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Before and after visiting Kamchatka. Secrets of energy flows in the field of non-governmental environmental initiatives. The second addition to the story of the visit to Kamchatka

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    Before and after visiting Kamchatka. Secrets of energy flows in the field of non-governmental environmental initiatives. The second addition to the story of the visit to Kamchatka.

  Before and after visiting Kamchatka. Secrets of energy flows in the field of non-governmental environmental initiatives. The second addition to the story of the visit to Kamchatka.
  
  
  1. An activistess of the movement against the Rostov (Volgodonsk) nuclear power plant.
  
  She was a woman before retirement age. She was deep in environmental issues.
  
  She regularly visited my office and brought something and took something away (newspapers, books, information materials). It seems that from her I learned about the existence of a Rostov figure who wrote about the preservation of Russian chernozems.
  
  Her active position, perhaps, did not go unnoticed, and she somehow suffered. One day she (sadly) mentioned that her relations with her flatmates had worsened.
  
  She was a very energetic informational environmental activist.
  
  Apparently, her efforts created a certain energy potential in her.
  
  Some invisible community, including her, suddenly became preoccupied with the promotion of the son of a local professor to the leaders of public opinion.
  
  Long conversations about this candidacy and some efforts followed, up to the organization of a program on local radio.
  
  Except for the surname and kinship with the professor, this person was not marked by anything in the struggle on the public field. Even the legends about the sent assassins were not associated with the name of this man.
  
  This active woman felt my bewilderment and irony, and even irritation. She kind of took offense at me. Her visits to my office have ceased.
  
  
  2. Moscow. The son of the great Soviet poet.
  
  My efforts in the field of public law litigation have given me some public reputation.
  
  At that time, there was a large and respected organization with an international foundation that defended journalists.
  
  On the recommendation of local Rostov activists, I was honored to meet with the head of the Russian branch of this organization in Moscow on the way to Kamchatka.
  
  The meeting took place not in the office-room of leader, but in some room where the team (or part of the team) worked.
  
  During our meeting, the employees were temporarily absent.
  
  They sat me down on a chair.
  
  Soon the head of the Russian branch entered the room with a 1.5-liter bag of apricot juice in his hand.
  
  He was the son of a great Soviet poet, especially famous for his wartime poems.
  
  There was a table not far from the chair (where I was sitting on).
  
  The son of the great Soviet poet sat down onto (over) the desk. The absence of a backrest did not bother him. The meeting was not that long.
  
  This disposition immediately put me in an advantageous position.
  
  I could observe his entire body from head to toe. His gaze was mainly directed towards my head.
  
  The grandson of the great poet conducted a conversation, periodically looking down at me and sipping juice from a bag (packet).
  
  If I knew that such a useful meeting was ahead of me, then I myself would buy (for myself) a packet of juice, and, perhaps, I would not sit on a chair, but on another table.
  
  We could have a conversation, drinking juice, albeit in his room, on his territory, albeit sitting on his tables, but sipping each of own juice, each out of own packet.
  
  But no one warned me about such a disposition. The usual meeting in his office-room, even if it was a short ten-minute visit (even without a cup of tea), turned out to be either impossible or inappropriate.
  
  In the eyes of the great poet's son, I sensed several components.
  
  I was able to understand at least two elements:
  
  First. Why do I need you?
  
  Second. What are you and what else can we expect from you?
  
  There were probably other elements as well.
  
  I had a perspective of flight to Kamchatka. And after Kamchatka, I intended to continue my plans in Rostov.
  
  Both the entire international organization and its Russian branch had a high reputation and a high rating at that time.
  
  The aura of glory of the great Soviet poet also played a role. I saw in front of me the middle part of the body of the son of a great man.
  
  In general, I had to be patient and eat it all.
  
  For the sake of fairness, I note that a not very large amount of money was paid to me after a while by the Rostov branch of this a well-known organization.
  
  The amount was small.
  
  I signed for the money, indicated it in the tax return.
  
  But if I could do without this money and without this pleasant meeting, then, probably, it would be enough for me to hear about the great Soviet poet in the media and read his works in books.
  
  Actually, there was no sense in the meeting, apart from its not obvious aspects.
  
  We talked about this and that for 10-20 minutes. The son of the great poet got up off the table and leaved the room. Perhaps a farewell handshake took place.
  
  
  3. Information space. The grandson of the great Soviet poet.
  
  After the emergence of a spontaneous dam on the Bureya River (which became known around December 2018), I began to actively post on the Internet my copyright materials devoted to this problem and the possibilities of solving it.
  
  It was a useful activity.
  
  How to name this creativity correctly?
  Perhaps it would be more correct to call it "informative construction (design) in real time".
  
  Naturally, a wide variety of people got acquainted with these materials. Some of them used the information I received. Interestingly, no one mentioned my name or my materials.
  
  Having met the namesake of the great Soviet poet (a little later I found out that this was his grandson; the son of a man whom I met in Moscow on the way to Kamchatka), I read several of his materials. The materials themselves weren't bad. They contained some useful information.
  
  I quoted these materials, of course, with reference to the name of the author. In general, I liked his works. Although there was no exclusive information in them, the thoughts were presented in a clear and accessible manner, with the observance of logic.
  
  Apparently, the great poet's grandson also read my materials. By the layout, by the logic and by the elements of his material, I realized that this material was compiled after reading my works.
  
  I expressed surprise. Why without link to the author? on me?
  
  After this question, the grandson of the great poet disappeared from among those who were interested in the Bureya problem and its solution.
  
  However, he interested me. I tried to search the Internet for materials about his biography.
  
  What was in this biography? A lot of travels to various kinds of beautiful ecological places. There were statements and publications on the topic of nature protection. The authors of some biographical publications tried to make him even a victim of political repression. He was expelled from one of the CIS countries by the authorities for his statements on environmental issues. For the sake of such a line in the biography, one could to turn on, to include some acquaintances and to spend some money. In the most extreme case, a local policeman brings the activist to the airport and demands to leave the country. Of course, there is no point in resisting such a useful procedure. Here is a line in the biography, line, which do a shrouding of the fight for protection of nature with the legend of suffering.
  
  As a result, he received a foreign environmental award in the amount of about $ 500,000.
  
  When I read materials about this grandson of the great Soviet poet, I felt an informational scent, similar to the scent created by the Rostov activistess and her community when they started promoting the son of a Rostov professor.
  
  So it was no accident that I began this sketch with a description of a Rostov activistess.
  
  Energy flows in the field of non-governmental environmental initiatives obey mysterious laws.
  
  
  [MMСCCXIV. I avoided a crash during a visit to Kamchatka. An autobiographical story. - August 12, 2021.
  MMСCCXV. Two environmental lawsuits: in Rostov and in Moscow. An addition to the story about the visit to Kamchatka. - August 13, 2021.].
  
  
  August 14, 2021 11:50
  
  
  Translation from Russian into English: August 14, 2021 13:57
  Владимир Владимирович Залесский 'До и после визита на Камчатку. Тайны энергетических потоков в сфере неправительственных экологических инициатив. Второе дополнение к рассказу о визите на Камчатку'.
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