia today, along with Ahidzhakovoy Makarevich and the like.
Yes he had beautiful songs and poems, but in the words of Akhmatova:
“If only you knew from what rubbish. Growing poems without shame.” Here Okudzhava and there was this COP, from which grew the poem.
It happens, a quirk of nature, a talent found himself in vile man. It is the genius and evil are incompatible, and the talent and the villains. Nothing new in this.
Remembered another interesting fact: once I read in “Russian thought” interview with Okudzhava. The journalist asked him: “Why don’t you leave?” – “Afraid of poverty,” was the answer. Finally understand that life in the West need to steal any, that is punishable, or make that difficult. And in Russia, and theft is not punishable, and groveling or “non-resistance to evil” is paid more than the labor. He made his choice!
His interests are typically narrow-minded: private car and football (see: Okudzhava B. sh “I never impose…”. P. 46, 48). About myself Okudzhava, do not hesitate, said: “I am an ordinary man in the street” (ibid. P. 168). And to the question “What is important to You in your work?” answered: “the Main thing in the works? So good for the money paid. Well, why be ashamed of something! Why be ashamed of something!
“Grape bone in warm earth bury…” wrote the late wanted to see on the warm earth monument Shamil Basayev.
“Join hands, friends” wrote one who in August of 95 – two months after Budennovsk, on reflection, ripe – joined hands with Shamil Basayev.
“My fir, spruce, like the Savior on blood” wrote one who called the blood shed by Shamil Basayev, the circumstance is sad and tragic. And the Basayev – man. A worthy monument. Big.
In one of his interviews, “Voice of America” Bulat Okudzhava say, “patriotism is the feeling is not difficult, it is even the cats.”
Son Okudzhava first wife was in jail, did drugs, and died. The second son – a little-known musician.
I wonder whether he is happy in the “new Russia”, which was built like his father?
Until recently, Russia had a choice — continue to go under the control of the West or stand on the way of development. And unless the choice was made — it was possible to sit.
Not as pretentious now to say so, but Putin and the people made their choice. Made for a long time and he is not retreating and will not retreat. Valdai he is stressed for those who suffered from hearing. He leads the Russia on their own path of development and strengthening, bezvestnogo management West, for life and prosperity. But the life and prosperity are possible if we don’t get out of the way of parasites, traitors.Lustration!
Valery Rozanov, doctor of psychology, futurology
