the father who died with his family from Bashkiria recently returned from Moscow

The couple enjoyed life and made plans for the future. Photo: social networks

The details of a terrible accident that claimed the lives of young spouses and their young children have become known. Let us remind you that everything happened late in the evening in the Beloretsk region of Bashkiria. There, at about 11 pm, on the 151st kilometer of the Ufa-Inzer-Beloretsk highway, the Volkswagen Polo car collided with an oncoming Man truck, after which the mangled foreign car was thrown into a ditch. Everyone who was in the cabin of a foreign car was instantly killed.

According to eyewitnesses of the accident, it was raining heavily that evening. The road was very wet and slippery, so the Volkswagen driver simply lost control of the bend, and therefore flew into the oncoming lane. The driver did not go for any overtaking, risking his family’s life.

A pile of twisted iron remained from the foreign car.  Photo: Regional State Traffic Inspectorate

A pile of twisted iron remained from the foreign car. Photo: Regional State Traffic Inspectorate

– It was a fatal accident. A passenger car skidded into the rain on a bend and drifted into the oncoming lane. The truck driver didn’t even have time to react. Now he is in severe shock and is waiting for a tow truck, – said a friend of the truck driver “Man”.

– Last night, we saw this family at a gas station, the girl managed to ride a scooter. Mom and son were standing next to them. When calculating, I wished them a good journey. So nice, polite, smiling. And now I came home from work, looked at the phone … Oh my god …. Before my eyes is a girl on a scooter, a doll! It was not night … Evening … They were already practically at home. We were the last ones who saw them and who took them on the road – gas station worker Almira G., who spoke with her family shortly before the accident, cannot hold back her tears.

According to the regional State Traffic Inspectorate, police officers, an ambulance and other emergency services worked at the scene. On the fact of the fatal road accident, proceedings have begun.

The truck driver is still in severe shock.  Photo: Regional State Traffic Inspectorate

The truck driver is still in severe shock. Photo: Regional State Traffic Inspectorate

The head of the Beloretsk region, Andrei Ivanyuta, also commented on the tragedy and expressed condolences to the relatives of the deceased family.

– The Ufa-Inzer-Beloretsk highway does not forgive mistakes. Even a slight speeding can turn into a terrible tragedy. Now, in the off-season, this road becomes especially dangerous. On the passes, the road, wet from rains, will begin to freeze, and drivers will need to drive cars very carefully, – the head of the district addressed the drivers.


As it became known later, a whole family died in a broken foreign car – young spouses from Beloretsk Vlad and Nina I., as well as their little children of three and five years old. All of them received injuries incompatible with life and died on the spot before the arrival of doctors. Friends and relatives speak of the dead as kind and sympathetic people who enjoyed life, made plans for the future and loved each other very much, treasured their family.

As the father of the deceased 27-year-old woman said, the wife and children were returning home from Ufa, where they went to meet the head of the family.

The children missed their father, who worked in Moscow.  Photo: social networks

The children missed their father, who worked in Moscow. Photo: social networks

– Vlad flew in from Moscow, he worked there, and the children were terribly bored, they were looking forward to dad. He brought them gifts, he wanted to please the children. These gifts all along the road then lay … – the man cannot hold back his tears.

Gifts bought for children were scattered all over the road

Gifts bought for children were scattered all over the road

– Lord, these are our neighbors. Children grew up before our eyes. How could this happen? What a grief! Children are crumbs at all! – Svetlana N., a neighbor of the deceased family, grieves.

– Timosha, such a good, well-mannered boy, went to my group in a manger. The parents are so nice, nice. May the earth rest in peace for you, – laments the teacher of the deceased boy Alia D.

The driver's wife who died was only 27 years old.  Photo: social networks

The driver’s wife who died was only 27 years old. Photo: social networks

– Sincere condolences to family and friends. A terrible tragedy that does not fit in my head. People, traffic rules are written in blood, follow them, please. After all, there is nothing to fix such a tragedy. Strength and patience to loved ones. Hold on, – regrets Nadia M.

KP-Ufa expresses its sincere condolences to the relatives of the deceased family.


salute from the cable-stayed bridge, hovering above the water Assol and space suits

The brightest evening of the country’s graduates ended, which the guys were looking forward to this year. So, as always, the Scarlet Sails Festival 2020 became a beautiful chord of the All-Russian holiday. This year it was both traditional and completely unusual at the same time. We tell you what the Scarlet Sails 2020 surprised.

The main innovation of this year is the change of locationPhoto: Oleg GOLD

Well, firstly, the main innovation is the change of location. For several years in a row, a snow-white brig passes through the water area Not you along the Peter and Paul Fortress, the Hermitage and right under the Palace Bridge. This year, another, no less picturesque place was chosen, with very recognizable sights. Petersburg – stadium “Gazprom-Arena “, Lakhta-center and cable-stayed bridge ZSD.

Access to all locations was closed due to the difficult epidemic situation both in the city and throughout the country. Photo: Artem KILKIN

Access to all locations was closed due to the difficult epidemic situation both in the city and throughout the country.Photo: Artem KILKIN

The second innovation: live Petersburgers and visitors could not see all this beauty. And all because this year there are special requirements: because of the pandemic, access to the park is closed, it was also impossible to see from the water, since part of the Neva and the Gulf of Finland were blocked. GIMS boats and various services went around the water area and made sure that no one violated the ban. Law enforcement officers were also on duty on land: if they met people in a territory where there should not be anyone, they politely asked to leave the place and go home.

Everyone was politely asked to leave the coast Photo: Artyom KILKIN

Everyone was politely asked to leave the coast.Photo: Artem KILKIN

And at home, by the way, everyone would have considered it in the best possible way: there was a live broadcast of a concert and a pyrotechnic show on the Internet and on TV. By the way, on the screen you can see what on the shore would definitely not be accessible to the eye. And all because along the Neva and the Gulf of Finland there were several scenes at once and on each of them there was an action.

The main stage was next to the Gazprom Arena stadium, it was also very unusual – as if soaring in the air, and with it the stars acting on it. Leading the holiday were Ivan Urgant and Daria Александрова.

The hosts of the holiday were Ivan Urgant and Daria Alexandrova Photo: Oleg GOLD

Leading the holiday were Ivan Urgant and Daria AlexandrovaPhoto: Oleg GOLD

Timur Rodriguez, Vera performed their hits Brezhnev, RASA group, Dima Bilan and Surganova. And there were surprises in the form of a show of pirates and drummers, yes, it is worth noting separately what costumes the artists had – just space ones. Be sure to watch Bilan’s performance if you missed. And also a salute, well, the passage itself of a sailboat!

The cable-stayed bridge of the WHSD was both a platform for light and a launch site for fireworks. Photo: Oleg ZOLOTO

The cable-stayed bridge of the WHSD was both a platform for light and a launch site for fireworksPhoto: Oleg GOLD

By the way, the pyrotechnic show lasted almost half an hour, hundreds of volleys were launched into the sky, the first cable-stayed bridge of the WHSD was used. It was both a platform for light, and for launching a salute.

But the highlight, of course, was the passage of a snow-white brig with Scarlet Sails along the Gulf of Finland Photo: Oleg ZOLOTO

But the highlight, of course, was the passage of a snow-white brig with Scarlet Sails along the Gulf of FinlandPhoto: Oleg GOLD

And at the end of the extravaganza, the romantic Assol soared above the water to meet her dream. By the way, this year the holiday was dedicated to the author of the fairy tale about Scarlet Sails Alexander Green – marks 140 years since his birthday.

If you missed the broadcast live, there is an opportunity to watch the best moments of the show.

Graduation Scarlet Sails in St. Petersburg ended with a grandiose salute.Alena CHICHIGINA


Look forward to relive


One might believe, for a month or two, the life that had deserted the company. Life had, it is true, released thousands of us, often one of the older, blighted by a virus fatal to which the specialists themselves did not know how to prevent it from doing harm. Those infected remained confined in the solitude of their hospital room, and those that were not achieved were confined also, but at home, in the cozy comfort of their privacy or in discomfort, more often, out of their homes already suroccupé by the children or the extended family. Thus, in isolation or multiple, we will have spent days and days to keep us away from the others, trembling to the topic of this animalcule of woe. We will be busy as we have been able to, some reading and meditating, the other cooking and drinking, the third is annoying or ruining my eyes in front of the screens.

Period of suffering significant social, creating hundreds of thousands of future unemployed and banning everyone to tighten her close against his heart. Impossibility of the meeting of the body even more magnets. Separation of bodies but also of souls, the least of those who still wished to serve, as souls willing to give thanks for the Creation, in spite of the rounds that we played. The music was there to help with prayer, and reading long so eager to help to make it fly the imagination and push the impulses of poetry. Some had begun to write to tower arm, tower plume and waltzes keyboard. To start writing, you either need to have habits ingrained in the fiscal year, a lot of things to say, either of ambition extravagant, may be disproportionate to its capabilities, but related to a need at a respectable and vital, without which there is no literature which takes.


What to talk about when you’re writing ? Of death and of life, of love and hate, sorrow and joy, violence and tenderness. Of all that makes the flesh of our lives. The fears, these bad influences, the hate, the scourge of all time, all this we came back to figure out of the containment. A long awaited exit, but so disappointing, at the bottom. We thought we have finished with the torments of fear and horror to finally be able to, without shame, jump up and down in impatience to take again taste with the life. Las ! This was without counting with the influence of the news, this bad drug that never stops to hurt and disappoint. In Minneapolis we came to images of atrocious, journals in the loop, of what man is capable of doing to his fellow man to be rid of them by humiliating them. The tragedy of agony, live caused by a white policeman against a Black, George Floyd, as he came, with three colleagues, to stop.

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The author of the murder had it for nearly ten minutes, refused to take into account two things : the first is that it was filmed and knew it, but he didn’t care thinking, perhaps, that the sequence would be beneficial to his glory and to its advancement. In any case he had no shame of his behavior. The second thing he laughed it was the supplication in the form of a prayer of his victim, crying to his “mommy” crying. There is nothing to stop the force bestial who slumbers in every man. Watching the murder was racist, we had shame, not for the so-called ” white race “, that was not there for much of it, but for the human species capable of producing such a monstrosity without its author feels an ounce of conscience, which ought to have inspired in him to hide in order to accomplish his crime.


The reaction of the american people was noble and great in the whole, with the exception of its mediocre president, in a hurry to fan the flames of violence and disunity. We hope that the people, in fact, returned to normal, will return in November to the outer darkness of which we would never have had to extract such a character.

Gradually, many countries began to consider their own habits and the erratic behavior of their police. Or at least, to avoid conflation, confusion, and a poor trial, is abusive of some of their police officers, in other words, some members of these forces, curiously called “the order” even when they are contributing seriously to the disorder. In France, it was a great occasion for the enemies of the police and any form of order to spread to new hate the ” cop ” in a whole in the returning with the horrible and absurd slogans from last year : “The whole world hates the police “, “Cops committing suicide-you ! “ or “ACAB (All Cops are Bastards) all cops are bastards “. This surge of hate, unbearable, was carried to all police officers and gendarmes de France of the responsibility of the existence of a massacreur found on the side of Minneapolis. It was as silly as presenting all the demonstrators as thugs, as were trying to make a few politicos excessive. This debate is skewed by the bad faith and denial, we will spoiled the return to the real. However, it is easy to understand that the generalization is the biggest obstacle to the solutions. And that, in all areas, the haste to conclude is that esquinte the more debates in the society.


About precipitation, a repentance is needed. This precipitation, we fell in with both feet after the report of the review The Lancet condemning treatment with hydroxychloroquine, as advocated by professor Raoult. Journalists are not exempt from this defect, which is that as soon as a new comes to us, and especially we should be, we jump to the ceiling, put on immediately our armor to slay such or such a distasteful service. In the endless series of this treatment as “miraculous” and its almost-inventor professor Raoult, we have as many of his followers, sliced too early. We would have had to wait until an authority more competent than our passions rule the controversy. In one way or another. Vienna this audit to soothe our conscience or to overwhelm them more.

And now, from ! Reconnect positively with the existence and regain his garden, his flowers, waking up with the mountains at the cock-crowing, to find his entire family (young and old mixed !), his family, his books. Regain his senses and its pleasures. Restore the beauty of things of nature and of attachments. Take all the summer strength and valour, both physical and spiritual, at the option of vacation even more deserved than in the other years. In order that 2020 does not remain entirely a annus horribilis but it has included only half a year horribilis followed by months of hope and rebound of the sweet joy. For a revival of hearts and the tenderness which, even so, the human still able, to never. We owe it to the memory of the dead of the pandemic, and in loving tribute to those who helped us to pass through unhindered this time. The deceased would have wanted to continue with us to contemplate and recognize the good things of life. Nice summer to all !


Deconfigured, in the act of impatience

– Say, Grandpa, what’s your first real outing since the deconfinement?

There’s nothing to brag about. My first car trip, since the deconfinement, I reserved it at the recycling center. In the old world, before the epidemic, it was one of the small daily tasks. Neither really boring, nor exhilarating either. But I like to submit to it from time to time and, even if it means traveling a few more kilometers, I don’t always choose the nearest site. Because of the recycling center associated with the recycling center, I often opt for the one managed by the Emmaüs community.

A full chest

As there was no danger in the house – our cellar, in this case – I left a few days before filling my trunk. To the bags of weeds and branches, for good measure, I added two or three cases of books, a little rubble and what is called “all comers” in the language of the recycling centers.

Having cut out the practical information in the newspaper, I presented myself in the right time slot. But out of distraction, I hadn’t paid attention to a detail: to enter the premises, you have to take into account even and odd days and adapt according to the registration of the vehicle. It wasn’t my day!

So I turned around and represented myself the next day. No luck, either. But no excuse for me either. We always read too fast! Another clarification had indeed escaped me: until the end of the month, only green waste, rubble and cardboard are authorized. The rest will wait until June, at the earliest … Having discarded my size residues, I had to leave with a chest half full.

It could well wait two more weeks!

This is just an anecdote, but one that prompted me to think about it. Why the disappointment when I learned that I would have to wait two or three more weeks before cleaning? Why this feeling of urgency that suddenly took me? Why this annoyance and this sudden need to get rid of this waste, green or not green? Honestly, it’s not that they really bothered me, in reality, these boxes, these bits of electric cables, these old shelves: all that slept in the cellar or under the small courtyard of the garden, sometimes for years, and it could well wait another two or three weeks.

It is useless, I believe, to seek a rational explanation. If not this one: it is not of my bulky that I especially want to get rid in reality. My eagerness is aiming at something else. My wish to go to the recycling center without delay has turned into a not nasty but tenacious fixed idea, a nice little fixette as we say today. But who does not even manage to hide my real desire, that of turning the page, as quickly as possible, of containment and of the pandemic.

I thought I was controlling my weariness. Well, not that much. And here I am caught in the act of impatience.

Yves Durand