STRAWBERRY DECEIT

In the country of the short men, where Dunno and his friends lived, they were very fond of strawberries. After all, all kids and babies love different berries. And ripe strawberries are very sweet, juicy and smell wonderful of the forest.

So, strawberries ripened in the middle of summer. And then everyone went to collect it in the forest clearings.

Syropchik especially liked going for strawberries. Then he boiled strawberry syrup and poured it into jars. He prepared several hundred such cans for the winter.

Usually the berries were collected in a large basket. Then Vintik and Shpuntik took a basket to the Flower City in a carbonated car. But the forest and the Flower City were on different banks of the Cucumber River. Therefore, once the basket was rearranged by a crane onto a raft and transported across the stream. But once Vintik and Shpuntik figured out how to make an amphibious car out of a simple car, that is, a floating car.

They did it very simply. They took and put on the car huge inflatable wheels that keep the car afloat even with a heavy load. Well, like four big life buoys. Such an all-terrain vehicle drove straight from the forest into the water and sailed to the Flower City, where Donut made jam, and Syrup made syrup.

Together with everyone, Dunno also collected strawberries. Only he never brought many berries to the common basket.

The thing is, he ate everything. Whatever it finds, it will eat. But he could not admit his weakness. It was a shame: all the shorties - in the basket, and he - in his belly.

And to justify himself, he always came up with some kind of fable.

For example, they ask him:

- Dunno, why did you bring so few strawberries? And he, without blinking an eye, will take it and lie:

You won't believe it, brethren. Today I found a clearing where this strawberry is apparently invisible!

"So why didn't you bring anything?" - Grumpy is outraged.

- I couldn't.

How could he not?!

I couldn't, I say. Couldn't take it. Strawberries, you see, are huge in that clearing, well, each berry is from a plum! No, with an apple! A berry the size of an apple, you understand? Under each bush lies a sort of hefty strawberry. I just pulled one off and rolled it. Rolled it through the whole forest!

- Well, where is she? – asked dumbfounded Neboska.

Another time Dunno brought only two or three berries for the whole day. Vintik noticed this and said sternly:

- You didn’t pick up a lot of strawberries today.

- Something unlucky, Vintik. I went around three clearings: everywhere is empty.

- It's okay to lie! Vintik didn't believe him.

- I'm not lying. Empty. Someone ate all the strawberries.

Why did he eat and not collect? Vintik asked.

Dunno looked around apprehensively and whispered:

- I know for sure that I did not collect, but ate. Then I saw it myself. Just don't tell anyone yet: Gunka ate everything.

The next day Dunno told Avoska about the Tube about the same tale. Then the Button about Rasteryaika and Gusle about Pilyulkin. Soon he lied so much that he began to forget to whom and about whom he had lied.

Once Gunka approached Dunno and said:

“Listen, everyone says I eat the strawberries I find. I ask everyone where they got it from. And they say that everyone is talking about it. Maybe you know who invented this nonsense?

Dunno was terribly ashamed, but he was afraid to confess, and he had to lie further:

- Yes, you, Gunka, do not be upset. Surely some liar came up with this. He eats everything himself, but slanders others. He after all not only about you such invented! And about the Avoska, and about the Button, and even about Dr. Pilyulkin!

A week later, everyone was outraged. After all, there was a rumor about everyone that it was he who eats all the strawberries that he finds. The shorties were angry and threatened to kick the ears of the unknown deceiver.

And although at that time no one understood anything and Dunno got away with the lie, one day he nevertheless got caught ...

As always, Dunno ate almost all the strawberries. Then lay down to rest.

Usually he also covered himself with a hat so that the bright light would not interfere. But the hat was full of strawberries, which he ate half asleep. He soon fell fast asleep.

In the meantime, everyone gathered at the edge. Suddenly Fuchsia noticed:

- There are no strangers. Earned: picking berries.

He waited, waited and worried. Button was more worried than others:

- We must look for him, what if there is a problem with him?

In the Flower City, it is not customary to leave friends in trouble. And the shorties went back to the forest in search.

Soon there was an exclamation of Rasteryayka:

Everyone ran to the scream and saw a strange picture. Dunno, all smeared with strawberries, his hands folded on his plump tummy, was fast asleep.

Dr. Pilyulkin, Knopochka, Avoska, Fuchsia and other short men surrounded the deceiver. And he, as if nothing had happened, continued to sleep soundly. He dreamed that he gorged himself on ripe strawberries, of which there were so many around that even ten babies could not eat.

Confusion began to shake him by the shoulder. But Dunno only waved him off and mumbled in his sleep:

- Do not persuade me. I won't eat any more berries. Fed up with your strawberries.

It was then that everyone understood: here he is, an unscrupulous liar. And Pilyulkin, not hiding his gloating, said:

- Poor thing, he ate strawberries. Fed up, that is. You even feel bad. That is OK! Now castor oil will cure gluttony and lies. Wake up!

Teaching is the leading activity for a younger student. It is very important that the child understands the importance of the knowledge that is given in the lessons. Children, using Dunno as an example, see how ridiculous an illiterate person looks in different life situations.

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Theatrical activity can be considered as a simulation of people's life experience, as a powerful psycho-training. It is in the conditions of the game that the ability to interact with people is trained, to find a way out in various situations, the ability to make a choice. It helps to overcome shyness, self-doubt, shyness. W cola is the first social institution, it is here that the child receives his first life experience, begins to look closely and act in the world of adults. And my task, as a primary school teacher, is not only to give knowledge, but also to help the formation of the individual, to give value orientations to our society.

Teaching is the leading activity for a younger student. It is very important that the child understands the importance of the knowledge that is given in the lessons. Children see Dunno as an example. how ridiculous an illiterate person looks in different life situations.

Dunno and his friends

Performance based on the work of N. Nosov.

Characters

Dunno

Steklyashkin

Pilyulkin

Znayka

Tube

cog

Shpuntik

Gunka

Pulka

Lungwort

button

Sineglazka

Martin

Snowflake

Violin

Leading: Guys, I invite you to the flower city.

Meet Dunno and his friends.

(The curtain opens.

On the stage, children perform the dance "Grasshopper"

After the dance, only Dunno remains on the stage.)

Scene 1

Dunno: Hi guys! You recognized me? Yes, I am a stranger. And I live in the Flower City on Kolokolchikov Street and all my kids friends live here. Anna this street Daisies live little ones. Fu, they are all clean and imaginary. I've gone out for a walk. Everyone is busy doing something. and I have nothing to do, I already know how and everything. .I have already learned to read in syllables and I can even write in block letters! Why study more? It won't work in life. I think well. Here he put his shoes on his feet, and not on his head - after all, this also needs consideration.

(A beetle flies, hits him on the back of the head. Dunno rolled head over heels to the ground. The beetle flew away at that moment. Dunno jumped up, began to look around. There was no one around.)

Who hit me? Maybe something fell from above?

(Looks up. The sun is over Dunno's head.)

So something fell on me from the sun. A piece must have fallen off the sun and hit me on the head. I'll go and tell Steklyashkin everything. He is a famous astronomer.

Steklyashkin! Listen, Steklyashkin, you understand what a story came out: a piece came off the sun and hit me on the head.

Steklyashkin: What are you, Dunno! (Laughs.) If a piece came off the sun, it would crush you into a cake. The sun is very big. It is larger than our entire Earth.

Dunno: Can't be! In my opinion, the sun is no bigger than a plate.

Steklyashkin: We only think so, because the sun is very far from us. The sun is a big huge hot ball. This is what I saw in my pipe. If even a small piece of the sun came off, it would destroy our entire city.

Dunno: Look you! I didn't know the sun was that big. I'll go and tell our people - maybe they haven't heard about it yet. But you still look at the sun through your pipe: what if it is actually chipped!

Steklyashkin: I'll look, I'll look.

Dunno: Brothers, do you know what kind of sun? It is larger than our entire Earth. Here it is! And now, brothers, a piece has come off the sun and is flying straight towards us. Soon it will fall and crush us all. Horror what will happen! So go and ask Steklyashkin.

Screw: Haha! Well, you are a talker, Dunno!

Dunno: (Waves his hand, runs on.)

Brothers, save yourself! The piece is flying!

Shpuntik: What piece?

Dunno: Piece, brothers! A piece broke off from the sun. Soon it will slap and everyone will be covered. Do you know what the sun is? It is larger than our entire Earth!

Screw: What are you thinking?

Dunno: I don't invent anything. This is what Steklyashkin said. He saw through his pipe.

Pilyulkin: (Looks at the sun, wipes his eyes.)It looks like the sun is really chipped!

Tube: (He grabbed his paints and brush.)Save who can! Trouble!

Pilyulkin: Where is my first aid kit?

It is important that Znaika comes out ..

Znayka: Calm down brothers! There is nothing terrible. Don't you know that Dunno is a talker! He invented all this.

Stranger: Made it up?! (Screams.) So go and ask Steklyashkin.

Znayka: Of course you made it all up!(Everyone laughs.)

Pilyulkin: We wonder how we believed you!

Dunno: And I'm not surprised! I did believe it myself! Come on, I'd better go to the Tube.

Scene 2

Dunno: Listen, Tube, I want to be an artist too. Give me some paints and a brush.

(The tube stands in front of the easel with a palette in his hands.)

Tube: To become an artist, you need to study.

Dunno: What nonsense are you talking about. I watched you draw and learned.

Tube: Good. I will give you paints and a brush.

Dunno: Thanks, Tube! You are a true friend.(Stands near the easel.)

(Tubik leaves, Gunka appears)

Gunka: What are you doing?

Dunno: Sit down, Gunka, now I will draw you.

Gunka: Hooray! I will have a portrait!(Sits on a chair, turns around.) Soon?

Dunno: Do not fidget, otherwise it will not work out.

Gunka: And now it looks like it?

Stranger: Very similar.

Gunka: Come on, show me what happened.

(Dunno shows a portrait.)

Gunka: Yes, am I like that! (Screams.)

Dunno: Of course, such, what else?

Gunka: Why did you draw a mustache? I don't have a mustache.

Dunno: Well, someday they will.

Gunka: Why is the nose red?

Dunno: This is to be more beautiful.

Gunka: Why is her hair blue? Do I have blue hair?

Dunno: Blue. But, if you don't like it, I can make green ones.

Gunka: No, this is a bad picture. Let me break it.

Dunno: Why destroy a work of art?

(Gunka takes away the portrait, they fight. Pulka comes running at the noise.)

Pulka: What are you fighting?

Gunka: Here, judge us: tell me, who is drawn here? Really, it's not me?

Pulka: Of course not. Here some kind of scarecrow garden is drawn.

Dunno: You did not guess because there is no signature here. I'll sign now, and everything will be clear.

(Dunno signs: Gunka, and hangs the portrait on the wall.)

Let it weigh. Everyone can watch, no one is forbidden.

Gunka: Anyway, when you leave, I will come and destroy this portrait.

Dunno: And I will not leave, I will guard this portrait.

Pulka: Well, stay alone!

(They leave.)

Dunno: Well, go away! And now I'll draw everyone!(Draws and hangs portraits of Pulka, Znayka, Pilyulkin on the wall.)

(Pilyulkin appears, laughs.)

Pilyulkin: Well done, stranger! Never in my life have I laughed so hard! And who is this? Is it really me? No, it's not me. This is a very bad portrait. You better take it off.

Dunno: Why shoot? Let it hang.

Pilyulkin: You, Dunno, are obviously sick. Something happened to your eyes. When did you see that I had a thermometer instead of a nose? I'll have to give you castor oil for the night.

Dunno: No no! Now I can see for myself that the portrait is bad.

(He takes off the portrait and gives it to Pilyulkin, who leaves with the portrait.)

(Pulka appears. Laughs, clutching his stomach, sees his portrait, becomes serious.)

Pulka: This is a bad portrait. Doesn't look like me. You take it off, otherwise I will not take you and the dog hunting. And I won’t show you what numbers Bulka can do.(Takes a portrait.)

(Tube appears.)

Tube: What is this?! This is not a portrait, this is mediocre, anti-artistic daub! Quickly hand over the paints and the brush.(He takes off his portrait and leaves.)

Dunno: (Takes a portrait.)Do you want, Gulka, I will give you your portrait? And you make peace with me.

Gulka: Okay, peace. Only if you draw at least once again, I will never put up with it.

Dunno: And I will never paint again. You draw, you draw, and no one will even say thank you. Everyone is just arguing. I don't want to be an artist anymore! I'll go to Vintik and Shpuntik. I ride in a car. They are our famous mechanics.

(The dance "Cars" is performed.)

Scene 3

Vintik and Shpuntik are repairing a car. Tired.

Shpuntik: (Yawning.) Ooh, that's enough! It's time for us to rest. And let Dunno run to Pilyulkin, take cough syrup and smear everything. He loves to ride in a car, so let him pour some syrup into the engine.

Screw: Right. Hey Dunno, run for fresh syrup!

Dunno: Okay, so be it. Now I will drop everything and help you.

(Leaves. Brings a green liquid in a bottle. It says "Zelenka" on it. He reads "Syrup".)

Dunno: Syrup is like syrup. (Pours into the car.)It is done. I'll ride!

The mechanics show up.

Screw: Yes, this donkey can not be trusted with anything! Ruined the car! Everything in the motor is stuck.

Shpuntik: And it turned green.

Screw: Now my Dunno will turn green himself!

Dunno: How do I get green?

Shpuntik: Now you will know! why did he pour brilliant green into the engine instead of syrup ?!

Dunno: Zelenka?! I don't read well. I just read it wrong. After all, it is written very similarly: “Syrup” and “Zelenka”.

Shpuntik: (Waving the bottle.) Now you, illiterate, will definitely turn green with me!

Dunno: (Running away) I'll learn to read so I won't make any more mistakes. Today I will! honest word Dunno. (Stopping.) Summer is coming. I will start studying, perhaps, from September 1. Exactly how it dawned on me! I can always learn to read. And I'll go to Tsvetik. He is a poet. I will learn to write poetry.

Scene 4

Dunno: Listen, Tsvetik, teach me how to compose poetry. I also want to be a poet.

Do you have abilities?

Dunno: Of course have. I am very capable.

flower: This must be checked. Do you know what rhyme is?

Dunno: Rhyme? No, I do not know.

flower: A rhyme is when two words end in the same way. For example: a duck is a joke, a shortbread is a walrus. Understood?

Stranger: Got it.

flower: Well, say a rhyme for the word "stick".

Stranger: Herring.

flower: What kind of rhyme is this: a stick is a herring? There is no rhyme in these words.

Dunno: Why not? They do end the same way.

flower: This is not enough. It is necessary that the words are similar, so that it turns out smoothly. Listen here: a stick is a jackdaw, a stove is a candle, a book is a bump.

Dunno: Got it, got it! A stick is a jackdaw, a stove is a candle, a book is a bump! That's great! Ha ha ha!

flower: Well, come up with a rhyme for the word "tow."

Shmaklya.

flower: What "shmaklya"? Is there such a word?

Stranger: Isn't there?

Flower: Of course not.

Dunno: Well, then rvakla.

flower: What kind of "rvaklya" is this?!

Dunno: Well, it's when they tear something, that's what it turns out to be.

flower: You're lying. There is no such word. It is necessary to choose such words that exist, and not to invent.

Dunno: What if I can't find another word?

flower: So you have no talent for poetry.

Dunno: Well, then figure out for yourself what the rhyme is.

Flower: Now. (Hands on chest, head on side, thinking. Head up, looking at ceiling. Hands on chin, looking at floor. Wandering, mumbling.)

Tow, gaklya, waklya, daklya, yaklya. Ugh! what's this word?

It's a word that doesn't rhyme.

Dunno: Here you go! He himself sets such words for which there is no rhyme, and also says that I am incapable.

flower: Well, capable, capable, just leave me alone! I got a headache. Compose in such a way that there is meaning and rhyme, here are the verses for you.

Dunno: Is it really that simple?

flower: Of course, it's simple. The main thing is the ability to have.

(Dunno repeats the actions of Tsvetik.)

Dunno: Finally, the verses are ready.

(Znayka exits.)

Znayka: Well, well, well, what are these verses about?

Dunno: I wrote this about you. Here, first, poems about Znayka.

Znayka went for a walk on the river,

Jumped over the candle.

Znayka: What?! When did I jump over the candle?

Dunno: Well, it's only in the verses that it says so, for rhyme.

Znayka: So, because of the rhyme, will you make up all sorts of lies about me?

Dunno: Of course. Why should I tell the truth? There is nothing to compose the truth, it already exists.

Znayka: Try again, you'll find out! Well, read what you wrote about others there?

(Pulka appears.)

Dunno: Now listen to Pulka.

Pulka, Pulka - tiny

I ate my dog ​​Bulka.

Pulka: How?! I didn't eat the bulka. Here he is alive. And I don't want to be friends with you.

(Exits.)

Dunno: Here, listen to Steklyashkin.

Our Steklyashkin was hungry,

I swallowed a cold iron.

Steklyashkin: Brothers! Is he writing about me? I did not swallow any cold iron.

Dunno: Don't you scream. It's just for rhyme that I said that the iron is cold.

Steklyashkin: So I didn’t swallow any iron in my life, neither cold nor hot!

Dunno: And I'm not saying that you swallowed hot, so you can calm down. Here, listen to more poems about Vintik and Tube.

Wears a tube instead of a hat

From a large frog foot.

Tube: Deceiver! This is not true, I have a cap, not frog legs. Here, look!

Dunno: And our screw under the pillow

Hid a sweet cheesecake!

Screw: Bullshit! There is no cheesecake under my pillow!

Dunno: .Eh, you don't understand anything in poetry. It is only for rhyme that they say so, but in fact there is no cheesecake. That's all. And here I also wrote about Pilyulkin. Listen.

Pilyulkin: Brothers! We need to stop this bullying! Are we really going to calmly listen that Dunno is lying about all of us here?

Znayka: Enough. We don't want to listen anymore! These are not poems, but some kind of teasing.

Dunno: Well, since you don't want to listen, I'll go and read to my neighbors.

Tube: What?! Are you going to shame us in front of the neighbors? Just try!

Pilyulkin: Brothers! Yes, he is very sick. Now I'll put a thermometer on you.

Dunno: Oh, no thermometer! No need! I won't write poetry anymore.

Pilyulkin: Why don't you need a thermometer?

Stranger: It will hurt!

Pilyulkin: Yes, the thermometer does not hurt.

Dunno: You keep saying that it doesn't hurt, and then it hurts.

Pilyulkin: Here's the weirdo! Haven't I ever put a thermometer on you?

Stranger: Never!

Pilyulkin: Well, now you will see that it does not hurt. I'll go get a thermometer.

(Exits.)

Dunno: I'll run away to the little ones. He won't find me there.

(Pilyulkin returns.)

Pilyulkin: So treat such a patient! You treat him, you treat him, and he will run away. Well, where does it fit!

scene 5

Dunno: Hello Violin. How well you play. Teach me how to play I also want to be a musician.

Violinist: Learn. What do you want to play?

Dunno: And what is the easiest thing to learn?

Violinist: On the balalaika.

Dunno: Well, give the balalaika here, I'll try.(Tries.) Nooo, the balalaika plays too quietly. Give me something else, louder.

Violinist: There is a trumpet.

Dunno: Come on over here, let's try it. This is a good tool! Playing loud!

Violinist: Well, learn the trumpet if you like.

Dunno: Why should I study? I can do it.

Violinist: No, you still can't.

Dunno: I can, I can! Here, listen!(Plays.)

Violinist: You're just trumpeting, not playing.

Dunno: How can I not play? A very good game too! Loudly!

Violinist: Oh you! It's not about being loud. It needs to be beautiful.

Dunno: So I do it and it turns out beautifully.

Violinist: And not pretty at all. I see you are not capable of music at all.

Dunno: You are incapable of music. You're just saying that out of jealousy. You want to be listened to and praised alone.

Violinist: Nothing like this! Pick up and play as much as you want, if you think you don't need to learn. Let them praise you too.

Dunno: Well, I will play!

Violinist: What's that noise?

Dunno: It's not noise. This is me playing.

Stop now! Your music hurts my ears!

Dunno: It's because you're not used to my music yet. Once you get used to it, your ears won't hurt.

And I don't want to get used to it, I really need it!

(Dunno plays.)

Yes stop you! Get out of here with your nasty pipe.

Dunno: Where should I go?

Violinist: Go to your kids.

Dunno: Yes, they put a thermometer on me. I'm afraid. Oh, how unhappy I am! Everyone despise and persecute me. And no one, no one in the world loves me!

Violinist: Don't cry, stranger.(He touches his shoulder.)Do not Cry.

(Dunno turned away and cried even louder.

Violinist strokes Dunno on the shoulder. He shrugged his shoulders, kicked his leg.)

Well, don't, don't be so mean. After all, you are a kind, good baby. You wanted to look better, so you show off. But now you won't do that. Won't you?

Stranger: I won't. (Grumbling.)

Violinist: Say you won't. After all, you are good.

Stranger: No, I'm bad.

Violinist: Not true! Say you won't do it and start a new life. We will no longer remember the old.

Stranger: Well, I won't!

Violinist: See how good it is! Now you try to be honest and smart, you will do good deeds, and you will not have to invent more to seem better. Come do laundry with us. Today is Saturday and we have a big laundry.

Dunno: I can wash. I will gladly help you. Just don't chase me away.

The dance "Washing" is performed.

(The girls run away. Sineglazka and Dunno remain.)

Sineglazka: You see how good you are!

(Gunka appears with a tube.)

Gunka: Ignorant deceiver! Stranger bastard! Dunno donkey!

Sineglazka: Shame on you kids! Why are you teasing him?

Tube: Why is he boasting?

Sineglazka: Did he boast? He boasted, and you were silent - it means you were at the same time with him!

Snowflake: You are no better! You knew that he was lying and boasting, and no one stopped him. Nobody told him that it was not good.

Sineglazka: Why are you better?

Gunka: We do not say that we are better.

Kisonka: Well, do not tease him, since you yourself are not better! Others in your place would have helped him improve a long time ago.

Martin: Poor! Did you cry? You were teased. Babies are so freaky. But we will not let you offend. We won't let you tease!(To girls.) He needs to be treated kindly. He was guilty and punished for it, but now he repented, and will behave well.

Button: Of course! And teasing is bad. He gets angry and starts behaving even worse. If you feel sorry for him, then he will feel his guilt more strongly and correct himself sooner.

Dunno: I used to not want to hang out with babies and thought that babies are better, but now I see that babies are not better at all. The little ones did nothing but tease, and the little ones stood up for me. Now I will always be friends with the little ones.

Lungwort: Friendship is wonderful.

Martin: Do you know what I think? Let's have a ball. That will be fun!

Stranger: Is it possible?

Sineglazka: Why not? Just wash yourself properly, comb your hair well and come. we invite you and all kids.

Dunno: Okay we will come. Thank you. Honestly, brothers, I didn’t even think before that you can be friends with little ones as well as with little ones.(They leave.)

Button: They will be very easy to train.

Lungwort: They should be praised often. This is good for them. Always, if they are naughty, one must scold, and if they do well, one must praise. Then, next time, they will do well to be praised again. In addition, they should be taught good manners.

Button: It will be necessary to work on their speech and gradually wean them from ugly words.(They leave.)

Music sounds. Dressed up kids and babies come out, stand in pairs.

Dance.

Stranger comes forward.

Dunno: Well, brothers, that's all. See you soon!

The music “If you went out with a friend” sounds.

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Photo: © vk.com. 1 - a monument in the Crimea. 2 - a monument in Donetsk One would like to ask those who created this situation - do you even understand now what you have done? (V. Putin) This has never happened before, and here it is again: in Donetsk, a meeting of deputies representing the Youth Parliament of the DPR Natalia Podlesnaya and Yulia Soldatova with students of DonNUET named after. M. Tugan-Baranovsky on the topic: ...

15.11.2019 8:05 215

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

Sleep of reason

Photo: “The sleep of reason gives birth to monsters”, F. Goya, 1797 Does the LDNR have a future? Of course there is, as long as there are young people. But is there a future for our youth, this is a big question. One of the keys to successful development and striving for the future is an understanding of the past and a sound awareness of the present. Because from fiction, fantasy and illusions, wishful thinking ...

7.11.2019 23:02 249

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

Unknown little animal

Photo from open sources “Media: Prilepin will receive a presidential grant for the development of a patriotic literary project. The main thing is to stick on time and correctly!” S.S. Sulakshin. As it became known, the writer Zakhar Prilepin, who claims the honorary title of "Hemingway of our time", will receive a presidential grant in the amount of 2.6 million rubles for his Russian Forest creative space project, Open Media writes. Now studying at Prilepin's courses ...

7.11.2019 6:08 331

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

Evening masters of evening culture

It shines like a new fifty dollars, lotions and varnish dripping from it. And when gopota crucifies Christ, He will explain why Christ is an enemy. (Boris Grebenshchikov) Russian propagandist Andrey Norkin made an incredible discovery in the field of modern history during the talk show “Mesto Vstrechi” which absolutely rightly and deservedly caused a wave of indignation and condemnation of all adequate people: it turns out that the militia…

1.11.2019 0:20 304

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

At the pace of the march

Photo: © vk.com, Donetsk International Airport named after Sergei Prokofiev, today The longer the Donbass war lasts, the more difficult it is to survive in it. Because strength, faith, hope, friendship - everything seems to be thinning from prolonged use, worn out to holes, for many the words “Russian Spring” and “Russian World” have already become rags that are only suitable for mourning her ...

31.10.2019 0:46 279

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

On the other side of good and evil

Today is the birthday of the Hero of the Soviet Union, lieutenant general of the engineering troops, doctor of military sciences, professor of the Military Academy of the General Staff of the Red Army, member of the CPSU (b) Karbyshev, who was killed by Nazi non-humans in the Mauthausen concentration camp. Yes, this one, over the martyrdom and heroic death of which not so long ago the clowns from the Comedy Vumen stupidly and lowly humored, and then just as ridiculously apologized, they say, they didn’t know ...

26.10.2019 22:50 304

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

"Shagreen" People's Republics

Photo: Memorial complex on Saur-Mogila, DPR I don't see what's the point in saying that "the mills of the gods grind slowly": it only obscures justice and allows the fear of the crimes committed to fade away. (Plutarch) As you know, the magical talisman that Honore de Balzac described decreased when it fulfilled the wishes of its owners, up to the complete disappearance of both the shagreen skin itself and its living ...

25.10.2019 0:04 241

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

How to clarify: unaesthetic, but cheap, reliable and practical

There can be only one assessment of what happened in Kyiv - it is an unconstitutional coup and an armed seizure of power. (V.V. Putin. Novo-Ogaryovo, March 4, 2014) There is no clarity regarding the further fate of the special status of Donbass, since Kyiv began to talk about the development of a new law on this issue, Deputy Foreign Minister of Russia Andrei ...

22.10.2019 22:46 299

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

forgetfulness and forgiveness

Photo: © vk.com After the sides and non-parties of the so-called "conflict in the South-East" with difficulty, but agreed on the Steinmeier formula, battles began over the implementation of its modalities. One of the hot topics for discussion was amnesty. The very fact that quite applied moments of the formula are being discussed is alarming for the LDNR. Of course, there is an option that the parties and non-sides ...

19.10.2019 18:01 310

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

Under the "friendly" neighing ...

Russian comedians Timur Karginov, Andrei Konyaev and Nurlan Saburov (who are they?) merrily neighing at the DPR and its inhabitants, and also recalled with laughter the call sign of the deceased commander Arsen Pavlov. The corresponding video was published on the Youtube channel "KuJi Podcast" (there is profanity, on the video from 4.50 sec). Motorola everything! Bankrupt! Closed! - Andrey Konyaev joked, causing the laughter of his ...

18.10.2019 18:08 399

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Lyubov Donetskskaya Rusrand

About the victims of Perestroika and not only

Amazing things are happening in Putin's "long state". Previously, the category of malicious shakers of the superpower boat included whiners who did not fit into the market, who could not start with themselves - pensioners, pre-retirees, self-employed, large families, orphans, the disabled, doctors, teachers, hard workers in barely breathing industries. And then this large cohort of dissatisfied was suddenly joined not by anyone, but by Boris Chernyshov, deputy chairman of the Duma Committee on Education and Science, State Duma deputy from the Liberal Democratic Party. This modern "People's Volunteer" proposed a completely unthinkable ...

15.10.2019 13:23 260

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

alien war

Photo: obelisk to the heroes of Donbass, Rostov-on-Don During the five years of the Donbass war, the inhabitants of the warring region have learned a lot, and they knew a lot before. For example, they firmly knew that Russians were not in the national sense, of course, because Donbass had been multinational from the very beginning of its existence, but in the cultural, traditional, historical, mental, civilizational sense, that Russia is the Motherland, and Moscow is the capital, ...

4.10.2019 2:15 1 263

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

"A severe avenger will rise, and he will be stronger than us"

On September 29, 1942, in Krasnodon, shortly after the occupation of the city by the Nazis, the underground Komsomol organization "Young Guard" was created. The name was proposed by Sergey Tyulenin, Ivan Turkenich became the commander, Oleg Koshevoy became the commissar. The "Young Guard" consisted of about 110 participants - boys and girls. The youngest member of the underground was 14 years old. They distributed anti-fascist leaflets, participated in sabotage, saved…

29.09.2019 20:37 348

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

When you don't feel like thinking

Photo: reconstruction of the storming of the Reichstag The Ukrainian people have always been fraternal for the people of Russia, and one would very much like to hope that in the future there will be good-neighbourly, peaceful relations between the two peoples. This statement was made by the head of the Ministry of Defense of the Russian Federation Sergei Shoigu. When asked by Moskovsky Komsomolets journalists about whether there is a danger of a military clash between Russia and Ukraine, Shoigu noted that…

22.09.2019 19:54 616

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

Whose kung fu is stronger

Photo: frame from the film "Hero", China, 2002 The adventures of the shaman Alexander Gabyshev introduced an unexpected element of mysticism into the political life of all those who are interested and not interested in politics - this same politics-mysticism penetrated into every home, like a ghost from a Hollywood horror movie. The mystical-political component neatly and gradually infiltrated the lives of ordinary mortals, including those who were not initiated and not enlightened ....

22.09.2019 4:48 317

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

You can't command your heart or Save Rafael Lusvarga!

The Brazilian volunteer, who valiantly fought in the Donbass against the neo-Nazi ukronechist and potential opponents behind it (they are respected Western partners for Putin’s clique), Rafael Lusvarga is called “in love with Russia” and a soldier of freedom for the Russian Spring and the Russian World. Loving Russia is like falling in love with a queen, it’s an honor, but it’s only dangerous and not easy, because…

16.09.2019 23:56 415

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Lubov Donetsk SNJ

New generation concentration camp

The “thaw in relations” between the Kremlin and Kyiv political elites, widely announced and sung by Russian propagandists, is pouring out of every iron. Like, the bloody child-killer Poroshenko, who did not justify the “mandate of trust”, was replaced by the sweetest, most adequate and most humane Zelensky. Only this mutually beneficial banquet of warmings and thaws occurs for some reason at the expense of Donbass. Along with permanent confirmations of the “no alternative to the Minsk agreements”, which are the bottom line…

Donut draws a funny face with long ears on the wall of the gazebo. Siropchik signs: "Dunno - donkey." Check mark and Squirrel laugh as they look at their work. Then all four join hands, jump to the music and join the round dance. Sineglazka leaves with a pensive look. All dancers line up on the dance floor in a semicircle and clap their hands to the music. Snezhinka and Znayka are dancing in the center. They are replaced by another dancing couple - Pilyulkin and Medunitsa. After them, they perform a dance with flowers Check mark and Squirrel. Finally Syrupchik and Donut are dancing. These clumsy trampling around in one place, from time to time breaking off some funny knee. Dunno appears and stealthily peeks out from behind the gazebo, looks enviously at the dancers. A round dance forms again, and the dancers disappear backstage in a string. The stranger looks after them. Blue Eyes appears behind him and watches him. Dunno notices an inscription on the wall.

Dunno (pointing at each letter). Dunno - oh-oh-oh-sat! .. Well, now all sorts of graffiti are beginning to be written about me on the walls. How unhappy I am! Everyone is laughing at me now! Everyone despise me!.. And no one, no one in the world loves me!

Dunno presses his forehead against the wall and sobs. Blue Eyes comes up behind him and puts a hand on his shoulder.

Sineglazka. Don't cry, stranger!

Dunno, without turning around, twitches his shoulder, trying to throw off his hand.

Sineglazka. Do not Cry!

Dunno (holding hands on the wall). Eee!

Sineglazka. Well, why are you like this?

Dunno. Woo! (He jerks his shoulder again and kicks his leg.)

Sineglazka (pats him on the shoulder). Well, you don't have to be so mean. After all, I know that you are kind, good. You wanted to appear better, so you began to show off and deceive us. But now you won't do that anymore, will you?

The stranger does not answer.

Say you won't. After all, you are good!

Dunno (without turning around). No, I'm bad!

Sineglazka. But there are even worse.

Dunno. No, I'm the worst.

Sineglazka. Not true. We had one boy. His name was Carnation. If you only knew what he did! He did not want to do anything at all and even fought. But in the end, even he recovered. So, if you wanted to, you could do better too. Say you won't do it again and start a new life. We will no longer remember the old.

Dunno (gradually ceasing to sob). Well, I won't.

Sineglazka. See how good it is! Now you will try to be honest, brave and smart, you will do good deeds, and you will no longer have to invent, compose and brag to seem better. Truth?

Dunno (smiling through tears). Truth.

Sineglazka. Well, let's go where everyone is.

Blue Eyes takes Dunno by the hand and leads her to the dance floor. Dancing in a line rushing towards them. At the end of the line, Syrup and Donut stop in front of Dunno and start teasing again.

Syrup. Ignorant liar!

Donut. Stranger bastard!

Syrup. Deceiver! Ha ha ha!

Donut. Coward!

Syrup. Well, tell me how you flew upside down.

Donut. Tell me how you swallowed the cloud. Haha!

Sineglazka. Shame on you? Why are you teasing him?

Donut. Why did he cheat?

Syrup. He did deceive.

Sineglazka. Did he deceive you? He deceived us, and you were silent - that means you were at one with him.

Snowflake (approaching). You are no better than him, you should not imagine! You knew that he was lying and boasting, and no one stopped him. Nobody told him that it was not good. Why are you better?

Syrup. And we do not say that we are better.

Donut. What are we? We are nothing. (Throws her hands.)

Martin. Well, do not tease, since you yourself are not better. Others in your place would have helped him improve a long time ago.

Donut (waving his hand). Well, we won't.

Syrupchik and Donut with a guilty look move away from Dunno. The girls surround Dunno and look at him sympathetically.

Gemstone. Poor! You cried! You've been teased!

Check mark. These Syrup and Donut are so eccentric! As they undertake to tease, so they tease and tease.

Squirrel. And they are more to blame than others.

Snowflake (Unknown). But we won't let you get hurt anymore. We won't let anyone tease you anymore. (To the girls with a conspiratorial look.) Come here girls. (Takes the girls aside.) He should be treated kindly, girls. He was guilty and punished for it, but now he repented and will behave well.

Check mark. Now he will know how to behave. Previously, he kept saying that it was only girls crying if they were offended, but now they offended him himself, and he cried himself.

Martin. If he cried, then he repented. And teasing is no-pe-da-go-gich-but. He will get angry and begin to behave even worse, And if you feel sorry for him, then he will feel more guilty and correct himself sooner.

The music plays again.

Sineglazka. Well, now let's all dance.

Sineglazka takes Dunno by the hand. The round dance is formed again. Donut and Syrupchik are left alone. Taking each other's hands, they form their own small round dance. Gradually they approach the others and join them. Dunno and Sineglazka separate from the dancers and head towards the pavilion.

Sineglazka (sitting down on the bench). Let's sit better.

Dunno. You know, I can't dance at all.

Sineglazka. Guess I noticed it right away. But it's good that you yourself admitted. Another person in your place would lie for three boxes, would say that his legs hurt, a nail in his heel or shoes are tight, but you honestly said that you don’t know how. I see that you can be friends.

Dunno. I also see that you can be friends. I used to not want to be friends with girls and thought that boys were better, but now I see that they are not better at all. The boys only did what they teased, I was even ready to drown in the river from grief, and the girls stood up for me. If you want, I will be friends with you, and if anyone starts laughing, he will get punched in the forehead from me.

Sineglazka. I don't want you to fight over me.

Dunno. Well, I won't fight. I just won't pay attention to the ridicule.

Sineglazka. Here is another matter.

Dunno. And when I return back to the Flower City, make friends with Mushka and Button.

Sineglazka. Who is Mushka and Button?

Dunno. Those are the two girls I hit all the time.

Sineglazka. Why did you beat them up?

Dunno. Just. For being girls. I was stupid! .. And I will make peace with Gunka. After all, I also beat him for what is found with girls.

Sineglazka (laughing). Oh, how wonderful you are, Dunno! .. Wonderful and ... good.

The dancers reappear, having disappeared backstage for a while. The music stops.

Znayka. To me, brothers! Let's sing our favorite song. Let everyone listen to what beautiful songs they sing in our Flower City.

Vintik, Shpuntik, Syropchik and the rest run to Znaika. The girls sit on the benches, and the boys line up on the playground, as on a stage.

Dunno (Sineglazka). Now they will sing about the grasshopper.

Sineglazka. Let's go. You will sing and I will also listen.

Dunno joins his comrades. Znayka waves her hands, and everyone sings.

In the grass Grasshopper sat.
Just like a cucumber
He was green
He was green.
He only ate grass
Didn't touch the goat
And made friends with flies
And made friends with flies.
But here comes the frog
gluttonous belly,
And ate the blacksmith
And ate the blacksmith.
He did not think, he did not guess
He never expected
This is the end
This is the end!

The song fades. Grumbler's sobs are heard. Everyone looks at him in surprise.

Znayka. Why are you crying?

Grumpy (sobbing). He was such a good grasshopper!

Screw. I didn’t touch anyone at all and was friends with flies ... (Also sobs.)

Shpuntik. And for that, the frog ate him! (Also whimpers.)

Znayka. Don't cry brothers! The frog did not eat the grasshopper. It is not true. She ate a fly.

Screw. Does not matter. I feel sorry for the fly.

Pills and Why feel sorry for the flies? They only annoy everyone and spread the infection. Here's another thought up, because of the fly to cry!

Grumpy. I'm not crying because of a fly. I just remembered how we sang this song when we were at home.

Dunno (covering face with hands). Eee!

Znayka. What happened to you?

Dunno (sobbing). I'm after Gu... I'm after Gu... I miss Gunka-ah-ah!

Donut. Why did it happen? I didn’t get bored, I didn’t get bored - and suddenly I got bored.

Dunno (capriciously). Yes! I am here, but Gunka stayed at home.

Syrup. Well, your Gunka will not be lost without you.

Dunno. No, it will disappear. I know he misses me too. Gunka is my best friend, and I didn't even say goodbye to him when we flew away in a balloon.

Grumpy. Why didn't you say goodbye?

Znaika really wanted to see the Green City. Sineglazka, Snezhinka and other little ones went with him to show him all the sights. Znayka carefully examined the bridge across the river, then began to examine the reed water supply. He was very interested in plumbing and fountains. The kids told him in detail how the plumbing works and how to make fountains so that the water beats up and not down. Znaika liked that the little ones had exemplary order and absolute cleanliness everywhere. He praised them for the fact that they even covered the sidewalks in the street with rugs. The kids were delighted and began to invite Znayka to the houses so that he could look at the internal structure. The inside was just as good and clean as the outside. In one of the houses, Znayka saw a bookcase and said that when he returned home, he would make a bookcase for himself.

- Don't you have a bookcase? the little ones asked.

“No,” Znayka admitted.

Where are your books kept?

Znayka just waved his hand. He was ashamed to admit that his books were just lying on the table, or even under the table and even under the bed.

Znayka, of course, was also interested in watermelons. The little ones told him about Solomka, and Znaika wanted to get to know her. The little ones found Solomka and introduced him to Znayka. Znayka began to question her about everything that interested him. Solomka told him about her work growing various fruits and vegetables. Znayka listened very attentively and even wrote down something in his notebook.

“This is a smart kid,” the little ones said. “You can see right away that he likes to learn something.

And Dunno, of course, did not have the patience to sit in the thickets of dandelions. From time to time he got out, and here he had a hard time. The little ones did not pay any attention to him at all, as if he did not exist, but the little ones simply did not let him pass.

- Dunno liar! they shouted. - Dunno braggart! Ignorant coward!

“No, apparently, they haven’t forgotten yet!” Dunno thought with annoyance and rushed back into the dandelions.

After a while, he got out again, and everything repeated again. Finally he said:

- I won't go out again! You have to be firm. I will firmly sit here at least until tomorrow. I'll get out only when the ball starts.

Chapter twenty eight
Reconciliation

The next day there was a ball, which everyone was looking forward to with such impatience. Ornate tents flaunted around the dance floor. They sparkled with bright colors, like gingerbread huts. Ropes were stretched over the platform, on which multi-colored lanterns and flags hung. The same flags and lanterns hung on all the trees around. Each tree looked like an elegant Christmas tree.

On the second floor of the gazebo, which was decorated with flowers, there was an orchestra of ten babies. Every little girl played the harp. There were very small harps here that had to be held in the hands; there were larger harps that were held on their knees; there were also large harps that stood on the floor, and one harp was quite huge: to play it, you had to climb a ladder.

Evening had not yet come, but everyone had already gathered around the site and were waiting for guests from Zmeevka. Gvozdyk arrived first. He was in a clean shirt, washed and combed. True, one tuft at the very top of his head stuck up like a cock's comb, but all the same it was clear that Gvozdik had thoroughly worked on his hairdo.

"Now you're a good kid," Kisonka told him. “You yourself must be pleased to be so smart and clean.

“Of course,” Gvozdyk agreed, tugging at his shirt.

Following Gvozdyk, Shurupchik and Bublik arrived, and other residents of Zmeevka began to appear behind them. Although no one invited them, each of them said that he had come to thank the little ones for the fruit, and immediately received an invitation to stay at the ball.

And Dunno actually sat in dandelions before the start of the ball. To tell the truth, he was not so much sitting as lying down, that is, to put it simply, sleeping, but as soon as he saw that the little ones were beginning to gather, he got out and went straight to the playground.

The kids saw him and began to shout:

- Oh, liar, and you came! Come on, tell me how you flew upside down!

- Well, tell me how you ate a cloud instead of jelly! - shouted, jumping up to him, Donut.

The stranger was terribly offended. He turned and walked wherever his eyes looked. The kids shouted something after him and laughed, but he did not even hear.

Not understanding the road, he wandered to the edge of the city, stumbled upon a fence there and stuffed a bump on his forehead. Stopping, he looked up and saw the inscription on the fence: "Dunno fool."

- Here you go! Dunno said. - They are already writing about me on the fences.

He felt so sorry for himself, so sorry that it was impossible to say! He pressed his forehead against the fence, and tears dripped from his eyes.

- Oh, how unhappy I am! he said. Everyone is laughing at me now! Everyone despise me! And no one, no one in the world loves me!

He stood for a long time, pressing his forehead against the fence, and the tears kept flowing and could not stop. Suddenly he felt that someone was touching him on the shoulder, and someone's gentle voice said:

Don't cry, Dunno!

He turned around and saw Blue Eyes.

"Don't cry," she repeated.

Dunno turned away from her, grabbed the fence with his hands and howled even louder. Blue-eyed silently stroked his shoulder with her hand. Dunno shrugged his shoulder, trying to throw off her hand, and even twitched his foot.

“Well, don’t, don’t be so mean! she spoke softly. “After all, you are a kind, good kid. You wanted to appear better, so you began to show off and deceive us. But now you won't do that anymore, will you? Won't you?