{"id":242935,"date":"2022-03-07T17:07:05","date_gmt":"2022-03-07T17:07:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/i-dream-of-going-to-russia-and-defile-putins-grave-in-some-creative-way-alla-84-and-tolya-89-kharkiv\/"},"modified":"2022-03-25T17:22:37","modified_gmt":"2022-03-25T17:22:37","slug":"i-dream-of-going-to-russia-and-defile-putins-grave-in-some-creative-way-alla-84-and-tolya-89-kharkiv","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/i-dream-of-going-to-russia-and-defile-putins-grave-in-some-creative-way-alla-84-and-tolya-89-kharkiv\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201eSvajoju nuva\u017eiuoti \u012f Rusij\u0105 ir kaip nors k\u016brybingai i\u0161niekinti Putino kap\u0105\u201d, Ala, 84 m., ir Tolia, 89 m., Charkivas"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Illustrated by Liubov Miau<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201eMo\u010diut, ar j\u016bs ne prie\u0161, jei para\u0161ysiu apie jus trump\u0105 tekst\u0105?\u201c \u2013 klausiu savo senol\u0117s per pirm\u0105 m\u016bs\u0173 pokalb\u012f po keturi\u0173 dien\u0173 spengian\u010dios tylos. Tame Charkivo rajone, kur jie gyvena, buvo dingusi elektra \u2013 ne\u012fmanoma \u012fkrauti telefono. Vis\u0105 t\u0105 laik\u0105 mes ne\u017einojome, kur jie, ir ar jiems viskas gerai.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201eRa\u0161yk, ra\u0161yk, bet nesakyk, kad \u010dia viskas gerai. Sakyk taip: senis su sene keturias paras s\u0117di be elektros ir be jokios informacijos. Neveik\u0117 nei radijas, nei televizorius. Gyvenome u\u017esi\u017eieb\u0119 \u017evakes.<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

A\u0161 ra\u0161au: ten negerai.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mano mo\u010diutei Alai, kilusiai i\u0161 Luhansko srities \u2013 a\u0161tuoniasde\u0161imt ketveri, seneliui Toliai, kuris gim\u0117 Sum\u0173 srityje \u2013 a\u0161tuoniasde\u0161imt devyneri. Abiej\u0173 vaikyst\u0117 prab\u0117go griaudint Antrojo pasaulinio karo pab\u016bklams, o dabar j\u0173 senatv\u0119 lydi rus\u0173 okupant\u0173 raket\u0173 sprogimai. Mo\u010diut\u0117 sako, kad Charkiv\u0105, kuriame apsigyveno 1959 m., yra ma\u010diusi visok\u012f, bet \u0161iandien, \u017ei\u016br\u0117dama \u012f sugriauto miesto nuotraukas, apsipila a\u0161aromis.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u012e sl\u0117ptuv\u0119 senukai nesileid\u017eia, nes bijo, kad nesp\u0117s nub\u0117gti, tod\u0117l per ap\u0161audymus pereina \u012f koridori\u0173. Ilgai ten nei\u0161s\u0117d\u0117si, nes vietos nedaug, taburet\u0117s nepatogios \u2013 nutirpsta kojos, ima skaud\u0117ti nugar\u0105. Buto langai, i\u0161einantys \u012f tris puses, iki \u0161iol neapklijuoti \u2013 mo\u010diut\u0117 mano, kad b\u016btent pagal tokius langus prie\u0161as supras, \u012f k\u0105 \u0161audyti, tod\u0117l nesutinka u\u017eklijuoti stikl\u0173. \u012e lauk\u0105 stengiasi neiti, nors paskutin\u0119 \u017eiemos dien\u0105 nusprend\u0117 surizikuoti.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201eMes ilgai niekur n\u0117jom, nes vis sprogin\u0117jo ir sprogin\u0117jo. O tada galvoju: gerai, einam. Vis\u0173 pirma, reikia bent truput\u012f pramank\u0161tinti kojas, o antra \u2013 gal gausim nusipirkti koki\u0173 nors \u017ealumyn\u0173. I\u0161einam, o kaimynas i\u0161 apa\u010dios sako: \u201eKur j\u016bs? Negalima\u201c. A\u0161 jam: \u201eNieko, \u017dora, va tik \u0161iuk\u0161les i\u0161ne\u0161im, apsi\u017evalgysim.\u201c I\u0161ne\u0161\u0117m \u2013 visur tylu. Nu\u0117jom iki parduotuv\u0117s \u2013 u\u017edaryta, bet prie jos i\u0161sirikiavusi \u017emoni\u0173 eil\u0117. Turguje irgi tu\u0161\u010dia. Na, apsisukom namo. Ir jau gr\u012f\u017e\u0119 su\u017einojom: prie turgaus, kur buvom, \u012f \u017eem\u0119 \u012fsmego dvi raketos \u2013 nesprogo. Sprogo kitos, \u0161iek tiek toliau.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Kruop\u0173 ir \u0161aldytos m\u0117sos u\u017eteks dar apytikriai m\u0117nesiui, o ir kaimynai i\u0161 j\u0173 ir gretimo namo vis atne\u0161a dar ko nors, pagal galimybes \u2013 tai kiau\u0161ini\u0173, tai \u0161vie\u017eios duonos kepal\u0105.<\/span><\/p>\n

Likus porai m\u0117nesi\u0173 iki karo nusipirktas \u0161aldytuvas tas keturias dienas, kai nebuvo elektros, ka\u017ekokiu stebuklingu b\u016bdu palaik\u0117 \u0161aldiklyje temperat\u016br\u0105, ir mo\u010diut\u0117 dabar eidama pro \u0161al\u012f vis j\u012f u\u017ekalbina: \u201eKoks tu \u0161aunuolis, kaip tau a\u010di\u016b\u201c.<\/span><\/p>\n

Kai baigsis karas, seneliai turi rimt\u0173 plan\u0173: mo\u010diut\u0117 svajoja nuva\u017eiuoti \u012f Rusij\u0105 ir kaip nors k\u016brybingai i\u0161niekinti Putino kap\u0105, o senelis gimtadienio proga ketina padovanoti man savo did\u017eiausi\u0105 lob\u012f \u2013 vaizdo kamer\u0105, kuri\u0105 palikau Charkive kaip garantij\u0105, kad sugr\u012f\u0161iu \u012f gimt\u0105j\u012f miest\u0105, pas savus.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ir kol mus skiria kilometrai kaukian\u010di\u0173 siren\u0173 rai\u017eomo dangaus, a\u0161 galvoju apie tuos neapklijuotus langus ir apie vaizdo kamer\u0105, kuria dar b\u016btinai nufilmuosiu ir savo senelius, ir atstatyt\u0105 ukrainieti\u0161k\u0105 Charkiv\u0105.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

  Illustrated by Liubov Miau \u201eMo\u010diut, ar j\u016bs ne prie\u0161, jei para\u0161ysiu apie jus trump\u0105 tekst\u0105?\u201c \u2013 klausiu savo senol\u0117s per pirm\u0105 m\u016bs\u0173 pokalb\u012f po keturi\u0173 dien\u0173 spengian\u010dios tylos. Tame Charkivo rajone, kur jie gyvena, buvo dingusi elektra \u2013 ne\u012fmanoma \u012fkrauti telefono. Vis\u0105 t\u0105 laik\u0105 mes ne\u017einojome, kur jie, ir ar jiems viskas gerai. \u201eRa\u0161yk, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":24,"featured_media":242918,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[66,82],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/242935"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/24"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=242935"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/242935\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":242936,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/242935\/revisions\/242936"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/242918"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=242935"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=242935"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/lt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=242935"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}