Instead of a preface...
It is a pity that there is no mafia in France...
The Russian mafia arranges such things there ...
Whole wars, with shooting ...
Now, if there was a mafia in France,
then the French mafia, agreed would be
with the Russian mafia and there would be order. .
Monologue of a student who returned
after 2 years of study, in France. 1998
A thousand year Reich - is not a thousand year
kingdom of the righteous, but the thousand year
rudeness, robbery and looting. Here it is:
J. Goebbels.
A state without justice
is nothing but a gang of robbers.
Aurelius Augustine.
I don't know what kind of people are here
But the scarecrows in the fields -
Curves every single one!
Issa Kobayashi.
I decided to write a preface because a lot has changed since the creation of this site. The world around me has changed. I have changed too. My understanding of what is happening to me and around me has changed.
For a very long time I could not understand how it could happen that instead of graduate school I ended up in prison without doing anything illegal? How could it happen that after prison, for 20 years now I cannot leave Urkaina? How is it now that for almost four years, after renouncing citizenship, I am in captivity in Ukraine? How can it be that, knowing so many people in the West, I, risking my life, go to Kyiv and picket embassies?
Who, what force united all these people, turning them into robots monotonously repeating someone's orders to me? Who, what invisible conductor, coordinates their actions?
I believe that the only force uniting and coordinating the actions of all these people can only be the State Security Committee of Ukraine, the secret political police, which, after the collapse of the USSR, becoming the successor to the KGB of the USSR, moved to an illegal position, the political police, which is hiding inside officially existing Ukrainian police departments - the SBU and the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Only a 100% guarantee of professional suppression and isolation of me, within my family, as well as those whom I considered my friends, or simply decent people, could be the basis for all the events that have happened to me since 1995. It was possible to carry out such an attack only in one case: if all these people were previously recruited by the Soviet KGB and those who attacked me had undeniable levers of influence on my entire circle of contacts.
Analyzing, previously incomprehensible to me, the behavior of my parents and comparing them with the behavior of those people who relentlessly pursue me over the past 20 years, I began to suspect that my mother is not the person she claims to be. My mother worked as a simple plumber. Stop valves, couplings, fittings, pipes, inches/millimeters. Drawing paper, tracing-paper-"blue", rapidograph, pencil, eraser. Everything. There is not even close technology of psychological terror. Where and how my mother received such training I do not know, but my mother is a professional terrorist and I am quite sure that I ended up in prison thanks to her connections, which she never talked about. And my "certificate of a criminal record" and captivity, from which I still cannot escape - all this is also the work of her hands. The interception of my mail and phone calls, my isolation and, based on this isolation, a ritual, slow murder, I would even say, an execution that the Ukrainians subject me to, all this is the result of the actions of Alla Khmelnitskaya, as well as the unnatural, feigned passivity of Elena Boguslavskaya .
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