Sholokhov). Analysis of the opinion “The share of the people” (M.A.
1. The behavior of the main character is like a wake-up call to his inner daily life.
2. Moral double.
3. My appointment before the duel between Andriy Sokolov and Muller.
Sholokhov's story "The Share of the People" has a lot of episodes, which make it possible to better understand the special character of the protagonist. One of such moments, which deserves our, reader's, pilnu respect - the stage will finish Andriy Sokolov with Muller.
Based on the behavior of the protagonist, we can appreciate the Russian national character, which shows pride and self-advocacy. Andriy Sokolov, tormented by hunger and an important work, when his brothers, in misfortune, say seditious phrase: “We need a quarter meter for each cubic meter, and one cubic meter through the eyes is to be taken to the grave of the skin from us.” About this phrase became familiar to them. І dalі slіduє will finish the hero.
The scene to finish Andriy Sokolov with Muller is a kind of psychological “duel”. One of the participants in the duel is a weakling, an outcast person. The second - sity, prosperous, self-satisfied. I, tim schonaimshe, a weak wink and expulsions. Andriy Sokolov, by the strength of his spirit, will overthrow the fascist Muller. Vіdmova vіd propozitsії vipiti for the victory of the nіmetskoї zbroї shows the inner strength of Andriy Sokolov. “What if I, a Russian soldier, became a drink for the victory of the German armor?!” The very thought about it came to Andriy Sokolov blues-nir. On the proposition of Muller, drink for death, Andriy will be fine. “And what did I spend? - Zgaduє vіn zgodom. - For my death and relief from torment, I cry.
In the moral duel of Muller and Sokolov, the rest is won over to the one who is absolutely not afraid of anything. Spend nothing on Andriy, I’ve already thought of saying goodbye to life. Vіn vіdverto znuschaєєєєєєєєєєє of the one who at the given moment of granting power and may mean the prerogative. “I wanted to, damn it, show me that I want to disappear from hunger, but I can’t choke on my handout, that in me I have my own, Russian pride and pride, and that they didn’t turn me into thinness, even though they tried to swindle me.” The strength of Andriy's spirit was appreciated by the fascists. The commandant said to you: “From what, Sokolov, you are a good Russian soldier. You are a good soldier. I am the same soldier and I respect the current opponents.
I think that the stage that Andriy Sokolov added to Müller showed the Germans all the vibrancy, national pride, and self-confidence of the Russian people. For the Hitlerites, this is a good lesson. The unshakable will to life, like the Russian people, allowed them to win the war, regardless of the enemy’s technical superiority.
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Sumna rozpovid Mikhail Sholokhov "The share of the people" keep alive. Writings by the author in 1956, roci, vіn vіdkrivає to the goal the truth about the atrocities of the Great Vіtchiznânoї war and those that Andriy Sokolov, a Radyansky soldier, had to endure in the German full. All right.
Head heroes of the story:
Andriy Sokolov is a Radian soldier, who had a chance to know great grief at the fate of the Great Vitchiznyana war. Ale, unaffected by negativity, full of spirit, de hero endures the beasts of the fascists, wins the victorious. A prominence of light in the darkness without a way out, if the hero of the apology had spent all his family on the war, the grin of an adopted orphan lad shone.
It is suggested to read the story of Mikhail Sholokhov "The Stinks Fought for the Batkivshchyna", about the resilience and masculinity of the Radian soldiers at the rock of the Great Vitchiznian War
The team of Andriy Irina: lagidna, calm woman, right team, kohana man, yak vmіla vtіshiti and pіdtremati at skrutnі khvilini. If Andriy їhav went to the front, she was at the majestic rose. She died at once from two children, if the shell had consumed up to the booth. 
Zustrich at the crossing
Mikhailo Sholokhov conducted his own tvir in the first individual. It was the first war-time spring, and it was necessary to take the notice to the Bukanovska station, it was sixty kilometers away. Having drunk at once with the water of the car on the other bank of the river, I called myself Panka, and became a check on the driver, who had spent two years.
With a rapt respect, wrapping a man from a little lad, who is collapsing to the crossing. The stench chimed in, greeted, and the unimpressed Rozmova began, in the yak Andriy Sokolov - that was the name of the new acquaintance - roaring about his life in the fates of the war.
Andriy's fate is not easy
Like a little flour not to endure people in terrible fates of standing between peoples.
The Great Vitchiznyan war crippled, wounded human bodies and souls, especially quiet, who happened to be in the German full and drink the cup of non-human suffering. One of these letters is Andriy Sokolov.
Life of Andriy Sokolov before the Great Vitchiznyanoi War
Fierce bidi touched the lads in their youth: fathers and sisters who died of starvation, self-confidence, war in the Red Army. Ale, in that difficult hour, for Andriy became a sensible squad, lagidna, quiet and affectionate.
That life began to get busy: a robot as a driver, a big salary, three hard-working children-foremen (about the eldest, Anatoly, they wrote in the newspapers). And now, a quiet house from two rooms, like a stench they put on the accumulated pennies before the war... Vaughn raptly fell on the radian land and appeared richly scary for the colossus, civil. And happy Andria Sokolova, reached by force, broke into pieces of the street.
It is suggested that you learn from the biography of Mikhail Sholokhov, create such an image of historical upheavals, as the whole country experienced.
Farewell to my family
Andriyishov to the front. Irina's team and three children saw off yoga with tears. The squad was especially driven in: “My dear ... Andriyko ... we won’t care ... we are with you ... more ... on the other ... light.”
"Until my death," Andriy guessed, "I won't be able to tell myself what I'm going to do." All remember wines, even if you want to forget: and kill the angry Irina, what she whispered, if the stench was strong in the train; And the little ones, like the stink they didn’t get, they didn’t laugh at the cry of tears ... And the echelon, taking Andriy all far and far away, familiar to the villains of the Viysk weekdays.
First Rocks at the Front
At the front, Andriy worked as a driver. Two lightly wounded did not go in the same day, because they had a chance to survive later, if, seriously injured, they spent wines full of fascists.
In full
They didn’t have a chance to endure just a few signs on the road: they beat them on the head with a butt, and they shot the wounded in Andriy’s eyes, and then they drove them all to the church to spend the night. More suffering bi head hero Yakby of the middle of the crowd did not stumble, the military doctor, as if he had proponnuv his help and put his twisted hand on the plate. All of a sudden it felt better.
Zapobіgannya zradi
In the midst of the captives, a person appeared, as if she had conceived an offensive wound, if the food sounded, what are the midst of the captive commissars, the Jews of that communism, see the Germans of their platoon. I was even afraid for my life. Andriy, having felt Rozmov's prose, did not break his mouth and strangled the prisoner. In the course of the year, raindrops did not blow about you.
Pagin
In an hour, more and more, Andriya thought about the leak. The first axis was real, the reward for the growth was conceived. Poloneni were digging graves for their dead, and, after babbling, that the guards were awake, Andriy was not remembering. It’s a pity that the trial didn’t show up far off: after a couple of days, they turned around, let the dogs go, they knew each other for a long time, they put them in a punishment cell for a month, and they drove them to Nimechchini.
In a foreign country
To say that life in Nimechi was greedy is to say nothing. Andriy, who was listed with the crowd under the number 331, was constantly beaten, they were already nasty, they sneered importantly at Kam'yanoy kar'ieri. And once for the odd words about the Nazis, who were inadvertently in the barracks, called out to the ger lagerführer. Prote, Andriy did not slander: confirming what was said earlier: “chotiri cubic meters of virobitka - tse rich ...” They wanted to shoot a bunch of shots, and they would bring the victors at the vikonanny, ale, having pumped the courage of the Russian soldier, who was not afraid of death, the commandant, having won yoga, changing the permit at the barracks, navit with food at the same time.
Zvіlnennya from the full
Working as a driver for the Nazis (when driving a German major), Andriy Sokolov, having become thinking about a friend in the flow, as if he could appear in the distance behind the front. So it got out of hand.
On the road near the Trosnitsa, having changed into a German uniform, Andriy hooted the car with the major sleeping on the back seat and deafening him. And then we’ll go back to where the Russians will fight.
Among their
Nareshti, having leaned against the white of the Radian soldiers, Andriy sighed calmly. So bored with wine for the native land, that having leaned down to it and kissed it. They didn’t recognize their own, but then they realized that it’s not the Fritz who got lost, but his, native, Voronezh citizen in full, dragging documents and important documents with him. They reprimanded him, bathed at the lazna, saw uniforms, and then took the colonel into the archery from the prokhanni, saying: it was necessary to pick up.
Scary star
So Andriy drank to the hospital. Yogo was kind, provided with a look, and if the German life was full, it could be a little not kind, the yakbi is not the only "ale". Worried by the soul of the soldier for the retinue of those children, having written a sheet to the house, checking the vowels and in them, but still mute. First raptom - a terrible call from the susis, carpenter, Ivan Timofiovich. Write wine, which is no longer possible for Irina, nor for young ladies and sons. Having used up an important shell to the last hat ... And the elder Anatoly, after that, went as a volunteer to the front. The heart clenched in the presence of a burning pain. Virishiv Andriy, after the discharge of the letter from the hospital, went to those places himself, where he stood at the door of the old house. The sight appeared to be heavy on the floor, - deep virva and to the waist of the Buryans - so that a large man and father of the family would not be overwhelmed there. Asking back from the division.
A little joy, then - grief
In the midst of the impenetrable dungeons, I’ll flash a glimmer of hope - the elder son of Andriy Sokolov - Anatoly - praised from the front of the sheet. It appears that after graduating from the artillery school - and having already taken off the rank of captain, “commanded a battery of“ forty caps ”, may have six orders and medals ...”
How did the father let the unsendable call! Skіlki woke up in a new world: to turn back to the front, to make friends and to babysit dovogouchіkuvanih onukіv. It’s a pity, but for a short time, happiness broke out on Sunday: on May 9, on the Day of Peremogi, having driven Anatoly a German sniper. And it's scary, unbearably sore, the bulk of the father's bachiti yogo is dead, by the thorns!
New son Sokolova - a boy named after Vanya
The beginning broke off in the middle at Andriy. And I’m not alive, I’m not alive, but simply having succumbed, yakby not having replaced the same little six-fold lad, whose mothers and father perished in the war.
In Uryupinsk (through the storms of a new misfortune, the main hero did not want to turn back to Voronezh), Andria was taken in by a childless couple. Working as a driver in a vintage car, sometimes carrying bread. Kіlka once, stopping by a teahouse for a bite, bachiv Sokolov a hungry orphan boy - and the heart boiled to a child. Virishiv take yoga sob. “Hey, Vanyushko! Get on the car, I’ll pump it to the elevator, and turn around here, it’s good,” Andriy called.
- Do you know who I am? - after sleeping, having found out from the boy that he is an orphan.
– Who? - I asked Vanya.
- I'm your dad!
Tієї khvilini such joy suffocated and shoyno pribannogo son, and Sokolov himself, so bright, almost like a sensible soldier: having done it right. I can no longer live without Van. From that hour on, the stinks were no longer separated - not in the day, not at night. The stone heart of Andriy became soft from the coming of his life of this hollow little one.
Only the axis in Uryupinsk did not have a chance to get lost for a long time - asking the hero for another friend Kashirsky district. So now I roam from the blue Russian land, even though Andriy did not call in one place to sit.
Sokolov Boris Mikolayovich
Bula and taka Russia...
These memoirs are no longer similar to those that we had a chance to read about that war. It does not mean that everything written earlier was a lie. But in the depths of B.N. Sokolov, new facets of the battlefields of 1941-1945, unbeknownst to the reader, appear.
For many generations of Russians, there has already been a persistent stereotype about the warrior of the Red Army, who fought against German fascism. The remembrance of a small honest and steadfast soldier, who silently, but selflessly love his country and be ready to be proud of her life. I think that it’s more correct in some ways, or even more schematically, about the front-line soldier of quiet rokiv. Ten rіk y rіk deformed our statement about the truth of the war. So the sea whistles for centuries smooth the gostrі kuti on the stones, transforming them into a smoothly polished and receiving eye and heart create nature.
In the war against the fascists, even different people fought. It would have been a deep pardon to bachiti in them a singing monolith, a homogeneous mass. The same їх robbed more than death, regardless of the fact that she was a heroic chi sanatorium. That nature of heroism and for the sake of its essence, for its clay structure, the flooring is foldable, which will require a neohay condemnation or a light-hearted magnificence. You need to think seriously about everything. All tse slid deeply vivchati.
The memoirs of B.N. Possibly, in the past, in the venerable literature, we are exposed to an unknown layer of human light-sensitivity. Tse svetovidchutya honestly that illumined people, as if they drank the cob of the Great Vitchiznyanoy war into the epicenter of the terrible hearths.
No, there will be no objective predictions. A lot of stink depends on those chi іnshі podії z positions of development, character, temperament, social status of the author. Spogadi B. N. Sokolov - no blame. Especially, perhaps, less so, that their author is not a commander, not a politician, not a cavalier of high ranks of cities. The author was a simple and simple fighter of the Chervonoy army, such a buli millioni. Vіn - to finish a rare sight. This person, who grew up already for the Radianian power, was inspired by the ideas of socialism, who became one of the quiet, who was the first generation of Radianian intellectuals. Yogo famous rice- tse blameless honesty in front of oneself, to bring small pragnia to embellishment, or, on the contrary, to blackening, as you saw. The new one has a wonderful memory, a clear mind, and it is beautiful to think like a dream, so well thought.
At the red 1941 fate in the Red Army, there were not so many volunteers, as if they were carrying not only the highest initial pledge, but also a rich amount of hard work in the forging. Thirty-year junior lieutenant B. N. Sokolov was like that. The first time I volunteered for the front, I worked as an engineer, the head technologist of one of the Leningrad factories for a long time. During the 30s of the 1930s, not for 2-3 months, having passed the military selections, he was able to cope with the bows of the artillery platoon commander (battery commander's assistant) in a very successful way. Tse buv is not a personnel officer, but at the same time, a person’s life is rubbed, as if she tried it on her own, which is such a performance for an entrusted right. Everything in his life sounds like a sound of roughness, on conscience.
Vіn himself vіdpovіdaє on zapitanya, why pіshov volunteer to the front, and yogo motivation deshcho bentezhite. The deputy of the ochіkuvannogo is almost hated to fascism, bewildered by the drive to the arrival of foreigners on the native land, due to other reasons. By sending a volunteer to the front of the winery before the exit, you respect your inner lawfulness, ignorance of life "posture like a stake", the appearance of a newcomer of independent thought. That is why yoga was called to the front not so patriotically, like a force of inertia, a stereotype of glances and vchinkiv. For the reader, it can be wonderful, but it’s important not to believe it.
The summer days of 1941 found B. N. Sokolov near Leningrad, in the region of Gatchina. The situation, as if I were an eyewitness, is known and unknown at once. The author decided not to shy away from the emphasis on chaos, what was going on right now, as it became the main bachiti among creations the rest of the years about war. There was no panic. It was more marvellous when the decay and childish cicadas were gone: who are the fascists, and how did the stench opine here? All live by B. N. Sokolov in those days, do not cover with the fear of death. You write that there was no paralyzing fear, but not for the fact that everyone was a hero. Shvidshe tse guessed at the spratsovuvannya zahisnih functions of the body, and at times it was and, let's just not understand, the lack of safety that was supposed to be done.
Rich in what the author describes, it seems to be wonderful. For example, yogo assertion about those who, in wartime, the chiefs shout and threaten with a gunshot. Ale and at the time, and at the rich of other readers, you want to read it without fail. And I want to give credit to the one who, in his own line, B.N. Sokolov does not get angry, does not play the hypocrite, does not slander his country indiscriminately, її kerіvnikіv and sizable inhabitants. So the wine itself is brought to the gate.
Yomu had a chance to drive in an opponent - a young German lad with a machine gun, but there were a lot of dumb people near the fog, without high thoughts about the safety of the Batkivshchyna. It is similar to the plots described by Remarque in the novel "On the Western Front Without Change"! But if he himself was wounded and taken from a full German soldier, everything that happened was ordinary and nibbling from the side in the uplifted cinema. The German soldiers did not beat, did not roll the wounded Red Army soldier, but stood up to the new swidshe baiduzh, like grass on the galyavin in the fox, where the fires of the fire were heated.
Not richly zdivovano, but without servility and low worship B.N. medical assistance near the village of Kipene; how clearly and competently did the German nurses. All tsі podії were pierced by the spirit of mutual hatred to us for books and films. Shvidshe tse was thrown into the smelting process, where the replacement of metal parts was done by people.
One of the most important episodes of the memoirs, becoming a description of those moral and psychological conditions, like a panuvala among the military, if they were taken by a freight car to Pskov: they thought not about the temple and the evening. They ruled their own, bought (who had pennies) water from the speculator of his own. And if B. N. Sokolov raptly declared that the fascists could never take over Leningrad, a flood of likes and threats fell upon him, and only a happy temper saved him from lynching. How can you not get involved with our statements about Radian patriotism! But how does it look like the truth? This is one more confirmation of the fact that not everything is so simple in war, that people of different ranks fight in war and often-densely differ one by one.
At the fate of the Great Witches War, Sholokhov, in his correspondence, drawings, vindicated the "Science of Hatred", exposing the anti-human character of the Nazi war, revealing the heroism of the Radyansk people, love to the Fatherland. And in the novel “The Stinks Fought for the Fatherland,” the Russian national character was deeply revealed, which clearly showed up at the days of important trials. Zgaduyuyu, as in the fates of the Hitlerites, they called the Radyansky soldier “Russian Ivan”, Sholokhov wrote in one of his articles: “The symbolic Russian Ivan is the axis of what: a man, frontovі thirty gramіv tsukru, sho orphaned in the grіznі days of the war child, people, as if with their own body samoviddno crooked a comrade, ryatyuyuchi yogo in the inevitable death, people, yak, clenching their teeth, endured and endured all the neviryannya and negativity, going on a journey Batkivshchyna".
Andriy Sokolov stands before us as such a modest rank and file soldier in the opi- nation "The Share of the People." It’s like talking about the right zvichaynisinke Sokolov about his husband’s vchinki. Well vykonuvav vіn on the frontі svіy vіyskovy obov'yazok. Under Lozovenki, youma was instructed to carry shells to the battery. “It was necessary to hurry up a lot, because it was approaching us ... - Sokolov told. - The commander of our unit asks: "Will you slip, Sokolov?" And then there was nothing to eat. There, my comrades, maybe die, and I'll be snorting here? Yaka Rozmov! - I confirm youma. “I’m rushing through, period!” For whom, the whole episode Sholokhov marked the main character of the hero - a sense of camaraderie, the ability to think about more, less for oneself. Ale, pierced by the opening of the projectile, having thrown the veins already in full at the Nazis. To marvel at the wine more, like to go to the exit of the German military. Knowing that such a fortune-teller is full, Andriy seems to be wild, turning to the mind: “Oh, brother, it’s not easy to understand from the right, that you are not in your own water in the full. Whoever you haven’t tasted on your own skin, you can’t see into his soul, so it’s up to the new, what the thing means. About those who had a chance to endure in a full, it seems like a yogi to say: “It’s hard for me, brother, to think, and it’s even more important to tell about those who happened to survive in a full. How you forge inhuman torments, as if you had a chance to endure there, at the Nimechchina, as you forgot your friends-comrades, as you perished, rolled up there, at the camps, - the heart is no longer in the breasts, but in the gourds it beats, and it’s important to go wild ... "
Being in full, Andriy Sokolov reported all his strength to save the people in himself, not to recognize the easier share of “Russian pride and pride” on the same day. One of the most beautiful scenes in rozpovidi is the scene where Andriy Sokolov, a captive Radyansky soldier, is drunk with a professional killer and a sadistic Muller. If Muller was informed that Andriy, having allowed him to show his dissatisfaction with hard labor, then he called him to the commandant's office for supplementation. Andriy, knowing that he was going to die, instead of virishiv “be brave, to look into the gun’s hole fearlessly, like a soldier’s lie, so that the enemies do not run into the rest of the whilin, so that it’s important for you to part with your life.”
The scene is finished transforming into a spiritual duel of a captive soldier with the commandant of the camp, Müller. It would have been better if the forces of adversity could be put on the boci of the sieve, endowed with power and the ability to lower, trample the people of Muller. Playing with a pistol, drinking Sokolov's wine, what's the truth about the volume of cubic meters - a lot, but to stick one on the grave? If Sokolov confirms his words, Muller pronounces a glass of schnapps before the shooting: “Before death, drink, Ruse Ivane, for the victory of the German siege.” Sokolov began to drink "for the victory of the German defense", but waited a while "for the power of death." Drinking the first bottle, Sokolov moved to have a bite. Another one was given to you. Just after the third wine, I tasted a small piece of bread, put it on the table. Telling me about it, Sokolov seems to say: “I wanted to damn it, show me that I want to disappear from hunger, but I can’t choke on my handout, that I have my own, Russian pride and pride and that they didn’t turn me into thinness, like they didn’t do it.”
Smilivist and vitrimka Sokolov impressed the German commandant. Vin didn’t just let go, but finally gave a small loaf of bread and a piece of fat: “From what, Sokolov, you are a good Russian soldier. You are a good soldier. I am the same soldier and I respect the current opponents. I won't shoot you. Until then, this year our valiant warriors reached the Volga and completely covered Stalingrad. This is a great joy for us, to that I generously grant you life. Go to your block ... »
Looking at the scene completed by Andriy Sokolov, we can say that she is one of the compositional peaks of the description. She has her own theme - spiritual wealth and moral nobility radian people, his own idea: there is no power in the world, building spiritually evil of a true patriot, he should be humbled before the enemy.
Andriy Sokolov did a lot of things on his way. National pride and agility of the Russian radian people, vibrancy, sincere people, innocence and inexorable faith in life, in their Fatherland, in their people - the axis that Sholokhov typified in the Russian character Andriy Sokolova. The author, having shown the unshakable will, masculinity, heroism of a simple Russian people, who at the time of the most difficult trials, who fell to the lot of the Batkivshchyna, and the wrong special expenses of the zmіg rise above his own deep dramatism, a special share, death zumlіy in life. At tsomu є pathos of opovіdannya, yogo main thought.
Finishing the scene Andriy Sokolova Muller. Sokolov - instillation of the national Russian character, which is figurative, close to the national, rozmovnoy. Andriy Vikoristov's saying: "Tyutyun of urination, what is the line of jubilation." Vіn vzhivaє porivnyannya that order: "like a throw with a turtle", "a lot of pound dashing cost". Andriy is a simple, illiterate person, there are a lot of wrong words and viraz in his promotions. The character of Sokolov is shown step by step. Until the war, we will be a kind sim'yanin. “I worked for ten years and a day and night. Having earned good, we lived no better for people. And the children rejoiced…” “They put a hut in front of the war.”
Under the hour of war, you will behave like a right person. Endure not for a moment Andriy "such sluggish ones", like "snot smeared on paper". “For those ti and man, for those ti and soldier, to endure everything, to blame everything, as if she called to the need.” Sokolov was a simple soldier, weaving his shoes, serving like a robot.
Let's drink wine and drink full and recognize and right soldier brotherhood, and fascism. Axis like they were led in full: "... ours pidhopil me on a lot, zashtovhali in the middle and z pіvgodini led under the hands." The scribe shows the fears of the fascist crowd. The Germans drove the hooligans near the church with a broken dome on a bare foot. Let's Andriy sip a full doctor, who shows the right humanism of a hundred other comrades in misfortune. "Wine and in fullness, and in the darkness of his great right robbed." Immediately, Sokolov had a chance to start his first drive-in. Andriy, having killed a captive soldier, who wanted to see his platoon leader for the Germans. "For the first time in life, driving in, and then your own."
The culmination of the episod from Muller. Müller is the commandant of the camp, "of low stature, thin, blond, and he himself is all white." "Speaking in Russian, like me with you." "And matyukuvati buv meister is stingy." Podії Müller - vtіlennya fascism. Vіn shkodnya at the shkiryanіy mittens with a lead gasket went out in front of the polonenim and beat the skin of the other in the nіs. It was “prevention against the flu”.
Andriy Sokolov was called to Muller for the denunciation of "such a bad guy", and Andriy was getting ready to "drink". Ale and here our hero did not hit the brud with disguises. You want to show them, “whether you want to fall from hunger, but you can’t choke on your handout, how you can have your own, Russian pride and pride, and how thinness of the stench has been turned over.” I Muller, although he was a right fascist, having respected Andriy and navit rewarded him for courage. In this rank, Sokolov hid his life.
Sholokhov's "Part of the People" has a twisted character strong in spirit and proud people, like to inspire in the face of death, do not hesitate to humble yourself and save your human dignity. And more importantly, my glance, those that Andriy Sokolov ottozhnyuvav with that fatal yoma whilin for himself with the Russian people.
I, saving the power of that pride, the hero, having protected the pride and pride of the entire Russian people.
