It happened in November 2007.
I was on a business trip in North Ossetia.
It was a trip with new project, a lot of hard work, interesting tasks inside
We (I and my colleague) lived in a small guest house in the center of Vladikavkaz. The family, in whose house we lived, was a pretty classic Ossetian family.
The father of that family is an aviator. Classic aviator I mean, everything what he can speak about is an aviation, about everything what have 2 wings or somehow can rise above the ground.
But he do not believe in UFO :)
I asked him specially.
Matrona, well she is the gynecologist.
This is very useful when a doctor is in the family.
Yes, I ask you not to confuse North Ossetia and South Ossetia.
When I only found out that I would go to Vladikavkaz, I decided to go to Beslan.
If you type into Google "Beslan", you'll get a lot of photos and videos, you'll learn a lot information about that tragedy of 2004.
The first of September is a special day for the people of Beslan.
The police make a cordon around the destroyed school ... long before the first day of an autumn.
We were traveling by car, one our friend agreed to take us there.
My colleague bought roses, I choosed Calla.
We were advised to bring drinking water for kid's soules...
They needed very much a drinking water, when terrorists blocked their school ....
I am lucky to chatty men, you know ...
A colleague of mine is endowed with an undeniable talent, he chatters incessantly.
Often, he does not need to interlocutors.
After the tragedy of Beslan city has received funding from various charitable funds of the world.
The city had built roads, hospitals, schools, kindergartens ... but .. Unfortunately, a lot of money left in the pockets of corrupt officials.
We parked a block from the ruined school.
We walked with flowers and bottles of drinking water.
We entered in the school territory and passed through the school's stadium ... A talkativeness of my partner dissolved step by step.
The structure of the school building was a classic, my school was so similar . Gym was located in a separate wing of the building.
Red brick building ... the damaging roof ... traces of fire are everywhere .. No windows, no doors ... time stood still here.
I couldn't dare to go inside some time, from a distance I saw hundreds of photos, candles, fresh flowers ...
Drinking water runs down the wall at the entrance ...
The smell ... There is nothing special about the smell of a fire ... but there .. It's the smell of the pain, the fear, the death, the despair ..
Being there was incredibly hard
Our driver stayed outside the school grounds ... his nephew was killed there in 2004.
I stood in the middle of the ruined sports hall. A few holes in the wooden floor, wires, which were used for bombs.
A large wooden cross
I stood there and thought that God was probably very busy with something completely different if he let children to die ...
Long time I have had no idea where I can leave flowers
They were unnecessary, I was unnecessary, we've all been unnecessary ... there
But over time, things have changed .
We left the flowers, water .. and gone ..
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I was on a business trip in North Ossetia.
It was a trip with new project, a lot of hard work, interesting tasks inside
We (I and my colleague) lived in a small guest house in the center of Vladikavkaz. The family, in whose house we lived, was a pretty classic Ossetian family.
The father of that family is an aviator. Classic aviator I mean, everything what he can speak about is an aviation, about everything what have 2 wings or somehow can rise above the ground.
But he do not believe in UFO :)
I asked him specially.
Matrona, well she is the gynecologist.
This is very useful when a doctor is in the family.
Yes, I ask you not to confuse North Ossetia and South Ossetia.
When I only found out that I would go to Vladikavkaz, I decided to go to Beslan.
If you type into Google "Beslan", you'll get a lot of photos and videos, you'll learn a lot information about that tragedy of 2004.
The first of September is a special day for the people of Beslan.
The police make a cordon around the destroyed school ... long before the first day of an autumn.
We were traveling by car, one our friend agreed to take us there.
My colleague bought roses, I choosed Calla.
We were advised to bring drinking water for kid's soules...
They needed very much a drinking water, when terrorists blocked their school ....
I am lucky to chatty men, you know ...
A colleague of mine is endowed with an undeniable talent, he chatters incessantly.
Often, he does not need to interlocutors.
After the tragedy of Beslan city has received funding from various charitable funds of the world.
The city had built roads, hospitals, schools, kindergartens ... but .. Unfortunately, a lot of money left in the pockets of corrupt officials.
We parked a block from the ruined school.
We walked with flowers and bottles of drinking water.
We entered in the school territory and passed through the school's stadium ... A talkativeness of my partner dissolved step by step.
The structure of the school building was a classic, my school was so similar . Gym was located in a separate wing of the building.
Red brick building ... the damaging roof ... traces of fire are everywhere .. No windows, no doors ... time stood still here.
I couldn't dare to go inside some time, from a distance I saw hundreds of photos, candles, fresh flowers ...
Drinking water runs down the wall at the entrance ...
The smell ... There is nothing special about the smell of a fire ... but there .. It's the smell of the pain, the fear, the death, the despair ..
Being there was incredibly hard
Our driver stayed outside the school grounds ... his nephew was killed there in 2004.
I stood in the middle of the ruined sports hall. A few holes in the wooden floor, wires, which were used for bombs.
A large wooden cross
I stood there and thought that God was probably very busy with something completely different if he let children to die ...
Long time I have had no idea where I can leave flowers
They were unnecessary, I was unnecessary, we've all been unnecessary ... there
But over time, things have changed .
We left the flowers, water .. and gone ..
Listen or download Песни о школе Учат в школе for free on Prostopleer
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