Vladimir Poltava biography

Yuri Senin 2 Volodya Poltava conditionally my school comrade from first grade to the graduation evening, and then we continued to remain close friends until his wife.

Poltavsky was extremely creative and talented, and studied without stress. In childhood, we gathered together at someone else at home, but almost always with him, played chess, in some knights, exchanged books, but he was not interested in stamps, not like Oleg and Andrei Bright memory, I regularly traveled to the Filatelist district club, and I really liked it. I still keep stamps.

And he was gathered because he had no one at home besides his father, his mother was much younger, and she and his sister lived somewhere else. His father was old, he went through the whole war, he had a shell-and-a-way, and because of this he did not hear anything at all, only with a hearing aid, and this is not a modern apparatus, this is a whole drawer with a pen, so he walked with him.

And he also collected a wall clock, and he had an unimaginable many of them, in any place of the apartment, and the whole wall in the large room was hung. They walked perfectly, and their battle was simultaneously. It was something! So, in some 6th or 7th grade, he gave the idea to make a school puppet theater. We bought dolls for one hand, instead of the curtain, we had a sheet that two held, and here is the whole theater.

The plots came up with themselves, it was fun and somehow it all turned out. Once a very important excellent student from a parallel class approached us, asks where, they say, an idea. Poltavsky says you read Pinocchio? Here is from there. Then my father connected, he was a good carpenter. The task was simple: to make a folding scene, well, he did, these are six wooden squares covered with dermatin, fold it - you get a compact small item, put it in a bag and you can stomp in schools.

The peak of our activity is a performance in the Yenisei cinema, this was a separate session on Sunday, for free, but the people came, not as much of the Paris Secrets, but still. He called him to the "nomad", but did not want to, said that he was a free person, but the will in the team de for him, or something like that. But Oleg and Andrei Bright memory went to both, and we settled on foot from Vyazma to Smolensk, an interesting campaign, and cognitive.

A year after our graduation, Poltavsky called and invited to go to the graduation evening to school, says that he was full of acquaintances. But I had no one, but it was only I thought so, it turned out that it really knew many, and with pleasure we rolled up to the Leninist mountains. I remembered this evening for a long time. After graduation, we often met, took a bottle of port and went somewhere.

The beloved place was a slide in a boiler room of a skyscraper. In the church on the hill there was a storage of the State Film Fund. A barn lock hung on a rusty unpainted iron door. Poltava and I sat on the destroyed steps, conversations under the glass talked and looked at the species. The view there for Moscow is wonderful. One of the best known to me. You could admire the views at any time of the day or night.

Now the church is not visible because of the sophisticated towers, it is not known which architecture, but the tent of the temple is visible, and nothing can spoil it. Recently I went into the Temple of “Nikita on the Shvivoy Gorka behind Yauza” the so -called Athos compound was not allowed: neither to the temple, nor even into the territory. Yes, and that is true: why do they need parishioners?

Show your outfits? Then we escorted Poltava to the army, and he invited his friends and all the girls with whom he was once. It turned out a glorious company and no less glorious priest. After the army, he came and immediately married. He said that I can’t understand this, I want my son and a German shepherd. At this time, we often went with him to the rink, usually to Lux in Luzhniki.

Sometimes four, with his sister, and her adherent Adaskin. Lyuba Poltava was unbearably good, in addition, she was a “prominent” girl, as they said then. She got a job as an conductor for the Moscow-Warsaw train, and you can believe me, then it was a very bread position. But Adaskin was below her growth, and it was impossible to call him a handsome man. The point is not even in his nose, which was large and blue-burgundy, he did not at all, he had an expression on his face, as in the picture of Sutin, or maybe it seemed to me.

At the rink I was free, I loved to ride, rode a lot for pleasure, and knew how to, by the way. No wonder he had been engaged in hockey for more than a year and was in the team of "boys" Spartak. And there, believe me, they knew how to train, and the crazy loads of the body are not forgotten by the body coach, if that. But, here it is another matter, usually Poltavsky and I retired and drank beer in a calm buffet atmosphere, and the “young” were entertained on the ice.

And once, the only time, I got to visit Adaskin, I will repeat once again, it was a friend of Poltava, then my friend, so it seems that it was the second day of Adaskin’s birthday, and he began to cook. He knew how to cook, did it professionally and tasty.There were already salads and all sorts of herring in a fur coat on the table. From the refrigerator, he removed the packaging of the ham, maybe someone remembers, there were such cubic cellophane packaging 20x20x20, for some reason Polish production.

They were cut into retail and sold with a bang to Soviet citizens. Also, Adaskin pulled his pork leg out of the refrigerator, cut off three decent gloss from it and began to conjure over the stove. And he told me, like, you will behave well, and you will have such a leg in the refrigerator. It was a clear joke, but half a century has passed, and I remember her phrase, I wonder what it would be for?

By the way, about the pork and other oddities of the then table: everyone then wanted to spit from a high slide on religious restrictions, it was a generation of half -starved atheists. Then the time passed, and Poltavsky hesitating strongly, asks, they say, and what should I do with this couple? I say, Volodya, tell me, what is your dog? And what do you think, she really listens to you?

Isn't it better for you to just be silent in a rag and watch the course of events? Notice, then there was no question of any Israel. The guys got married, and a few years later Adaskin left his ancestors to his homeland, whether Lyuba went with him, I don’t know, and it’s not interesting. Then Poltavsky married, I could not go. And then it became clear that they needed grandmas in large quantities, the wife turned out to be pregnant, which was not at all strange.

I invited him to a construction squad, it was a physical-matovsky squad, and the only construction squad when I went to Siberia from Fiz-Mata. He explained to him right away that and how, so that he would not offend foreigners, but I did not promise him some super-money. We flew to Siberia, to the city of Ust-Kut to Bratsk, and then by train, a year, the construction of the same age.

The commander of the detachment was my good friend Viktor Kryukov, a classmate and from one department. For me, it was not a very complicated construction squad, we led a common lifestyle, though we were exiled, or maybe this was the right decision, in the port of Lena to the solid node. We made a solution with an appropriate brand and they immediately filled the port of Lena.

The Hans were waved to us, clouds floated from the opposite side of Lena, in general, everything was cool. Of course, work on a mortar node is not that Poltava and I expected from a university building, nevertheless, everything somehow happened. True, there was one incident related to Poltava: the fact is that the cement knot consumed a lot of cement, cement was brought in the kuns.

They unloaded it like this: first they opened the windows below and the cement spilled out. But in order to pour the rest, two in the respirators climbed inside and poured the rest into the gap, knocking with sledgehammers on the walls from the inside. This is a very difficult thing: there is nothing to breathe and the temperature is crazy there, it can be self -loading if anyone does not know.

We pulled matches: two short - and go. The first was pulled out by Poltava, and the second Latin Guillermo seems to be from Argentina. These were victims, they treated them. And so, in the midst of unloading, I already thought that the end, Guillermo, this one saddened by Poltava, and he yelled: "Mordoboy." This meant that it would have to be given some kind of official move to this matter.

I say to Poltava: Be silent, now I will try to do something. I drove to the headquarters, I find it difficult to explain the conversation: it was not obscenities there: by, moron, on, in, well done, in, to, etc. The answer was clear: this guillermo apologized, but in private. I say to Poltava: well, what for these international problems? I would have cut him on a face! Eh, Poltava, no diplomatic experience.

Nevertheless, he was very glad to participate in student life, and she was quite fun there, in Ust-Kuta. We lived cheerfully, not at all like a hare, my beloved entertainment was bringing one of my classmates to a white heat: he was going to marry, and we all stood up, as he left her alone. Even for a knife, a man grabbed, to everyone's pleasure. Poltavsky liked to communicate with foreigners, but he had it out of habit.

That year I left three days earlier because my wife had to give birth simply immediately. We met Poltavsky already at the evening of the detachment after returning, I had a daughter, and we noted it! With his wife Poltavsky often cursed, she was some kind of crazy. I drank more than him and once put scissors in his hand. I saw her in a state of complete madness, and more than once, she screamed, rushed with a knife, an absolutely unbridled person.

And next to him!