Chapter 1. Old maps of St. Petersburg
Chapter 2. Ancient tale in the north of Europe
Chapter 3. Unity and monotony of monumental structures scattered around the world
Chapter 4. Capitol without a column … well, no way, why?
Chapter 5. One project, one architect or cargo cult?
Chapter 6. Bronze Horseman, who are you really?
Chapter 7. Thunder stone or submarine in the steppes of Ukraine?
Chapter 8. Falsification of most of the monuments of St. Petersburg
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Chapter 9. Peter the First - an ambiguous personality in the history of the whole Europe
Chapter 10. For what to say thank you, Tsar Peter?
Chapter 10-1. This "happy" tsarist era or the House of Holstein in Russia
Chapter 10-2. Why was the chain mail and cuirass replaced with stockings and a wig?
Chapter 11. Ladoga Canals - witnesses of a grandiose construction
When can a legend be considered a legend? When is a myth worthy of being called a myth? How ancient and forgotten must an event be to rightfully enter the category of “fairy tales”? And why some events remain indisputable, while others lose their significance and acquire the character of something unstable, shaky, doubtful.
A joke from the author
Sometimes it seems to me that most of the history was written not so long ago. Why should we believe all this unconditionally?
If the top picture seems believable to you, the middle one will cause bewilderment, then the bottom one, at least, will make you smile … So this is where I am leading: most of our story makes me not only smile, but, as a maximum, desire to understand, understand and accept, or to refute that very story, relying on the inconsistency of thousands of fictions and a grain of truth.
The well-known San Sergeich Pushkin studied logic at the Lyceum, and in the 21st century we have a vague idea of this science. Give us political science, the history of scientific communism, natural sciences and worldview. But is it just science?
If the top picture seems believable to you, the middle one will cause bewilderment, then the bottom one, at least, will make you smile … So this is where I am leading: most of our story makes me not only smile, but, as a maximum, desire to understand, understand and accept, or to refute that very story, relying on the inconsistency of thousands of fictions and a grain of truth.
The well-known San Sergeich Pushkin studied logic at the Lyceum, and in the 21st century we have a vague idea of this science. Give us political science, the history of scientific communism, natural sciences and worldview. But is it just science?
Do not forget that a significant period in the history of the Russian Empire was invented by A. S. Pushkin, who worked under the order, and was in the service of Nicholas I (chamber junker). Although most of Pushkin's extensive manuscript became known to the reader only a century after the poet's death, when it was published in 1938 in a large Soviet academic edition of his works. This is explained by the fact that after the death of Pushkin, the manuscript was thus banned by Nicholas I (it turned out to be too fantastic even for Nicholas I), then it was lost and discovered only after the revolution - in 1917. Until 1938, only a few of it were known in print. passages less than one-fourth of it.
Here is the link, it will be interesting:
Alexander Sergeevich in his tales more than once hinted at the ancient history, because its official version was under the strictest censorship of the sovereign. This is how, for example, a picture of Peter I's first visit to the future St. Petersburg could look like.
The prince opened his eyes;
Shaking off the dreams of the night
And wondering in front of me
He sees a big city, Walls with jagged edges
And behind the white walls
The domes of churches shine
And holy monasteries.
Lines from "The Tale of Tsar Saltan, about his glorious and mighty hero, Prince Gvidon Saltanovich, and about the beautiful Swan princess." We will return to this tale in the section "A Few Words About Sculptures and Statues".
Walls, protection - enemies are everywhere. And at sea too. And in those days, apparently, it was not easy to distinguish a merchant ship from a military one, so they shoot from the pier (for a start, with blank charges). As if reconnaissance in force. If he will not shoot back, it means that there is no threat of attack, that means it’s a trade. And if so - let him go to the port, maybe he brought something good.
From the pen of the genius of literature, the great poet and inventor, dozens of highly artistic works came out. Inspired by yet another work of art, "the history of the Russian state," which N. M. Karamzin, a Freemason of the "Golden Crown" lodge, an ardent supporter of everything European, an imitator of the Buyer-Miller-Schletzer theory of the ignorance of the Slavs and the Russian people. Pushkin wrote his story, his novel, his brainchild, and wherever scope, passion, battles and losses, conspiracies and betrayals were needed, everything appeared by itself, everything was according to the law of the genre.
We would like to draw your attention to a short review of yet another fairy tale by Alexander Pushkin "Ruslan and Lyudmila" Why do we not know anything about our GREAT history? The answer is clear: January 1, 1700, all information after this date is false and falsified. “Lukomorye has a green oak, a golden chain on an oak that day and night, the scientist cat walks around the chain all around goes to the right - the song turns to the left - it tells a fairy tale.” Y - positioning. At the window, in my hands Lukomorye is a fabulous country or the real name of the area. Green Oak - the Tree of Life (a spiritual or Masonic symbol), the strongest, stocky, powerful, durable. Golden Chain … Z-Lata - Health Patching Gold - The most durable material, does not oxidize, does not deteriorate. Chain is a connected sequence of links (events, symbols, signs,words) Golden Chain - Chains of signs of the Vedic runes on gold plates with records of knowledge about the universe. Day and night - ? In addition to the Earth's day, there are also sinusoidal oscillations of the Earth relative to the known Center of the Universe.? Scientist Cat - pronounced in the same way as CODE Scientist. Incomprehensible for the unknowing set of characters. Walking the Chain around - Circular Runic. Right - Left - Vedic Runes are read both to the right and to the left. Song - All Spiritual Sources are chanted. A fairy tale - at the time of Pushkin, a fairy tale - an official testimony. Translation of the meaning: Near the area with the name Lukomorye there is a powerful Spiritual Center with ancient Runes and a chronicle of Real events. Do you want the exact location? Please … "There on the unknown" (paths) … ~ There, on the Neva, Their House. Being under the most severe censorship of the sovereign, Pushkin had no choice,how to encrypt bits of real history in fairy tales. Very informative in terms of the situation after the war of 1812, I consider the 10th chapter of Eugene Onegin. Everyone knows that the X chapter of Eugene Onegin was destroyed by Pushkin, leaving only encrypted quatrains. Apparently for memory. This chapter is considered to be irretrievably lost, and so far no evidence has been found that it exists on any list. Pushkin's attitude to Tsar Alexander I was (to say the least) negative. Why such a poet's dislike for the autocrat is the topic of a separate article. “The moment rules them. He is a slave to rumor, doubts and passions, "the poet wrote in his poem" October 19 "(1825). And in the tenth chapter of Eugene Onegin (1830) he says even more sharply:I count the 10th chapter of "Eugene Onegin" Everyone knows that the X chapter of "Eugene Onegin" Pushkin destroyed, leaving only the encrypted quatrains. Apparently for memory. This chapter is considered to be irretrievably lost, and so far no evidence has been found that it exists on any list. Pushkin's attitude to Tsar Alexander I was (to say the least) negative. Why such a poet's dislike for the autocrat is the topic of a separate article. “The moment rules them. He is a slave to rumor, doubts and passions, "the poet wrote in his poem" October 19 "(1825). And in the tenth chapter of Eugene Onegin (1830) he says even more sharply:I count the 10th chapter of "Eugene Onegin" Everyone knows that the X chapter of "Eugene Onegin" Pushkin destroyed, leaving only the encrypted quatrains. Apparently for memory. This chapter is considered to be irretrievably lost, and so far no evidence has been found that it exists on any list. Pushkin's attitude to Tsar Alexander I was (to say the least) negative. Why such a poet's dislike for the autocrat is the topic of a separate article. “The moment rules them. He is a slave to rumor, doubts and passions, "the poet wrote in his poem" October 19 "(1825). And in the tenth chapter of Eugene Onegin (1830) he says even more sharply:that it exists on some list. Pushkin's attitude to Tsar Alexander I was (to say the least) negative. Why such a poet's dislike for the autocrat is the topic of a separate article. “The moment rules them. He is a slave to rumor, doubts and passions, "the poet wrote in his poem" October 19 "(1825). And in the tenth chapter of Eugene Onegin (1830) he says even more sharply:that it exists on some list. Pushkin's attitude to Tsar Alexander I was (to say the least) negative. Why such a poet's dislike for the autocrat is the topic of a separate article. “The moment rules them. He is a slave to rumor, doubts and passions, "the poet wrote in his poem" October 19 "(1825). And in the tenth chapter of Eugene Onegin (1830) he says even more sharply:
CHAPTER TEN (what's left)
I.
The ruler is weak and crafty, Bald dandy, enemy of labor, Accidentally warmed by glory
Then he reigned over us.
……………….
II.
We knew him very meek, When not our cooks
Two-headed eagle pinched
At Bonaparte's tent.
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III.
Year twelve thunderstorm
It has arrived - who helped us here?
The frenzy of the people
Barclay, winter or Russian god?
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IV.
But God helped - the murmur became lower, And soon by the power of things
We found ourselves in Paris
And the Russian tsar is the head of the tsars.
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V.
And the fatter, the heavier.
Our foolish Russian people, Tell me why you really
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Vi.
Perhaps, about Shibolet folk, I would dedicate an ode to you, But the noble poet
I have already been warned
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The seas went to Albion
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Vii.
Perhaps, forgetting the lease, The hanzha will lock himself in a monastery, Perhaps on Nikolay's maneu
Siberia will return to families
……………….
Maybe the roads will fix us
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VIII.
This man of fate, this abusive wanderer, Before whom did the kings humble themselves, This rider, crowned by the Pope, Disappeared like a shadow of dawn
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Exhausted by the penalty of rest
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IX.
The Pyrenees shook menacingly, The Volkan of Naples was on fire
The armless prince to the friends of Morea
I was already blinking from Chisinau.
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Dagger L, shadow B
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X.
I'll get everyone with my people, -
Our king in Congress said
And it doesn't blow about you, You are an alexandrovsky slave
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XI.
Amusing regiment of Peter Titan, A squad of old barbel, Who betrayed the once tyrant
A fierce gang of executioners.
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XII.
Russia has calmed down again
And even faster the king went to revel, But a spark of flame is different
For a long time, maybe
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XIII.
They had their own gatherings, They are for a cup of wine
They are over a glass of Russian vodka
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XIV.
They are famous for their sharp ornate, Members of this family gathered
The restless Nikita, At the cautious Ilya.
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XV.
Friend of Mars, Bacchus and Venus, Here Lunin boldly suggested
Your drastic measures
And mumbled with inspiration.
I read my Noeli Pushkin, Melancholic Yakushkin, Seemed to silently bare
Regicidal dagger.
Seeing one Russia in the world, In pursuit of your ideal
Lame Turgenev listened to them
And, hating the whips of slavery, Foreseen in this crowd of nobles
Liberators of the peasants.
XVI.
So it was over the icy Neva, But where the spring used to be
Shines over the shady Kamenka
And over the hills of Tulchin, Where are the Wittgenstein squads
The plains washed away by the Dnieper.
And the steppes of the Bug lightened, Other things have already gone.
There is a Pestel for tyrants
And the host was recruiting
Cold blooded general
And Muravyov, bending him, And full of audacity and strength
Flash minutes hurried.
XVII.
First, these conspiracies
Between Lafitte and Clicquot
There were only friendly disputes
And didn't go deep
Rebellious science in our hearts
It was all just boredom
The idleness of young minds
The fun of adult naughty people
It seemed ……..
Nodes to Nodes …….
And gradually a secret network
Russia ………
Our king was dozing … …
(I have highlighted the lines in italics that require, in my opinion, more detailed consideration)
These are the words of a contemporary of Alexander I.
It's beyond my power to parse the text of a genius, draw your own conclusions. I think A. S. hall that we do not know, and shortly before his death, summing up his poetic activity, Pushkin appreciated it above the merits of Alexander I.
I erected a monument not made by hands, The folk path will not grow to it, He ascended above the head of the rebellious
Alexandrian pillar.
Knowledge is power, and strong and spiritually strong personalities are not needed by either empires or democracies.
We say there is no time for history, for understanding the essence of things, the meaning of life. He, at that very time, is eaten up by work, life, well-being. And if you think about what is behind these words? Without looking back - you don't know where you came from and where to go …
Work is work on oneself, on improving the personality, moral principles and qualities, and not slave labor for the boss, who sometimes himself does not know what the meaning of this work is. All the same, everyone will be let down under the slogan - no one is irreplaceable! And time is running out.
Life is what surrounds us outside of work and should help a person live, work, and improve himself. To load the mental and physical apparatus, to be needed by the family and people around, and not mindlessly lying on the couch surrounded by newfangled gadgets, and dull contemplation of a zombie box, where every 20 minutes they hint about what you have not yet bought. And time is running out.
Well-being is the presence of shelter and food, responsibility for family and home, and not an all-consuming desire to become richer than a neighbor, thereby wiping his nose. And time is running out.
And what do we have at the end of life ??? Every baggage. But will descendants remember about him, about luggage, and will they remember about us?
Continuation: "Chapter 13. Alexander Column - we see only what we see."
Author: ZigZag
