“Disability” pendulum in my country was shaken as, perhaps, anywhere in the world. Look in the Wikipedia article about the Valaam nursing home. Read and weep. And realize that the inconvenience that we caused you with my unformatted wards – nonsense. Nonsense, my precious. Crap and nonsense.
- People with disabilities come into the world, so he was not killed
- Ignoring the pain of others? Tomorrow someone will ignore your
- Armed and dangerous
- Too mobile passenger
- Elena Alshanskaya: “Love, NIT, disabled” – where the author saw it?
In General, you are right, and you never know who wrote it. “For every sneeze is not nazdravstvueshsya”, – says the wise Russian proverb.
Well, irritate the correspondent of “Russian reporter” Igor Naidenov any “miserable”, which is something else required, instead of pathetic to take your miserable place and not get in the way of those who widespread a bright future for all his healthy limbs. Well, it happens.
I now Igor Naidenov annoying. I do slightly annoy the people who don’t understand yet (for various reasons), what steps they may not go where planned, and to a wheelchair, bed, duck under the bed and other “entertainment” they are in your Moleskine recorded for the “disabled.” I have been living in the world and managed to see everything. And I understand that anger – it is a private, intimate: don’t rock the boat, it will pass.
Still, the text of Mr. Naydenov has got me thinking.
For example, here: the author has used in his essay the word “pendulum”.
It is interesting that, in describing a social phenomenon, I often resort to this way. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, we are dealing with this thing. And not only when we are talking about people who for health reasons was not able to meet the high standards of the magazine “Russian reporter”.
Here the Church, for example.
Seventy years of Soviet power our fathers and grandfathers were stoked by images of the stove, arranged in the altars barns and painted on the priests of the cartoons in the magazine “Crocodile”. The pendulum has reached the same point and now swooshes in the opposite direction, knocking the heads of those who dared to “blaspheme” and “not enough respect”.
Or, say, women and their integrity. Over the notorious “harassment” who not only mocked, who just grinned ironically… But in vain, because the pendulum flies from the recent (by historical standards) of the past, when the place of women was in the kitchen to beat her was a charity case, and her opinion was never asked. And he will not stop until, until you reach the destination. See.
And with the disabled, you really do not blame me, it’s exactly the same.
Ask your mom how many people in wheelchairs she saw growing up on the streets of his native city. And the word “ramp” did she know? A boy with down syndrome working at the post office or in a café you haven’t seen for my beautiful healthy youth?
I’ll answer for her. I am 55 years old, and in my childhood and adolescence, these people did not exist. No, they, of course, was hiding. On the fifth floors of their Khrushchev prisons in buildings without elevators and hope for light and air. In STUMPS and orphanages for “poor” – behind fences and barbed wire, to “Shine”.
Cancer was easier. Popravljanje somehow. He, a bastard, and then did not choose and still came to the misfits and riders. And then it was not always possible to Dodge and not to whine from the pain of a relative right has his arm. But the same could be lucky. And then to his own personal diagnosis, it was possible to live, never knowing what it is and what it is.
And this, “invalid”, the pendulum in my country was shaken as, perhaps, anywhere in the world. Look in the Wikipedia article about the Valaam nursing home. Read and weep. And realize that the inconvenience that we caused you with my unformatted wards – nonsense. Nonsense, my precious. Crap and nonsense.
The pendulum swings steadily.
I agree, and sometimes we’re overwhelmed.
Well. We will try to play nice.
And you try to quieter.
By the way, the joke about the Paralympics was shit.
And what about the “cheerful eyes and easy view” Dr. Lisa…
Oh, Mr. Naidenov… are you in a rage not seen.