Two colors of time. About our break with the West. Kagramanov Yu.M.

The Western intervention in the war in Ukraine has many times complicated its meanings: the declared demilitarization and denazification remain in force, but the highest meanings of the war are being built to a dizzying height-within the framework of the Euro-American world, for the first time in history, it becomes a defender of Christianity and European values - genuine, and not those that the current self -proclaimed Europeanists juggle. Such, as it seems, is our current vocation.

of course, to match it twice wheeled - first in a red, then yellow wheel - Russia is very not easy.

so as not to get confused once again on the tracks -roads of history, we must understand that the colors of the time, if you free it from all scale, is white and black, where white is the color of life, both “here”, in earthly life, and beyond the facet of earthly life, and black -color -color death, both “here” and “there.”

as well as possible lines from Nekrasov’s poem “June 14, 1854” (eve of the Crimean War): and now in the urn of the fatal are two lots. And the time comes when the decisher of peace and war will show them with an omnipotent hand and light shocked.