On the horrible frame below - Kiev, September 1941. Babi Yar. Mother clings to his child for a second before death. The man in the uniform of the SS, which would kill her and the baby after a second or two - not a German. He was Ukrainian - born in Western Ukraine, Zhitomir. He served in the division "Galicia", and from 1943 participated in the work of Einsatz groups.



Where are the details? Almost from himself. This photo has been seized by the partisans together with the documents and the army badge. Seized when they searched his body. Monstrous photography will be one of the most eloquent witnesses of victims of the Nazis at the Nuremberg trials.

But most striking is that this photo was among the personal belongings of the murdered appearance. Together with family photos, letters home he kept THIS. This photo was treasured carefully for memory. Maybe even for the family album. Proudly children and grandchildren in his old age to show that, they say, as I "fought bravely" for independent Ukraine once...



The Germans killed Jews, Russians, Belarusians, Ukrainians. And Ukrainians were killed Jews, Russians, Belarusians, Ukrainians. Only the first did it indifferently or sometimes even disgust (but not out of pity for the victims, but because it is "dirty", not worthy of the Aryan Superman, and the Ukrainians of Galicia and ranks areas Zap. Ukraine made it a fun, happy and light.

Any of those or other "nuances" are not excuses. But this difference says a lot about the Ukrainians.

Several years ago I happened to read in a good translation from Polish book about the Volyn massacre and in General about banderoscum movement (in the last few years in Poland such books sometimes produced. We have not issued generally based on the idiotic "friendship of peoples").

One of the chapters - all unthinkable atrocities of this book struck me the most. This is excerpts or the full version of letters Bandera relatives, friends, comrades. And now writes this "man" about the great future of Ukraine (without IDV and Russians) and sincere disputes and dreams about her brother, recalls a favorite verse of some Ukrainian poet about the nature of the house, and then without moving the same words describes how raped and killed a ten-year girl - the same emotions, almost sincerely. Writes, as I was lying on the troupe, smoked and thought about freestyle Ukraine. And then again about gatherings at the halt, on the hut and the old nurse.



Were there letters and terrible, sometimes met "almost" without atrocities. More important than the other. The Germans, though not all knew that doeth evil. But was justified by the idea of necessity, war, order. Even die-hard Nazis subconsciously, subscript was looking for an excuse.

These never. "Evil" as a concept did not exist for them. To kill a Jew, Polish and Russian - good always. To kill Ukrainians is evil, but if Ukrainian "wrong" (for example, speaks ill move on or not with the same emphasis, helps and sorry those same Jews, Russians, poles) - again good.

Sometimes even good Ukrainian kill good if for the sake of the will, and of all who fought in the brutal war armies only Bandera massively killed their own wounded during retreats or even attacks is to not delay the progress of the troops).

Stepan Bandera in 1941, joining the lions and preparing the "guys" to "work" addressed them in these words: "Only Ukraine, it will and most pure way have value for us. If you ask me, how many Ukrainians can and need to kill for will and Ukraine, then I say just how much they can and need to leave".



All of this is directly relevant to today. Burning people alive in Odessa. Turned into a Ghost town Slavyansk, killed women and children, murdered journalists detonated over the city of Lugansk passenger aircraft, says about one - they came back.

Direct ideological descendants of those who were then in Bandera, Shukhevych, Konovalets... and others like them. And we were in a crappy situation, because they did not know the main - they are DIFFERENT.

Yesterday watched the correspondence of two users (not on my page). Both desperately wrote a third, that no one will explode especially passenger liner. It can't be because it can never be!

Ukrainians blew up the plane by mistake. They COULDN't do it on purpose, deliberately, on purpose.

We do not want to believe that there are people who are willing to kill himself, his people, the neighboring people, the whole world for the sake of not ideas and feelings. Feeling hatred of all non-Ukrainian.

But German soldiers and even saw the concentration camp SS officers wrote about the "inhuman hatred" in the eyes of those Ukrainians. Today we are again witnessing those eyes and what do their owners. Look, but don't want to see.

Poor, they were deceived! - we lament. - The winter will come and how poor they will jump and jump, run and kill?!



Believe me, you will be fine. Hatred will warm much better than our gas. Not warm, so you can go and start a fire in a neighbor and warm up by the fire from the burning houses, raping his woman and having fun, killing his children.

With hatred, you can require the gas and you, perhaps it will give. And then, taking the gas, still to kill. Out of hatred.

We made a terrible mistake. And for this mistake now will pay the highest price. Jews, faced with Nazism - cherish, cherish and preserve the memory of this evil. They children visit museums, concentration camps and show ALL. Don't spare the child's psyche. In order to pain, to tears imprinted in memory, in every cell of your body, what is fascism and why it must be destroyed.

And we have at hand is born evil terrible - the Ukrainians-Bandera. More stubborn, cruel, inhuman. And more tenacious.

But we chose to forget, to erase it from memory. "Not to spoil relations" we did not open the museums and memorials; we did not write books, and produced movies, did not give the word still remembered the elderly.

I remember one time my grandfather came home on the eve of may holidays in tears. It was strong and unusual. Even on the Day of Victory, he just secretly let a tear, and then suddenly aged and pouring tears man...

Then he told me that on the school line, where he was invited as a war hero, a veteran and a big party person, he instead ceremonial stories about the soldiers tried to tell the students that saw Ukraine - in Kyiv, Lviv, Volyn... He was not allowed to speak for ten minutes. The teacher and the teacher literally pushed him with the ruler.

- How dare you! Here could be the Ukrainians, the Ukrainian children! - shouted at him in the corridor.

And grandfather, sobbing, then says polutrusy that we MUST remember. To remember not only the crimes committed. Remember that these were OTHER people. "They do not like us," they told me my grandfather and said that God forbid for Russia and the Russians, if they will "return".

Today Ukraine was under the rule of Bandera. Before our eyes they build the society and the state of their fanatical dreams.

And we do not understand, do not want to understand what these people are capable of any crime, in any violence. For any villainy.

When burned people at the Odessa House of trade unions, it seemed scarier nothing can be. When Slavyansk was levelled with the ground from the mountain Karachun, it seemed nothing beschelovechnye cannot be. When on Thursday the Malaysian plane crashed 10 miles, it seemed nothing to put. But logic, mind, words, and memories of my grandfather telling me that. And will be.

My long-gone with the crane wedge grandfather was right. And I and we were all wrong.

Soon we realize all this. The main thing - it must not be too late.