Archive for June, 2020

Central Executive Committee

Shortly after the civil war in the position have been important changes Rossosh. Central Executive Committee of the RSFSR January 4, 1923 a special resolution defined the new administrative boundaries of districts of Voronezh province. Were Alexis and eliminated Korotoyaksky counties, and formed a new Rossoshanskij County. In this regard, Rossosh was converted from the village to the city and county center. Rossosh county town remained until the spring of 1928.

March 22 Bureau of the Central Executive Committee adopted a decree on the organization of the Central Black Earth region in the former Voronezh, Kursk, Orel and Tambov regions. And now Rossosh – the center of one of the 11 districts. On November 1, in first published the newspaper "Voice of the poor." In Rossoshanskij District began the process of Ukrainization. The official language of institutions, training schools, newspaper and all current information translated into Ukrainian. But for a quick transition into the Ukrainian language in the district had neither the means nor the experts. From 1926 to 1932 in the city were opened the factory – the factory seven-year, a school for peasant youth, agropedtehnikum, Medical School, and ptitsetehnikum ptitseinstitut. In 1928, the regional hospital is built, and a year later, construction of health clinics. In 1930, construction began on a large Rossosh poultry.

Another major urban construction project at this time was brickyard. In 1937, in the vicinity of Rossosh open base in horticulture science – Research Institute of the IV Michurin. Subsequently, the base was converted into Rossoshanskij fruit – berry trial station. On the morning of July 7, 1942 the city entered the German tanks. Six months and nine days, held sway in Rossosh occupants. In early September, 294 th German Infantry Division, take up defensive positions along the right bank of the Don north of New Kalitva, changed the division of the Italian Alpine Corps, whose headquarters is located in Rossosh. Finally, the city was liberated Rossosh January 16, 1943. Rossosh – the town where I studied, worked and started to create a poet AT Prasolov, MP Writer Shevchenko, members of the Union of Artists, BA Goncharov and BB Ponomarenko, a school teacher – artist VG Zimbalist. Important role in establishing the latter played the oldest Rossoshanskij artist, a graduate of the All-Russian FP Bass. Of the city's architectural monuments of note printing plant building, Alexander Nevsky tower, built in 1876, the project architect Burenina Moscow. Since 1988, steel Rossosh actively visited by foreign tourists, especially from Italy. They brought here the memories of the tragic days of the last war, during which the fascist government of Italy has sent to Russia of its soldiers to certain death. In a result of visits have strengthened the friendly relations and rossoshantsev veterans – Alpines. National Association of Alpine shooters in the means of their veteran free built in Rossosh kindergarten in memory of Russian and Italian guys who have laid down their lives on the battlefield.

Winter Flowers

To ITS SEARCH Walking at random I teimava in glimpsing a tenuous silhouette that was there. He was yes, could sight it. The anxiety to reach made it me to continue without stopping, even so already advanced resfolegante, to the side of the exhaustion. The Sun, with its esmaecida light, already forbears in ocaso. a fast breeze and passenger is the only blow of hope.

In return an infinitely voluminous silence. The trpegos steps indicate the direction, but the uncertainty of the trajectory if guides for the compassing of the uneasy anxiety. The objective is not clearly, the anxiety only indicates that it is for there; but inexorably great if it became the necessity to continue. The conscience tries to feed the hope before, alquebrado, the body if prostre exangue. The clouds had disappeared; the shades alone also exist in the barren landscape of the almost fainted feelings already. Homesicknesses of one morning rainy; desire to feel the heat of the matinal Sun, to see the insects settling in the flowers still orvalhadas. I do not have the courage of looking at stops backwards.

I know that I purify myself to each stretch of the way; imundcies if unfastens of my luggage and goes being half-embedded in the ground arenaceous and barren that, indifferent, registers my footprints. The suffering selects The solitude stimulates the search The fidget sustm the walked one. Fauna and flora had disappeared. It would be Spring? It would have flowers. It would be Winter? It would feel cold. It would be Autumn? It would harvest fruits. To the front more sand to step on. In the desert flowers are not cultivated The adventures irrequietas of the past now format the chaos that if it figures colossal, as rubbles of me exactly to become vacant. The pride if pulls down; the dither if demoralizes. Resqucios of hurts apodrecem; signals of repentance in the silt of the incompreenso sprout.