Caucasian about Caucasians

2024 Author: Seth Attwood | [email protected]. Last modified: 2023-12-16 15:55

The question of where they will go after the end of the war is rhetorical.

Gas chambers or deportation. Part 1

I stood in line yesterday for a movie ticket. In front of me are a guy with a girl, a young pretty couple. They are actively discussing something in a good mood. Then the girl turns around abruptly, glances around at me, changes in her face and immediately grabs the bag, checking if it is in place. Feels the bag lock to see if it is closed. Then he whispers with his boyfriend. The behavior is absolutely understandable: there is a hach behind, the first thoughts that came to her, looking at me, that now she will have something to snatch.

As for modern young frostbitten Caucasians, this monkey behavior annoys me no less. But even more I am annoyed by such a moment that they mix me with them and perceive the same.

Young Caucasians from poor families see the only possible way to earn money for themselves through theft, robbery, protection and car thefts. And those who have panamers and money, which, by the way, are given by their parents (and the parents, in turn, receive from "subsidies to the Caucasus"), they show off like a monkey with this money. And this is annoying.

I myself have a desire that they not only be removed from here somewhere in a mountain village, but also applied the most severe measures to them! Maybe so something will reach them. Their evolution will be accelerated by the whip method.

My Russian friends regularly ask me the same questions, why they cannot reason at least a little like sane people. Why behave like a complete beast. I have many friends working in the restaurant and club business. If someone opens a restaurant or a club, then the first rule that they designate before face control is (I quote literally): "Don't let the black, hach and beast!" Moreover, the most disturbing passengers are primarily Chechens and Dagestanis.

In Moscow, there are only a few expensive establishments that allow the Caucasus to enter, and they only get there if they are acquaintances or relatives of other Caucasians. By the way, this gives the co-founders a lot of trouble. Because because of these "family ties" from the series "now my sons will come to you, they will celebrate your birthday", he cannot refuse to let him in. But then it turns into a fight, screams, lezginka, bullish talk, harassment of women and there is an outflow of customers from the establishment. Here kinship with influential acquaintances and relatives comes into conflict of interest with business. And even the co-founders understand and, as a result, they themselves are trying to weed out all this beast. If allowed, then the sons of the closest acquaintances or relatives.

This behavior is annoying. And I understand the natural reaction and desire of the locals to expel everyone from their country. Nobody likes it when they come to your home, they spit on you and impose their customs. And they do all this not correctly, but in a rude manner. Not surprisingly, they want to kick them out or shove them into the gas chamber and poison them. I already have a "visitor complex", I can always see from my eyes that they expect of me the typical behavior of a stupid animal. But after a while, people break the mold. It seems like a khach, while wearing tattoos, does not walk in moccasins with white socks. It seems that there is no incomprehensible behavior and aggressive gestures, at first doubts appear. And after communication, the situation is completely smoothed out, the person's balloons of negative are released and the rolls relax. I don’t bother people, I don’t behave like a pig, like “uh, listen, Vasya, bring it in, come on … -do not bother me!”. There has never been such a relationship. But, unfortunately, it is not the minority who forms the opinion about the Caucasus, but vice versa.

Civil War

From above, they are trying to present this as point skirmishes, they say here it is inappropriate to talk about some kind of national enmity. Everything is hushed up. In fact, everyone understands perfectly well that it is because of this that everything arises. The difference in mentality and attitudes towards life. When you behave like a frostbitten pig, and even at a party, then no one likes it.

All this will end with the fact that there will be a civil war in one form or another. Such guys as Tesak (Maksim Martsinkevich) and other nationalists will gather more and more supporters, and sooner or later they will start crushing the animals like bedbugs and displacing them. They do not understand that they are not just a minority, but that they can be destroyed in one fell swoop. The boiling point can come at any time.

I understand how they think and reason. That once there is money and some kind of connection with the cops or the state. level, they will always buy off or decide the issue in their favor. This momentary strength, which is at the present time, it gives self-confidence. But in reality, this is all short-sighted. This bestial behavior can be stopped at any moment. Moreover, if the people rise up and present this to the authorities, then they will be the first to soak them so as not to lose their power.

But while everyone is trying to smooth it over. Thus, the situation is only aggravated. Or maybe they just don’t know a way out of the situation, so everything goes by itself. But sooner or later the match with gasoline will come into contact, a fire with an explosion will occur. What the consequences will be is unknown, but it will be. I see how the mood of the Russian guys is heating up, they really don't like it all. Even if they cooperate with someone from the Caucasus, then this is all a simulation for the sake of money. In fact, the attitude is very categorical. And this categoricalness is already growing into hatred. What the hell are they needed here at all, let them go to their mountains and show off there.

There are also all kinds of hypocrites like Heydar Dzhemal. Who say that "this is all a provocation of the special services." Say, Caucasians are peaceful sheep, and all their deeds are just our hallucinations. The feeling is that Dzhemal is just working off someone's grandmother. It can be seen that the clever man talks very interestingly on philosophical topics, digs deeply. But with regard to Islam and the Caucasus, it carries some kind of nonsense. Jabbering stereotyped conspiracy theories. I don’t know, for the sake of provocation, whether he really believes, or is working it out. But those who in real life come into contact with all this, these fairy tales will not affect them. They will only affect the Muslims and Caucasians themselves, who convince themselves that they are all wonderful. Say, well done Dzhemal, carries the truth!

What the hell is the "provocation of the special services"! There is no need for any provocations, when there are no brains, they have lagged behind from an evolutionary point of view, they believe in some ancient Arabian tales, the laws are not observed. They behave like archaic savages, no provocations are needed here, they do everything themselves. And all this is in the modern world. How can a normal modern society accept all this?

It is impossible to control them not by force. Because there is up to civilized behavior as before Beijing with cancer. It is impossible to wait any longer. A social explosion will sooner occur than it will reach them how to live. They must be controlled by force.

Of course, I will react with understanding when they start to be beaten and kicked out. If something like a civil war starts, I even understand that I, other normal guys who have a negative attitude towards them, will in any case fall under the distribution. Because there they will no longer ask whether it is a normal hach or a wild frostbitten monkey.

Now I can only try to convey all this to those guys from the Caucasus who experience contradictions, understand everything, but cannot admit to themselves because of their close environment. There, the influence on the young man from the side of relatives is exerted. This oriental picture of the world has been built in since childhood. If initially there is no questioning, some prerequisite for the fact that a person will dig, be interested, then he will remain such a savage. Maybe it will reach some guys, they will rethink the situation, draw conclusions and have already chosen between savagery and civilization. Because there are guys, but there are very few of them, who are also terribly annoying. They have to put up with relatives, because there is a direct or indirect dependence on them. And they put a good face on a bad game.

Now they will write to me that "in every nationality there are enough idiots, everywhere there are good and bad." No, let's speak openly. Yes, there are idiots everywhere, but the number of wild thugs in Eastern culture, in the Caucasus and the Middle East is disproportionately large. There, their number is already off scale. If one in a thousand simulates learning, and another one in a hundred thousand really learns and achieves something, then all the others, as they lived during barbaric times, also live now in the 21st century, are no different from savages with clubs. This wild beast in the faces of the Caucasian nationality discredits all normal people, although there are few of them. In the end, everyone is treated equally and this contempt only grows. It won't end well.

And, by the way, the Americans are doing what they are "implanting democracy" in the Middle East, although they are pursuing their own purely commercial goals. Although there the cost of the issue is a huge number of victims, historically it may be beneficial. It is clear that after every war the Americans leave behind only chaos. But at least there is hope that the situation will destabilize and a thinking minority will be able to show itself, which cannot raise its head in peacetime, because there are traditions, customs and relatives around them, they are rotten and do not allow themselves to manifest themselves. And during this destabilization, they will at least have a chance to change something for the better.

Gas chambers or deportation. Part 2

After the first part, which was widely distributed on the Internet (which I did not expect), there were a lot of personal messages. In addition to words of gratitude and good wishes (which I did not expect any more), the most common question was from the series “do you understand that you are inciting ethnic hatred ?!”.

No, guys, I don't. Knowing the Caucasian mentality from the inside, I am giving you a specific recipe. But you apparently did not understand him. Okay, I'll explain in other words. I have one telling story.

Uncle Vasya

I was 13 years old, it was the mid-90s. I had a friend from the Caucasus, my peer. He and I often went to visit his older brothers, who rented several rooms in a communal apartment in the center of Moscow from Uncle Vasya.

Uncle Vasya was about 50 years old, had two higher educations, at one time he served on a submarine, he was an unrealistically interesting uncle.

But as a person he was interesting only to me. Among the older brothers of my friend, he aroused a purely commercial interest. More precisely, his five-room apartment in the center of Moscow, in which several Caucasians have moved in. At first, they paid him every month to rent rooms. Then they realized that Uncle Vasya was spineless, he had no relatives, and no one would come to help him. They stopped paying, only fed. Everything got to the point that he was not paid, he was not really fed, but he was regularly drunk. Uncle Vasya himself began to live as a bird in his own apartment.

If Uncle Vasya started pumping his driver's license, he got it in the ribs. Often he was drunk for fun, neighing and pinching. He paraded a Caucasian accent, which caused a wild cackle from the "tenants". Sometimes Uncle Vasya, due to drunkenness, ceased to control his speech, broke loose, he could blurt out something rude or say “yes, you came here, and you are still shaking your driver’s license, you’re nobody!”. Then he got it in the ribs again. When he was sober he didn’t say anything superfluous, but when he was drunk he burst out.

Often I went into Uncle Vasya's room alone. I liked to go to him and talk about life. He always willingly answered me any philosophical questions.

And I was very fond of asking various questions, I was always interested in everything, I was confused since childhood.

Uncle Vasya was very good at electronics, he could fix anything. He knew the history of Russia very well. To any question that I asked him, he gave not just some unambiguous answer, but came from afar, where the legs grow from, what is it connected with and why historically it happened this way and what events preceded it. He approached any question fundamentally.

When once again Uncle Vasya got drunk and in front of my eyes they slapped him on the ribs again, I was finally finished off by a feeling of injustice, and I wanted to ask him in general why the hell does he allow all this! The next day I went to talk to him to ask a few questions. I knew what time he wakes up, I came before he had time to get drunk,. He knocked on the door of his room, he kindly shouted to me "Come Amiranchik!", Because he knew that it was me, because only I knocked before entering.

When I entered, Uncle Vasya was lying and watching TV. He had an old black and white TV with a screwdriver for a pen. I sat down at his desk, where there was always a lot of different electrical equipment in a half-disassembled state, which almost all the neighbors brought him and he repaired with them for three kopecks or a bubble of vodka.

We sat chatting. I wanted to ask him directly, but I could not, I was ashamed to put him in an awkward position, so I came in from afar:

- Uncle Vasya, do you remember what happened yesterday?

- Well, I remember something. - he muttered reluctantly and not looking into my eyes.

- Are you sure you remember? There was an unpleasant moment. And there are still traces left on you from this whole situation. Do you want to do something about this?

He did not answer this question. I got up, lit a cigarette and opened the window. I asked again. Because the unfairness of the situation pressed on me monstrously. To which he told me that “I don’t want to, everything is fine, anything can happen”.

I was amazed that then he could simply call the cops, write an application, and everyone would be thrown out to hell. But he didn't.

And only then I realized why. He was afraid and looked further. At that time, the cops would have been paid off for a penny, they would have quickly hushed up the question. Times were harsh, money was needed at all costs. And it is not known what would have done with him later. Uncle Vasya understood this and was afraid for his life.

In addition to this, he drove himself into the grave. I asked him why he was drinking. He said that he could no longer find a place for himself in life. Then the country needed him, but now he ceased to be needed by anyone. He lost support and meaning in life, began to ferment and plump. In the 90s, such as the brothers of my friend survived and adapted well. Those who were stronger in an animal way survived. People like Uncle Vasya were squeezed out.

A few years later, his apartment was squeezed out. But this was not conceived initially, everything developed gradually. Because Uncle Vasya allowed this situation to develop as it developed. Initially, they just wanted to live with him, then live for free, etc.

And Uncle Vasya drank himself to death and died.

Be strong

Amiran Sardarov

Source: Blog of Amiran Sardarov

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