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Writer's pictureMeggi Bogle

Self-definition of Russian ethnos

Updated: Jul 31, 2023

To be honest, at the depth where I am, I did not want to dive into blogs posts, I was reluctant to break away from the process. In short, I have a lot of things on my plate. But briefly from my Mariana Trench in search of the Leviathan, I would love to deliver you a couple of words.


I had to take care of compiling a complete generational list to the last ancestor about which I can find information, and in the process of this I turned over a fairly large pile of material on the Red Terror, Stalinist repressions, and other "honorable" facts from the biography of any Russian. Why a Russian, you ask? Well, someone wrote 20 million denunciations. Someone burned the lordly estates along with the "bars" so that they had nowhere to return. Someone killed the nobles simply because they thought that freedom in the Socialist-Revolutionary Army meant you can do whatever you want, and take out your anger for your own crookedness, hand-ass and miserable life on the nobles with the help of murder, because the nobles had it, but you don’t.

Now, walking along the streets of Moscow, and admiring the descendants of these "free" proletarians, in their wretched cheap jackets, credit cars, mortgage apartments, which every day poop on the Internet with opuses about how the whole world took up arms against poor Russia, I want to ask: "Well, how did you get drunk?" Don't squeeze Gucci jackets and credit cars? Are you tired of coffee at 250 rubles per cup?

There is an anecdote about two test tubes for those who feign memory loss.

Test tube number 6 is shit. I remind you that at the beginning of the 20th century, your grandmothers, grandfathers, great-grandparents, they are peasants, proletarians, red mold from red commanders killed about 1.8 people of the Russian nobility. Titles were canceled, those who wore them were killed, property was smashed, and now it is worth rotting, nobody fucking needs it, because you don’t know how to use it. You took the portraits of the murdered to the Hermitage, and now go drooling romantically, conduct excursions and quests in the Yusupov Palace about how it was in the old days. You play weddings in other people's estates. They killed people - and nishtyak, the proletarians led their snub-nosed brides with peasant farts along the alleys of the Arkhangelskoye estate. You raked the remains of the nobles from the graves, scattered the bones, demolished jewelry and monuments to scrap metal and pawnshops. Nasrav on graves and pianos, then you opened museums where you go, pay "tribute to memory" of the history of Russia, continuing every day to shit on the heads of the descendants of those who created this Russia. Over the past 100 years, you have destroyed almost all the offspring of nobles - princes, whose titles so jarred you. You brutally massacred, shot and burned alive boys and girls, grandparents, women and men descendants of warriors, canonized saints, writers, politicians, people who created this country and thanks to whom it was an Empire. You turned the empire into a Scoop, about the loss of which you are still drooling and write on the Internet "which country you fucked up." You write about everything in the third person - if you killed the nobles, then it’s someone else, if you ruined and plundered the state, then it’s some kind of them. No guys! It's not some of them. This is you and your next of kin.



CORRESPONDENCE
I. Cor. "We welcome the verdict"
February 4, 1937
Kolpashevo
On January 30, 1937, the workers of the construction office, having heard on the radio about the verdict on the Trotskyist pack, organized an organized meeting. 74 people listened attentively to the speaker, and when they began to speak, their speeches sounded indignant and angry towards the enemies of the people. The vilest enemies of mankind, the destroyers of culture, have offended the highest and purest feelings of the Soviet people with their atrocities. They wanted to drown our beloved socialist motherland in blood, they stretched out their bloody claws to tear out the heart of our country - our dear, close, beloved leader and friend, Comrade Stalin.
“We, the workers, unanimously welcome the verdict of the proletarian trial of the anti-Soviet Trotskyist pack,” says carpenter Putintsev.
- In response to the sortie of reptiles, I switched to Stakhanov's methods of labor and call all the workers of the construction office to follow my example.
(Salikhov)
(Romashko)
(Bashkatov)

Having destroyed the people who created the color of the nation, having destroyed them so bestially and brutally, you now continue to write in social networks and the mass media about how badly the Nazis did, killed Jews, Armenians, and did a lot more. 20 million corpses of those repressed in Russia and 1.8 million nobles killed do not press your mortgage calculator, and they do not cause any feeling of guilt. Every day you come to the Donskoy Monastery, walk on the desecrated graves of the descendants of the holy kings, and push your butts in line for a bowl of gifts. That is, it's all - some kind of abstract "they". And you, apparently, are holy martyrs, on whom "for what do we need all this, Lord," the whole world took up arms.


I will say so. For 600 years you drove God out of the country, and shit in the piano and at home of his children, the descendants of the children of David, Solomon, Abraham. You killed his servants and killed nobles from dynasties going back to Jesus Christ. You destroyed in Russia its source of life - the people who created beauty in this life, and who brought victory to Russia. And you keep doing it every day. When God left you with the remnants of the last executed nobles and emigrated descendants, none of you realized what you had done. Not a single person went and repented that he lives in a country that is built on the blood of murdered saints and the stolen property of God's saints, and that this person is essentially a thief and a murderer, because he devours with pleasure the fruits of looting and murders committed by his ancestors . All your intelligence was enough for was to build stupid five-story buildings with cardboard walls.


What the ethnos of the Russian Empire and later the USSR did, deliberately destroying the life-bearing part of the nation, is a real suicide. Therefore, in the aggregate, you now look like a person who has survived the biological death of the brain - the body works for the administration of natural needs, but this body with a dead brain is no longer capable of any cognitive activity and higher functions of the nervous system. If a chicken's head is cut off, as knowledgeable people write, it can run around the yard for quite some time.


Nobody needs your posts, prayers, confessions. Because you did not realize and did not understand the main thing in your life. "If you were the children of Abraham, you would do the works of Abraham." (John 8:39). “Blood of vipers! Who inspired you to flee from future wrath? Bring forth fruit worthy of repentance and do not think to say in yourselves: “Our father is Abraham” (Matt. 3:7-8). “Your father is the devil; and you want to do the desires of your father. He was a murderer from the beginning and did not stand in the truth, for there is no truth in him. When he speaks a lie, he speaks his own, for he is a liar and the father of lies." (John 8:44).


The destroyed nobles - princes with titles by birth - these were people who, by virtue of their dynastic marriages, had the right to twist the arms of any country in the world, from China to the United States. But the proletarian, as we know from history, does not believe in God, he canceled the titles, and killed those who wore them (almost all, because some still survived). The proletariat does not need a victory, it needs looting, to shit on the piano in the estate that it did not like, and to drool on the paintings in the estate where it’s high. Now you are sending your sons, husbands and fathers to war to die, although you could have won a bloodless victory.


You would decide already, you go right or left.


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