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Member of the Presidium of the Constitutional Court of the NSS of Russia, Deputy Chairman of the Defense and Security Committee of the Federation Council of the Russian Federation, representative from executive body state authorities of the Tambov region from 23.09.2015
Member of the Presidium of the Coordination Council of the Non-State Security Sphere of Russia www.ksnsb.ru
Co-chairman of the Editorial Board of the National Media Portal "Guardian"
Expert on:
Geopolitics and foreign policy areas of activity: Syria, America, Crimea, Ukraine, Korea, Georgia, Caucasus, Libya, Donbass, Afghanistan;
Terrorism and the fight against it, international politics, military-patriotic education, military cooperation, patriotism, democracy, defense and security, information security, safety of children at school and other areas of public security.
State awards
1998 - Order of Courage;
2005 - Medal of the Order of Merit for the Fatherland, II degree (with the image of swords);
2005 - Order for Military Merit;
2008 - Order of Courage
2017 - Order of Honor
Biography
Born on September 30, 1971 in the village of Pichaevo, Pichaevsky district, Tambov region. After graduating from secondary school, he studied at the Penza Military Artillery Engineering School and the Frunze Military Academy in Moscow. In 1993 he served in the Ulyanovsk airborne division. From 1998 to 2010 he served in units special purpose... Served in the Chechen Republic (participated in both companies), took part in a peacekeeping operation on the territory of the autonomous region of Kosovo (SFRY). Has been injured. In 2001-2003 he studied at the Combined Arms Academy of the Armed Forces of the Russian Federation. Received the NATO Medal for Service to Peace. He was awarded two Orders of Courage, the Order of Military Merit, and the Medal of the Order of Service to the Fatherland, II degree.
Prior to joining the City Duma, he worked as deputy commander of military unit No. 54607. In 2010, he headed the list of the United Russia party in the elections to the Tambov City Duma.
After the election, he was elected chairman of the city Duma. Since October 2010 - the head of the city of Tambov. On September 23, 2015, he was appointed Senator from the Tambov Region. 2016 graduated from the Tambov State Institute named after V.I. G.R.Derzhavin (master)
Local Political Council Secretary local branch of the city of Tambov, Tambov regional branch of the United Russia Party. Member of the Presidium of the Regional Political Council of the Tambov regional branch of the United Russia Party.
Chairman of the Security Subcommittee of the Defense and Security Committee of the Federation Council of the Federal Assembly of the Russian Federation.
The Security Subcommittee is responsible for:
internal and external security Russian Federation;
consideration of acts on the introduction of a state of emergency;
preliminary consideration of the issue of appointing and dismissing the Prosecutor General of the Russian Federation and his deputies;
ensuring the organization of law enforcement agencies and federal executive bodies that are part of the system of forces and means of ensuring the security of the Russian Federation, as well as those performing law enforcement functions (special bodies), including in the main areas of their activities:
combating terrorism and crime, providing intelligence, counterintelligence, border and information security;
protection of the individual, society, state from unlawful encroachments;
prevention and suppression of crimes and administrative offenses, detection and disclosure of crimes, search for persons;
proceedings in cases of administrative offenses, execution administrative penalties;
ensuring law and order in public places, security road traffic, control in the field of arms circulation, control in the field of private detective (detective) and security activities, protection of property and objects;
state protection of victims, witnesses and other participants in criminal proceedings, judges, prosecutors, investigators, officials of law enforcement and regulatory bodies, as well as other protected persons;
registration of citizens of the Russian Federation at the place of stay and at the place of residence within the Russian Federation and control over the observance by citizens and officials of the rules for registration and deregistration of citizens of the Russian Federation;
registration and issuance of documents to foreign citizens and stateless persons for entry into the Russian Federation, residence and temporary stay in the Russian Federation;
control over the observance by foreign citizens and stateless persons of the established rules of residence and temporary stay in the Russian Federation;
implementation of migration registration of foreign citizens and stateless persons in the Russian Federation;
implementation of measures to prevent and suppress illegal migration;
control over the turnover of narcotic drugs, psychotropic substances and their precursors and the implementation of measures to counter their illegal turnover;
detection, prevention, suppression, disclosure and preliminary investigation of crimes, as well as the implementation of proceedings in cases of administrative offenses, which are referred by the legislation of the Russian Federation, respectively, to the jurisdiction or competence of the bodies for control over the circulation of narcotic drugs and psychotropic substances;
coordination of the activities of federal executive bodies, executive bodies of the constituent entities of the Russian Federation and bodies local government in the field of trafficking in narcotic drugs, psychotropic substances and their precursors, as well as in the field of countering their illicit trafficking;
implementation, in accordance with international treaties of the Russian Federation, of interaction and information exchange with international organizations and competent authorities of foreign states in the field of countering the illicit trafficking of narcotic drugs, psychotropic substances and their precursors, as well as representing the interests of the Russian Federation on countering the illicit trafficking of narcotic drugs, psychotropic substances and their precursors in international organizations;
execution of criminal sentences, detention of persons suspected or accused of committing crimes, and defendants;
ensuring law and order and legality in institutions executing criminal sentences in the form of imprisonment and in pre-trial detention centers, ensuring the safety of employees of the penitentiary system, officials and citizens located in the territories of these institutions and pre-trial detention centers;
guarding and escorting convicts and persons in custody along the established routes of escorting, escorting citizens of the Russian Federation and stateless persons to the territory of the Russian Federation, as well as foreign citizens and stateless persons in the event of their extradition;
protection of psychiatric hospitals (hospitals) of a specialized type with intensive supervision.
Volunteers of the volunteer organizations "Winged", "Good Deeds Agency", "Druzhina" and the regional branch "Young Guard" visited the Ust-Koksinsky district of the Altai Republic.
T. Kusayko: Citizens are not informed about what they are obliged to provide free of charge in a medical organization for a specific request for medical care
Senator held a working meeting with representatives joint stock company Insurance company SOGAZ-Med.
Vladimir region
The unique project "Vladimir - the cultural capital of the FIFA World Cup" brought together more than fifty entertainment events throughout the region. The championship was held from June 14 to July 15 in 11 cities of Russia. And although Vladimir is not among them, here they especially prepared to receive football fans. Information brochures were issued for guests in different languages, and a “fan menu” was developed in local restaurants. During the World Cup, the Vladimir region was visited by over 450 thousand people.
By tradition, local journalists will tell about other events taking place in the region in July.
Seven minutes for an accurate diagnosis
The availability of high-tech medicine in the Vladimir region is increasing not only in the regional center, but also in regional centers.
New "stars" of "Vladimir Dawns"
The traditional regional exhibition of animal husbandry achievements "Vladimirskie Zori-2018" this time was held on the basis of the agro-tourist complex "Bogdarnya" in the Petushinsky district and coincided with the "Syrmarka" festival and the Day of Milk. A respectable company of participants gathered: 25 agricultural enterprises, about 20 farmers and the same number of processors.
First Vice Governor Vyacheslav Kuzin: "The regional budget reflects a positive trend in the economy"
“All parameters of the growth of the revenue side, the own budget revenues in 2018 have a positive trend,” said Vyacheslav Kuzin, First Vice Governor, Director of the Department of Finance, Budgetary and Tax Policy, commenting on the results of the execution of the regional budget and “May” presidential decrees in the first half of the year. ...
Andrey Klishas took part in a meeting of the Board of Trustees for the revival of the historical appearance of the Sarov and Diveevo monasteries
Chairman of the Federation Council Committee on Constitutional Legislation and State Building Andrey Klishas took part in a meeting of the Board of Trustees for the revival of the historical appearance of the Sarov and Diveevo monasteries.
The Ministry of Industry and Trade of the KChR prepares proposals for inclusion in National Projects
During a working meeting with the Head of Karachay-Cherkessia Rashid Temrezov, Minister of Industry and Trade Murat Argunov reported on the results of work to improve payment discipline in the fuel and energy complex of the republic.
Mikhail Sadovsky
A closet full of time
chapters from the book
TAYUSHA, TAYUSHA, TAYUSHA ...
(about Alexei Kondratyev)
Black autumn. Dark drops of rain. Early twilight. Dead wet asphalt. The light of the lanterns dissolves into blackness and does not descend to the street. End of November. End of the sixties. This is not a literary technique - this is my road along Tverskaya, then Gorky Street - from the Belorussky railway station down to the Telegraph. Pushkin's pharmacy is still alive, to which he turned more than once (who did she interfere with that she was taken to the Khrushchev freeman?), And there, either since then, Pushkin's, or for some other unknown reason, they love writers, artists, composers , especially the young. The pharmacist is an old Jewish woman with thinning red hair. How did she recognize us, unknown to anyone yet, but only beginners, promising, young, ambitious, penniless, with our ridiculous colds, coughs, necks, wrapped in scarves in this vile rain and darkness - both literally and figuratively? May she forgive me, her name flew out of my memory, but she herself, as a close person who did a lot of good, is before my eyes. You don't even need anything, and after all, everything is in short supply for the then Soviet life, but you still want to go in, if you are here and in a hurry, just say hello and answer some trivial questions, and for this you get so much warmth in a smile in return and "come in if you need something." The thaw of the fifties ended long ago, and a black timelessness has crept like this autumn. And my concern drives me along Tverskaya to Bolshoi Gnezdnikovsky lane, 9, to the last, tenth floor, where the publishing house "Soviet Writer" is located. But I'm not going into it. And I'm not carrying the manuscript. There, in the back room, there is one table, and at this table is my hope and salvation. This is the secretary of the trade union committee of writers at the publishing house "Soviet Writer", since I left "on free bread", that is, I do not work anywhere and am not registered, which means, according to Soviet laws, I am a parasite. This organization, the Trade Union Committee of Writers, has nothing to do with the publishing house, except for the neighborhood, and has existed from the very beginning of the early thirties, even before the first Gorky Congress of the Writers' Union. such trade unions of writers - there are several of them in the capital, and they certify that you really live by literature. I remember the recent frightening trial of Brodsky with the disgustingly unruly unscrupulous judge, and it’s scary to fall into the same clutches — you cannot get away from them. Who prompted me that there is such a saving organization? In my opinion, the poet Mikhail Plyatskovsky, who began to appear in the literary world a little earlier than me, shared his experience. .. And here I am on the outskirts of this house, built at the beginning of the century, remarkable in many ways and known to native Muscovites as the house of the merchant Nirinzee ... For me, as it turned out later, this house is generally special, because over the years I got to know many of its inhabitants, because it houses the educational theater of GITIS, and in the house next to it is the museum-apartment of Alexander Borisovich Goldenveiser, where I met his widow, the wonderful Elena Ivanovna, and where I performed with my poems, and in the next entrance - the composer Leonid Afanasyev , with whom I became friends and worked together, but ... but that's up to another story. And so I go upstairs in the slowest huge elevator in Moscow, made at Smirnov's manufactory at the beginning of the century, passing through an endless editorial office with a dozen tables heaped with manuscripts, a publishing room. And then - certificates, a questionnaire, recommendations ... A certificate of the monthly fee (it was necessary to scrape together at least 50 rubles a month for various publishing houses, newspapers, editorial offices, radio, the living wage of a poor writer) and, of course, "a photograph, as the passport". And then - a life-saving membership card! And you can now provide the police and house management with a certificate on the form! I am a writer! Pushkin also called himself a writer !!! You can even get a testimonial! You can meet good people who have been united by one path - narrow and so far, oddly enough, not blocked by the authorities! Why would it be easier for her! Yes, with one frown and a stroke of a pen! I got in touch with many there over the years. But today is the first meeting of the children's section to which I was accepted. This means that those who write for children have gathered. We are few: rain, old age of the majority of members who are in this trade union committee (or group committee, as it is also called) almost from the day of its foundation. A conversation about helping someone. He is ill, and someone volunteers to help, and then someone else - and for the first time I hear the name of Kondratyev. It turns out that he lives not so far from me. And I immediately get into work. Alexei Nikolaevich Kondratyev ... The poet Alexei Kondratyev, whom I have never seen, heard or read ... Nobody, perhaps, will restore the date and month, but I am not writing a biography of Kondratyev, and not a memoir. It was only incidentally that I remembered the beginning of our friendship, and I would keep silent about that, but I’m talking about the writer Kondratyev, and how a writer is attached to his time, there is no need to explain. So, it was then what it was ... the time ... autumn, nondescript and terrible under the top layer of an undisturbed duckweed. .. even 68 ... gray cardinal Suslov, who was gaining dying spider strength ... I lived in a new residential area and was the owner of an unprecedented luxury - a telephone! I called Alexey Nikolaevich and asked when I could visit him. He answered me that at any time, because he rarely gets out of the house. And I drove off suspecting nothing. What was there to suspect? In response to my call, the door buzzed and opened itself, and from the depths of the apartment came: "Come in!" I moved along the corridor and at the end of it, through the open door of the room, I saw a large face and huge eyes behind glasses, staring at me ... through a mirror on a bracket attached to the wall ...
He was lying. And this obliquely installed mirror, which obeyed his hand, told him: who entered the door, which bird sat in the feeding trough on the balcony, what was the TV set, where the book was - on the table or ... He was lying, could not change his position himself ... I was somewhat confused, obviously, but it was not this that remained in my memory, but the feeling of a very firm handshake and two dumbbells on the blanket on either side of the covered legs. I would like to present to you, my dear reader, all the poems of Alexei Kondartiev. There are not so many of them, but this is impossible, unfortunately. Today I will call only those who will help to draw his portrait. You will find the rest yourself, if you really want to, because it was published by central publishing houses. One book for adults was published in the same "Soviet Writer" in Moscow. So, here are his poems.
I was born two months after my father was arrested. And since then it has not happened to hang himself. Apparently, I will live like this to the end.
I keep, as a shrine, the paper, That the criminal was not the father. And I repeat, like a lesson, like an oath, That the end is the crown of the whole business.
The son of an enemy of the working people (five years before the imminent war) - I was one and a half years old, As I left my native city.
There was Saratov, where we were starving, And the fright from the air raids ... You, perhaps, have seen no less. I'm not bragging here, God knows!
Believe me, it is written honestly, I did not scream anywhere. Are you interested in? Interesting? Dear our HR officer.
Yeah! Personnel was everything for us! And, indeed, until his last moment, no one ever heard from him - he was what he was! Completely different!
SURPRISE
Nail and hammer were friends.
They hit the nail with a hammer on the cap.
And, hiding in the wall from fear,
Nail wondered at his friend's eagerness.
MUSHROOM TIME
In the thicket, porcini mushrooms scowl their foreheads from care! And toadstools boldly look at the people without worries!
Much later, when this man was no longer in the world, I realized that then, from the moment I met, he was struck by his sense of time. His surprisingly active, active participation in life seemed to be ahead of his time, as if he knew a secret. " world wide web"- the Internet to its inventors, owning it not as a monopoly, but sharing it with hundreds, if not thousands of acquaintances and friends! Alexei Nikolayevich managed to read all the novelties, remembered who published which poems where, which books came out, knew all the news from the writers' circles and not only. He lacked direct communication, and he replaced him by all available ways... There was a "Festival" receiver on the bedside table, donated, in my opinion, by an orphanage, and this very good device had remote control... Craftsmen from some school led wires to the door lock, and guests could enter the apartment, and the Skillful Hands circle of the orphanage taught the TV to turn on and switch programs using the same wires at a distance. But then in the USSR they had not even heard of the most ordinary current "controllers" that would change the program, and louder and quieter - please, it's done ... table. And the poems from here, from under his pen flew to the editorial office.
According to the words, how on stones, not hoping for a reward, will I get there? Will I get over? Tearing through my fence.
And to is it good, or for worse, is unknown to me yet; apparently, there will be no miracle - no hand will reach.
And the same torment, for someone, perhaps, is imprisonment in the Universe: He is ready to ruin himself, he fights there in fierceness - he wants to knock out the wall.
Such verses must be re-read. Be silent. Learn. And without showing this to their author, marvel at his courage and optimism ... - Listen, Alexey Nikolaevich, help, please! - this is me on the phone to him ... - Sir Michel, I am at your service ... - this is he in response. - The line is tortured - no way! Stuck! And he is a wonderful versifier! And this is a common thing (and he often calls me), when you really come to a dead end and get nervous, and fight, and ... Oh, these lies about the inspiration and ease of writing! - Sir! I'm listening, read! - he never said in decades that he was busy, that ... how many reasons in this world ... Maybe he was hiding behind a joke? - Oh, sir, your wife left you! - Now you are lonely! .. - No, sir, my fate is mitigated Until the end of the term! But no one softened his fate. He was an ordinary boy with fate distorted by wild power. He lived like millions of the same. Link - yes, but football, school, cinema ... And at the age of 14, a special disaster struck - polio. Why, ask? And the fateful number, perhaps - fourteen operations. They did not help ...
I will compose another fate and send it to Almighty God: let the archangel raise the trumpet, announcing a great alarm! He will trumpet over my head: - Quickly pay attention: a person is dissatisfied with fate - an urgent need to change the universe!
Friends came to him - especially to take a walk with him, they rolled the carriage along Leninsky Prospekt to Vorobyovy Gory or to the Park of Culture and enjoyed the humor and optimism of Alexei Nikolaevich. Both are not easy: a stroller assembled into an elevator - well, no way, but there are so many steps in the entrance to the door ... And in the theater - it is not provided, in the cinema - too. And in the library ... The word disabled meant: flawed. And get off, and flounder yourself with your worries, don't you see that - with the "normal" would be dealt with. And they, those in power, understood, so much so that the crunch was in all cities and villages!
Apparently, there are no saints in the world, let us put up with this simple truth; saints - and not for long - only children, and then - or a cult, or stagnation.
But once in my life I should see a saint who is both all-frequent and all-good, and hear the word of sinless souls: - Did you not betray? - So I'm not your enemy.
More than one party bosses of those times would have gnashed their teeth at these lines ... But could they have been published ?! They were born long ago, they came to people only in the 90s. Chief Editor very famous children's magazine by virtue of his age and, obviously, position, he taught me, young and green, to be in the editorial office, because "there is not enough manuscript, we must know well who we are publishing, how he lives, what he thinks" and further in the same spirit. Perhaps he also served in another department, but I will not remember his name. Moreover, next to Alexei Nikolaevich ... But he, Kondratyev, never stooped to explain why he could not visit the editorial office. He naively believed that the manuscript was enough, that it spoke for itself. Of course, as he got a name, it became known in literary circles why he was not present at meetings, in the Writers' Union, in editorial offices. But not everyone could comprehend that "compassion is given to us as grace is given to us." After all, this is a state of mind, and here is only God's providence and nothing more. I started this "fun", I honestly admit: I took the manuscript of Alexei Kondratyev and carried it to the very magazine where, if they didn’t hate me, then they couldn’t stand me (also because they had to print me from time to time, due to the circumstances, but more on that another time). So, with the manuscript of his comrade, colleague - and for them, of course, the secret is that of a friend! - I went to this editorial office and sought (the faces of those working in it became distorted with anger) that his poems should be read carefully and not in a year, but urgently. And to be motivated if they don't want to print. Motivated! But it would be better to print! And they printed ... I would never go with my poems - I could not afford to humiliate myself, but with strangers (this is for them - strangers, and for me - relatives) I considered it an honor. I went with his poems to those editions where the entrance was closed for me, with my poems, I went to those editions where they knew and loved me, and even about those where I sat in the editorial boards - and there is nothing to say ... it was, however, always difficult to publish in Russia in those years: the editorial plans were overflowing - this is not Malaya Zemlya, and Alexei Kondratyev is not G. Markov or S. Mikhalkov. And there is no paper - this is not "Malaya Zemlya" and Alexei Konratyev is not G. Markov or S. Mikhalkov. Don't think it's a typo! Everywhere they answered with the same recklessness ... these poems have no place in the plan, no paper, but the economy is planned! And yet we celebrated victories! - Sir Michelle! - the joyful voice of Alexei Nikolaevich was heard in the receiver. - With your prayers ... - he was so happy with each of his published lines! - Come on, Kondratyev! - I struggle with him. - Poems, they are poems in this edition. - Enough, sir, do not be shy! Are we drinking champagne? - Let's drink! He sent out his publications and books, little books in dozens ... no, it happened, and hundreds! And how much money did it cost! I don't know if the fee was enough for him ?! And Olenka, his wife and secretary to the best of her ability, dragged parcels to the post office ... It was also difficult for her to move ... this illness did not pardon her either ... But they helped. Now the postman who brought abundant mail to Kondratyev at home, then friends, then schoolchildren, children with whom he was friends ...
Someone else's child came up to me and gently pressed his warm side. - Oh my God! - I called out inadvertently, - The immeasurable gift is not my fault.
That girl - five, six years old - I gently stroked the ashen strands; her eyes were playing hide and seek with me, - her glance flashed - and again it was.
Laugh, but then I was great, I would have thrown a sting on the snake! But the girl ran away with a laugh ... It’s a pity that I didn’t die at that moment.
No! Thank God he was wrong! Though poets and predictors of their own destiny at all times ... Pashka was born to him! Pavel! A son! He and Olga were as happy as they can be very happy kind people! And such verses went! Especially for children! .. I would like to collect them all in one “house” with hard covers, but who will publish in our mercantile time? Or maybe that's why? Maybe because of commercialism they will publish?
TAYA, TAYUSHA, TAYUSHA ... (Lullaby for Taya)
Taenka - Taya, Taenka - Taya ... Do you want me to count the rain with you? Knock-knock ... the glass darkened: How much water has flowed from the sky!
Streams flow and flow, repeating: "Taenka - Taya, Taenka - Taya ..."
The trees are bored now outside the window, The trees are whispering about this and that ... The song of the leaves is so simple: "Taenka - Taya, Taenka - Taya ..."
And conscience gnaws. The worst punishment for myself is regret ... I will explain ... I confess ... maybe it will become easier ... He never complained, never! He will only say: “Sir Michelle! And I got a Zhiguli! And we go together - he is behind and a stroller folded next to him ... He lacked vivid impressions - streets, cars, houses, stalls, passers-by ... Do we really think about how wonderful it is to just walk down the street, what happiness it is! But it turns out! And I run to the editorial office, and Alexei Nikolaevich looks at Neglinka, I am naively in a hurry - he is alone! And he says with regret: "You have already returned! .." I was in too much of a hurry, probably, and a little too few times he sat in the back of my car and, with indescribable humor and observation, commented on the life around ... I often drew from his optimism when it was very bad for me. "And he? - I asked myself. - How is he?" And everything literally, except for the health of family and friends, faded and shriveled. All these "shocks" from the editorial offices, distorted by the editors of the book, who had been "circumcised" many times, all these inadmissibility into the Writers' Union, all these anti-Semitic shouts at closed editorial councils, which were later passed on to me, and the author's evenings canceled for the same reason , and not awarded prizes deserved at competitions (under the motto, of course), when they found out who the author is - what is it? Dust ... And he, Kondratyev, inspired joy to live by being near ... So how could you break away from this, hurry up and then justify yourself with your family, children and your sores ... I will allow myself to show you one of my experiences in poetry, which you cannot express otherwise ...
*** Do not postpone meetings And stay for a long time, Do not save an hour for the future, Do not return a day as a debt.
Why reproach yourself later, Neither add nor correct, Do not repeat anything, Do not send telegrams.
And the loss of each pain - Another opposition, The devil and God agreed: As punishment - suffering!
How many times will a nightmare overturn from bed, Time - the most terrible beast - Scorches the soul in the body.
Not soothe the pain of loss. There is nothing to replace the loss with. Regret is now Provided, no matter how eternal.
Do not postpone meetings, Do not be lazy, do not be stingy, No matter how life is counted, Hurry to see you!
How many times does this happen in a lifetime ... and then it suffers ... it is hopeless ... forever after all ... Excuse me, Alexey Nikolaevich! .. We have always been on "you" ... , in my opinion, this does not interfere with being friends ... It seems to me that there is neither age (we are almost the same age), nor position ... Well, it happened so ... I never noticed before ... But I was always surprised , no, I admired HOW he made poetry. Not at all like the one whom the leader appointed "the best poet of the proletarian era", who wrote the book "How to Make Poems?" ore ", but he worked as a jeweler, he cut out carefully, gently, as if from a fresh resinous pine plank every line. Therefore, they are all indispensable in every stanza. Listen up. Take a closer look at the depth of the lines, and sometimes at their location ...
Everybody loves a birch, She is warmed with us: Everybody prays to the beauty of the Birch light.
From sweet whiteness, From affectionate sadness Again, the eyes are clear, As if at the beginning.
At the beginning of feelings and days, When there were many of them ... Now we are in front of her In anticipation of the outcome.
The result is incorrigible, And therefore in fright We look at her, yearning for each other.
Tumbles everyday rubbish; But mercifully, the Face will cool us Her living skin.
Everybody loves birch ...
I want to shut up and listen to his voice, because once heard in the author's performance of verses later, when reading, they must sound in his voice, even those that he did not read to you - this has been tested many thousands of times ... And Kondratyev's voice is so dull - voiced, you know, maybe Utesovsky? Recognizable. Look ...
I'm on the way I learned from the wind, What can not find a meter!
He fled From a kilometer Under the cover of Night!
They say that this meter will not return To a kilometer;
And without a meter Kilometer Became one meter In short!
Emelya has been grinding her tongue for a week! And everyone scolds talkative Emelya as a fool! Emelya is scared to be silent, not to speak and not to shout; and to hear for the first time what others are saying.
Under the dome of the circus Gymnasts flew! The Lions watched them closely. They snarled for an ostratus: "Do not try to fall, gymnasts!"
LESS - MORE
The man looked at his watch and pulled at his mustache. The less the watch was in a hurry, the more the mustache thinned out.
Is it possible to be a cobra and still be kind?
And it happened that he called me to rejoice with him in his luck, although it was late, and until tomorrow morning it’s hard to endure ... He felt very subtly and precisely who and how to him ... Like any artist, but with him especially, the acuity of sensations was extraordinary ... And his voice sounds, and he expects ... praise, what if criticism? .. But, in my opinion, - admiration!
Nobody chooses genes for themselves. Enter the hyena position.
RHINOCEROS
The eyes of a rhinoceros are crying: the road is closed to people for him. After all, because of this thick skin, people do not see the subtleties of his nature.
A mosquito is not welcome anywhere, A mosquito is not welcome everywhere. After all, on his bites Steady tastes.
Nightingale-nightingale I met a sparrow: Under a big secret They began to sing a duet!
SPARROW
Cheerful in the cold a sparrow! The sparrow has fun in hunger! And where does he hide his grief? It’s incomprehensible, for the life of me!
SAD
Grandma dropped a sad tear on the goat, And not a tear for grandmother At the insensitive goat.
I noticed, and you probably too, that people who do not see well have sharpened hearing, people who have poor hearing have excellent eyesight ... Nature seems to compensate, tries to correct its injustice ... The acuteness of Alexey Nikolaevich's feelings is amazing , and by titanic work he managed to achieve from himself the most accurate expression of his feelings and tremendous sincerity when he writes about the most intimate, intimate moments of his life ...
By chance, by a whim of fate, now I would see you, without reproach, sadness and prayer, a woman is my second heaven.
Forgive me that the darkness could not forget your frightened hands, your body is a living stream, two hearts at night.
A day burned through with bitterness, evenings cold fatigue ... So I didn't have to forget you. Forgive me that you stayed in me.
After his death, I learned that at the time of my battle with the Writers' Union, he called the party committee there and shamed its members for their methods of existence and leadership. It was no coincidence that he was a children's writer - he believed in goodness. And I didn't believe that there are people who profess something completely different ... I often think about him. Not about poetry (they are in me, already as my part, without them it is bad, impossible), but about him. Another fate trampled by an imperial monster of a person who did not surrender ... Listen, who could write such verses:
Let's talk about hope. After all, how could she not be? After all, I went before, Though I could not fall in love.
She walks around the house as a mistress, Looks into a book, into a notebook ... So, she did not come to someone else's Again, first, again.
That's how he knew how to love ...
Talk to me, talk, let it be accidental and shallow; give me a gift, give me a gift, for no particular reason.
I will not leave the bright world at home, I will distribute it to everyone I meet; I will glorify the nameless soul in cities far from us.
Give your hands goodbye, because we are not expected to meet; only the heart promises to remember the image, and the voice, and the speech.
Alexey Kondratyev was wrong this time. He will meet with us many times, because he did not leave this world, but sprouted through it with his poems, became a part of it.
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The company is currently eliminated! Liquidation date: 20.06.2017
The organization was registered on June 24, 2011 by the registrar "Inspectorate of the Federal Tax Service for the Verkh-Isetsky District of Yekaterinburg, No. 6658" at the legal address: 620142, Sverdlovsk region, Yekaterinburg, Zwillinga street, building 53, apartment 8.
When registering the company, the following details were assigned: TIN 6673996548 OGRN 1116600002375. Registration number in the FIU: 075032110155. Registration number in the FSS: 661331208966151.
The main activity according to OKVED: 64.9. Additional view activities according to OKVED: 88.10.
| Legal entity status: | Liquidated |
| Full name: | |
| INN: | 6673996548 |
| OGRN: | 1116600002375 |
| Legal address: | 620142, Sverdlovsk region, city of Yekaterinburg, Zwillinga street, building 53, apartment 8 - organizations are registered at this address: 1 (active - 0, liquidated - 1) |
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| OGRN | 1116600002375 |
| INN | 6673996548 |
| Checkpoint | 668501001 |
| Organizational and legal form (OPF) | Charitable foundations |
| Full name of the legal entity | CHARITY FOUNDATION "EDUCATIONAL CHARITY CENTER" KUDESNIK " |
| Abbreviated name of a legal entity | CF "PBC" KUDESNIK " |
| Region | Sverdlovsk region |
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| Name | Inspectorate of the Federal Tax Service for the Verkh-Isetsky District of Yekaterinburg, No. 6658 |
| The address | 620014, Yekaterinburg, Khomyakova st., 4 |
| Registration date | 24.06.2011 |
| Date of PSRN assignment | 24.06.2011 |
| Accounting in the Federal Tax Service | |
| Date of registration | 25.11.2013 |
| Tax authority | Interdistrict Inspectorate of the Federal Tax Service No. 31 for the Sverdlovsk Region, No. 6685 |
| Information on registration with the FIU | |
| Registration number | 075032110155 |
| Registration date | 28.11.2013 |
| Name territorial body | Office of the Pension Fund of the Russian Federation for the Oktyabrsky District of Yekaterinburg, No. 075032 |
| Registration information in the FSS | |
| Registration number | 661331208966151 |
| Registration date | 15.07.2016 |
| Name of the executive body | Branch number 15 State institution- Sverdlovsk Regional Branch of the Social Insurance Fund of the Russian Federation, No. 6615 |
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- LLC GK "M2" - Operating
INN: 6671343991, OGRN: 1116671001358
- - Liquidated
INN: 6673996548, OGRN: 1116600002375
620142, Sverdlovsk region, city of Yekaterinburg, Zwillinga street, building 53, apartment 8
Liquidator: Komarov Alexander Sergeevich - - Liquidated
INN: 6671386466, OGRN: 1116671023380
620075, Sverdlovsk region, Yekaterinburg, Lunacharskogo street, building 81, office 24
General director: Zniman John Harm
- - Liquidated
INN: 6673128460, OGRN: 1056604854855
620135, Sverdlovsk region, city of Yekaterinburg, Shefskaya street, 14, apt. eleven
General Director: Kruglyankin Alexander Vladimirovich - LLC GK "M2" - Operating
INN: 6671343991, OGRN: 1116671001358
101000, Moscow, Arkhangelsky lane, building 6, building 2, floor 1 room 2A
Director: Chizhova Ekaterina Viktorovna - - Liquidated
INN: 6673996548, OGRN: 1116600002375
620142, Sverdlovsk region, city of Yekaterinburg, Zwillinga street, building 53, apartment 8
Liquidator: Komarov Alexander Sergeevich
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