Business trip

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

In November 2013, during a business trip to St. Petersburg, I had to help two young people and tell them about what really happens between a young man and a girl when they liked each other.

Foreword

I had been planning to write this story for a long time, but somehow there was no time, and there were always some important topics for articles that I wanted to write as soon as possible. But now I felt that it was impossible to postpone it any longer, because important details and details are beginning to be forgotten.

This story is based on real events that occurred in November 2013 during my working trip to St. Petersburg, but since almost two years have passed since that time, it is more of a work of art that conveys a general meaning, and not a documentary report. about events. Also, I'm not sure if I remember the names of the participants correctly, but for this story this is not important. We will assume that the names have been changed, and their coincidence with the real ones is pure chance.

The plane from Chelyabinsk arrives at the St. Petersburg Pulkovo airport early in the morning. At the beginning of seven, I got off the bus near the metro station on Moskovsky Prospekt. The trip to the Vladimirskaya station, next to which my hotel was located, took another half hour. When I got off the subway, the clock showed ten to eight in the morning. It was too early to go to the hotel, check-in after nine o'clock, and since the day ahead was long and tense, I decided to start somewhere for breakfast.

That this trip would be unusual, I realized when I was on the plane. I got a seat in the middle of the row, and on the right, near the window, was a girl who was very nervous. At the beginning, she tried not to show it strongly, but then, word for word, we got to talking and she admitted that she was very afraid to fly on airplanes. Moreover, we flew on November 26, 2013, and 9 days before that, on November 17, a Boeng 737 crashed in Kazan.

- Do you think nothing will happen to us? my neighbor asked timidly.

- No, don't be afraid, ordinary planes don't just crash.

- But it crashed in Kazan.

- In Kazan, it was not an ordinary plane, or rather, there were not ordinary passengers.

After that, we talked a little more on various topics, including politics and an alternate version of history, as a result of which the girl was distracted from her fears and calmed down a bit. Yes, and just in time for us, they began to distribute a light breakfast.

Nevertheless, out of old habit, more intuitively than consciously, I requested security and suddenly felt that the request had passed. I do not know if any of the passengers felt it, but I immediately felt how something imperceptibly changed around. They became a little brighter and more contrasting in color, there was a feeling of inner warmth and tranquility. It was that old feeling that I got to know in 2001-2003, when there was a very difficult and stormy period of social activity in my life to promote the idea of "Family Homes". But I left that project a long time ago and began to live, so to speak, the life of an ordinary person, so I was slightly surprised that they still remember me.

After breakfast, we chatted a little more with my companion and didn’t even really notice how the “fasten your seat belts” sign had already lit up and the senior flight attendant announced that our plane was going to land at Pulkovo airport.

- Oh, - my neighbor worried, - can I take you by the hand?

- Yes, of course, if you need it.

“Thank you,” she muttered in embarrassment and grabbed my wrist with both hands.

The girl closed her eyes and began to mutter something to herself, either a prayer, or something else. I don't know what she was saying, but I felt that her conversion was passing, because a very decent flow of energy went through me (those who worked in the flow know that this feeling cannot be confused with something else). After that, my neighbor calmed down a little and slightly, slightly loosened her furious grip, but she did not let go of my hand until the plane, squeaking with brakes and swaying slightly, stopped in the parking lot.

- Oh, thank you very much. I was so afraid, so afraid, I don't even know what I would do without you. You know, I felt so good and calm when I took you by the hand. You are so calm and not imperturbable!

- Yes, not at all, it was not difficult for me, - I began to deny in response.

In fact, she basically did everything herself, because it was her conversion. But it looks like it was heavily closed due to fear, so I was just used as a guide. True, I did not explain such subtleties to her, because I was not sure that she would understand what I mean.

While we were getting off the plane and walking towards the exit from the airport terminal, my neighbor tried to stay close, and only when we passed the last doors from the arrivals area, she said goodbye and ran to her greeters. I went to the bus stop, which went to the nearest metro station, thinking to myself as I walked that my neighbor was not very easy if she was given such powerful support, and even through an intermediary.

And then I suddenly realized that the contact still remained. They have not yet entered into direct communication with me, but they watched with interest. Apparently they were trying to understand who I was and what I was doing here. This was already interesting, because based on my previous experience, I knew that if the contact took place, then I would definitely not be bored in St. Petersburg this time.

As I said at the very beginning, at ten to eight in the morning I left the Vladimirskaya metro station and walked across the awakening Peter, wondering where to have breakfast. And then, passing by another advertising stand, I suddenly felt that they were trying to draw my attention to this particular stand. I don’t know how to explain this to people who have never encountered such a thing. Something similar was described by Paulo Coelho in his novel "The Alchemist", when you suddenly notice that a certain thing or direction seems to be illuminated from the inside, become clearer, in comparison with everything else, stand out against the general background. But it's one thing to read about it in a book, and quite another to face something like this in life. When this happens for the first time, it makes a very strong impression, although over time you get used to it and cease to perceive it as something unusual or magical. It's just one of the ways God and the spirits of ancestors communicate with people, especially now that we have stopped hearing them.

- So, what have we got there? Cafe "Mac Donalds", Nevsky Prospect 45. Are you kidding me? I hate Mac Donalds! - I thought to myself, deciding to look for something else nearby. But I obviously forgot who I was dealing with, and my "interlocutors" were very persistent. I went into several cafes that I got in my way, but I didn’t like them anywhere. It was somehow gray, dirty, not comfortable, the staff was gloomy, and the food looked somehow not very appetizing. At the same time, the image of that advertising poster persistently appeared in front of the inner eye: the McDonald's cafe, 45 Nevsky Prospect.

- Well, okay, okay, if this is so important to you, okay, let's go and take a look at your Mac Donalds, especially since it's nearby, - I thought loudly to myself, addressing my invisible “interlocutors”.

The cafe was located on the first floor of a building at the corner of Nevsky Prospekt and Rubinstein Street. I ordered some food and a glass of tea. The time was early enough, there were practically no visitors in the cafe, so my order was almost immediately collected for me and I, taking a tray, went to look for a place in the hall. The hall itself in this institution resembled the letter G, being divided by the entrance from the corner into two parts, one along Nevsky Prospekt, and the second along Rubinshein Street. I didn't like the hall along the Nevsky. Small tables for two people, seats without backs, somehow dark, uncomfortable and cramped, so I went to look at the second hall.

In the second room, along the windows, there were large tables with soft sofas, and somehow I immediately realized that yes, this is it. After a subway ride and a short walk to the cafe, along with all my luggage, for some reason I wanted a net on such a large soft red sofa, especially since the table nearest to me was empty. Out of old habit, I chose a spot to face the entrance and began to settle down with a tray of food, folded my bags and took off my jacket.

Even when I was approaching my place, I noticed that at the next table, which was behind me, a guy and a girl were sitting and talking about something among themselves. I was already busy with my breakfast when I suddenly realized that I could very clearly hear everything they were talking about. Moreover, my invisible companions, who so wanted me to be in this particular cafe this morning, made themselves felt again. It is difficult to explain in words how and why, but I realized that I was brought to this cafe precisely so that I could hear this conversation. Apparently these two were very important to those spirits who kept in touch with me. Well, since I'm already here anyway, and I still have to spend some time eating my breakfast, why not listen to what they have to say. Do not plug your ears, in the end. And in the current situation, given the circumstances of my appearance in this cafe, it would hardly have helped me.

How long these two have already been in the cafe and talked to each other, I do not know, but judging from what I heard, I did not miss anything fundamentally important.

- Listen, Sasha, all this is somehow not so, somehow unusual, - the girl turned to her interlocutor.

- What exactly is unusual? - the guy was surprised.

- Well, look, I was invited to a party, where I didn't really want to go and didn't really know anyone. There I meet you.

- Well, what's unusual about that?

- Don't, wait, don't interrupt!

- Well, okay, okay, talk.

- I was bored there, so I got decently drunk there.

“So everyone was drinking there, and so was I.

- Do not interrupt! I don't understand why you decided to walk me home?

“Well, I don’t know, Anya, I liked you, probably,” the guy said thoughtfully, “you were not like everyone else, some kind of sad, or something …

- Oh, so you just felt sorry for me?

- No, that's not why. What, you weren't allowed to go home?

- I didn’t say that, but you remember what happened then?

- Well, it's over, I remember!

- Yes, we went to me, and there you fucked me!

- So you didn't like it? - the guy was surprised.

- Why didn't you like it? I didn’t say that,”the girl answered somehow mischievously,“I felt good. Even, probably, I have never felt so good before, although, perhaps, it's all alcohol.

- Then I don’t understand, Anya, what are you unhappy with? - said the guy in amazement.

- Well, I'm not that unhappy, but all this is somehow strange, not as usual.

- And as usual?

- Usually you are bred for sex, and then he just gets up in the morning and leaves, after which he never appears again, does not call and does not answer calls. And you didn't leave, even made coffee for me in the morning, by the way, thanks!

- Yes, to your health! But I still don't understand, Anya, what's wrong?

- Well, I don’t understand why? Why didn't you leave, then you called, now you called me to the cafe in the morning? The others just left and that's it. - Anya said with some bitterness in her voice.

- Well, maybe because I'm not like everyone else?

- Or are you just saying that because you want something from me?

- Yes, I don’t need anything from you! I just like to communicate with you, to talk on different topics! - Now Sasha answered somehow offendedly, - And what can I want from you?

- Well, I don’t know, you never know what? I’m saying that it’s not right. Before, everyone wanted something from me.

“I don’t even know what to tell you, Anya. You are cute, funny, it’s just interesting for me to communicate with you. And I don’t ask you for anything either. If you don't want sex, okay.

Sasha spoke slightly embarrassedly and a little with resentment in his voice. Since I was sitting with my back to them, I did not see their faces, but only heard voices that were very pleasant to the ear. Although the guys were clearly agitated, and therefore spoke loudly enough, this was not a conversation in a raised voice, as is usually the case with quarrels and all sorts of "showdowns".

- I didn’t say that I don’t want sex, - the girl answered, - and in general it’s not about sex!

- Well, what then ?! Anya, I don’t understand what you don’t like, what is wrong? - the guy answered in amazement again.

- I myself do not know, all this is somehow strange, somehow not so. How do I know that you won't disappear somewhere tomorrow? - in Ani's voice, there was some kind of fear, along with bitterness and resentment

- Well, why should I be lost? I have come now!

- Now you have come, and then you will not come! - Anya did not calm down

- And then I'll come. I don't even know how to convince you? - Sasha said with bewilderment.

“I don’t know either, but I’m saying that everything is somehow wrong, somehow everything is strange!

Then they discussed a little who is studying where, who should be in class by what time and what subjects will be given to whom today, while both decided that they would not go to the first class. Then they began to remember how disgusting that party was, where they met, which quite naturally led to a partial repetition of the story they had heard earlier, which again ended with Ani's phrase about the fact that everything was somehow strange and somehow wrong.

By this time, I had finished my breakfast and finished my tea, so I could well pack up and leave, especially since the conversation was clearly at a dead end and began to loop. And then I first "heard" one of my invisible "companions":

- You have to help them!

- Do you want me to talk to them and "fix their brains"?

- Yes! We had no one to ask besides you. Others are either far away or busy.

- Eh, I don't really like this business. Intervention on such issues that affect the entire future fate of people connects with them then for the rest of their lives. And if you screw it up, then you have to answer later.

- You don’t screw it up, we recognized you, you already had to be an intermediary in such matters. Yes, and you know that we would not ask if we could do it differently and it would not be very important for us and for future events.

- Yes, I know. Okay, okay, I'll talk to them.

I put the used disposable dishes, cutlery and napkins on my tray, got up from my seat and went to the next table where the guys were sitting.

- Excuse me, young people, for interfering, can I talk to you?

The guys were obviously surprised and looked at me for some time, and I, too, only now had the opportunity to properly examine them.

The girl was very beautiful, slender, with a dense figure and very characteristic Slavic facial features and body proportions, which immediately removed all questions about where she had such caring ancestral spirits from. The guy was also very handsome, with dark hair and a handsome, athletic-looking figure. Our eyes met, and I immediately felt that he had a very high level of development of consciousness and thinking. Yeah, he also comes from some ancient kind. That is why you are fussing around them so much. So, it was decided to bring them together, and I was involved as an intermediary.

- Do not be afraid, I will not distract you for a long time, - I continued the conversation in order to interrupt the prolonged pause, - I am here on a business trip, I went for a quick snack and I still have to run to the hotel to check in.

- Well, if not for a long time, - Sasha answered somewhat uncertainly.

- Yes, literally five minutes, no more, - I promised, - the fact is that I was sitting here at the next table, and you were talking loudly enough, so I involuntarily overheard your conversation.

The guys were a little embarrassed, and Anya was more, and Sasha, as it seemed to me, somehow smiled slyly. So, as far as I remember, Anya said that it was Sasha who chose the cafe for the meeting. This Sasha is clearly not as simple as he wants to seem.

- Anya, think about what you really want? - I turned to the girl, - do you want Sasha to leave and never come and call again?

- No I do not want to! - Anya answered a little frightened, - where did you get the idea?

- Then why have you already said this scenario several times in the last few minutes? Why do you, as they say now, "take out his brain"? If you continue to do this, then in the end he will get tired of it and he will really leave and never come again.

Anya was dumbfounded and silently looked at me, apparently not expecting such a turn of the conversation, and a sly smile, which Sasha tried with all his might not to show, became noticeable on his face even more.

- As far as I understand, you, Anya, were once seriously offended by someone. And now you are projecting this resentment against that person onto Sasha, although in fact he is not guilty of anything.

- Are you a psychologist? - asked Sasha.

- No, I'm not a psychologist, but I have some life experience and knowledge, thanks to which I understand a little about these things. But it doesn't really matter right now.

- What is important now? Anya asked.

- What is important now is that you are discussing completely different issues that you should be discussing now.

- In terms of? - Sasha was surprised.

- The fact is that everything has already happened for you. You are lucky and you found each other. First, it follows from what you said during the conversation. You like to communicate with each other, and during sex, as Anya said, everything was fine with you.

- Well, damn it, - Anya said embarrassedly, lowered her eyes, covering them with her hand, and blushed a little.

- Come on, don't be so embarrassed. What is natural is not ugly. We all do this, I was the same in your years. This is normal, especially since it doesn't matter until you try it, you don't know. This is how it was intended.

The guys giggled, and Anya relaxed a little and looked up again.

- And secondly? - reminded Sasha.

- And secondly, our world is arranged a little more complicated than they say about it at school and institute. There are things that are not recognized by official science, but which nevertheless exist, and which now only some of the people can see or feel, although before almost everyone could. In addition to the dense physical body, a person has other levels.

- And you about the soul? So you are a priest, in the sense that you work in a church, or what do you call it? - Sasha joined the conversation again.

- Yes, about the soul, and not only, but I have nothing to do with the church. I understand that I will now say all sorts of strange things, but you just listen, without interrupting, and then, if you have any questions, I will answer, okay?

- Okay, tell me, and we are not so dark as you think - agreed Anya, who until that moment was mostly silent, although she looked at me with interest.

You have no idea, Anya, how “not dark” you are, I thought to myself.

- So, what is "soul", we will not find out now, because for our situation it is not the most important. Let's just agree that every person has such something. Since we have psychiatry that heals diseases of the soul, it means that indirectly its existence is nevertheless recognized.

The guys giggled softly.

- When a guy and a girl see each other for the first time, our soul and subconscious mind can quickly determine whether the person we see is suitable for us, as a couple or not. This, of course, is not a final assessment, but rather a primary filter, where a lot is decided by the natural instincts inherent in our body. The subconscious mind makes a conclusion by the appearance, figure, facial features, by the way the other person moves, talks, including the timbre and intonation of the voice. This happens very quickly, because it is more an instinct than a mental analysis. Natural innate ability. Usually it takes only 15-20 seconds, after which we already begin to feel whether we like this person or not.

If at the first stage a negative answer is received, then we almost immediately lose interest in this person. If there are a lot of people around, then our attention is switched to someone else, so then we may not even remember that we saw this person. The filter worked, gave a negative answer, so the subconscious mind believes that there is no point in wasting resources and remembering it.

But if the answer was positive and from a biological point of view it makes sense for us to get to know this person better, then we have an interest in this person and then our souls begin to interact with each other, so to speak, outside of consciousness, on a straight line. Moreover, when a guy or a girl does not have a pair, then their soul is, so to speak, in an inferior state, in a state of searching for a pair. This is another important point that is not taught in schools and institutes. The fact is that a person, as an entity, is not a man or a woman, as a separate person. In fact, only a couple - a man and a woman - is a full-fledged person, both as a biological species and as a cosmic divine entity that is capable of creating something new! Just a little thought is enough to understand that this is so, because from a biological point of view, only by uniting in a pair of people, as a biological species, can it continue in the future. A man by himself or a woman by herself cannot leave offspring and continue their race. For this, from the point of view of Nature, a couple is always needed.

- Well, actually, yes, it is, although somehow I never thought about it from this side, - Anya said thoughtfully.

- This is a separate topic, why in our school young people are not taught the most important things, but we are not talking about that now. When there is a contact between the souls of a young man and a girl, then if they like each other, a connection arises between them. And it is this connection that we feel as falling in love, strong sympathy for another person.

- So, then, what is love? - asked Sasha.

- No, it's not quite love yet, but it's already close enough. If only the first contact occurred at the first meeting, this does not mean that these guy and girl have already fallen in love with each other and will be together forever. They still need to get to know each other better, to know each other, what kind of cockroaches have accumulated in their heads during their current life, and they are different for us all, some may be completely incompatible.

Here the guys could no longer stand it and laughed loudly.

- But we got distracted again. The connection that arises between the souls of a man and a woman is not just an abstract concept. This is an energy-informational structure that some people can even see, just like the aura of the human body. We once called this entity "Unity". At the same time, if there is sexual contact between a man and a woman, this is how it was with you, then this structure is filled with energy and becomes much more powerful and bright. We are now talking with you here, and right above your table hangs a blue iridescent ball, a little less than a meter in diameter. This is your Unity, which means that your souls have not just agreed, but at the moment they want to be together, although your consciousnesses still cannot understand or accept this. And this is the very "second".

There was a pause. The guys looked at me in dumbfounded silence, apparently from the surprise and unusualness of the information, not knowing what to say. I, too, paused for a while to catch my breath. Working in a stream is quite stressful and takes a lot of energy. Yes, I myself thought about what I said to the guys, because I was not one hundred percent sure that all these were just my words and thoughts. Most likely, one of their guardians helped me.

As for the blue ball that I described to the guys, I usually don't see anything like that, neither the aura of people, nor all kinds of energy structures and entities, although I personally know people who see such things. But there are situations when during contacts, like this time, they help me to see them.

- So what should we do now? - asked Sasha.

- Yes, you said that we were discussing something wrong, - Anya joined the conversation, - and what should we discuss?

“I don’t even know how to explain it so that it’s clear,” I said, and thought to myself: “and not to harm,” “here you, Anya, in the course of the conversation I heard, forced Sasha to he confessed to you that he loves you.

- Yes, where did you get it? - Anya protested.

- And you remember why you constantly asked him if he would come next time, why he didn’t leave like the others, why did he decide to accompany you?

Anya again became embarrassed and blushed a little.

“On the one hand, you can be understood and you did everything right,” I continued, “you were offended, deceived, perhaps more than once. I know from my own experience that it is painful and very unpleasant. Therefore, this time you are already afraid to open up, afraid that you will be deceived again and it will hurt you again. For the same reason, you do not listen to what your Soul is trying to tell you. At the same time, it seems to you that Sasha is pushing back out of harm or for some reason, he does not want to tell you that he loves you. And without that, you don't want to continue the relationship, right?

“Well, I don’t know,” Anya said somehow not confidently, “maybe so.

- But the trick here is that right now Sasha cannot tell you that he loves you. And not because he does not love, but because he himself is still not exactly sure of this. Therefore, he honestly tells you that you are pretty, and you are really very beautiful, Anya.

“Thank you,” Anya said, slightly embarrassed again.

- Yes, not at all. What else did Sasha tell you? That he is interested in you, that he likes to talk to you. The only thing that he didn’t tell you is that he loves you. And here he just acted honestly. I’ll tell you a little secret, Anya, if he wanted to deceive you, or, as you said, if he needed something from you, he would have been hanging on your ears for a long time, how much he loves you. Just remember, those others, they told you that they love you, didn't they?

“Yes, they did,” Anya said in amazement.

- So this is exactly what you find strange, Anya. Those others said that they loved you, and then, when they got what they wanted, they just left and never came back. And Sasha does not say that he loves, but at the same time he does not leave and returns. But he simply did not fully realize this yet. Give him a little time and he will tell you everything, right, Alexander?

- Eh … Maybe, - Sasha was now embarrassed.

- Don't be so embarrassed. You are lucky, you have found each other, your bodies and souls have already decided that they want to be together. Now it remains to realize this, so that your consciousness, your personality, your I get to know each other better, so that you can make a conscious decision whether you want to continue to be together to the end or not. If you both consciously make such a decision, then you will already have true Love, when all three of your planes of being, that is, body, mind and soul, will agree. Therefore, what you need to discuss now is not how strange it is and somehow not so, - then Anya smiled again.

“You now need to discuss,” I continued, “how you can get to know each other better, how to plan your life based on the fact that you are now together, you are now a couple, even if only for a while. And while you are together, meet, communicate, or even more so have sex, your Unity, which is still a small enough ball above this table, will be filled with your energy and grow. When you find a place where you will live together, which will be your home, this clot of energy will become the basis for the formation of your Space of Life. This structure is not just some abstract entity, it gives strength in difficult situations, can strengthen your abilities in critical situations, increase the strength of your intuition, and protect against all kinds of negative influences. When you have children, and your children are very good, - here Anya again got a little embarrassed, and Sasha smiled, - then they will connect to your Unity, to the general energy-informational structure of your new Clan. In the beginning, this structure will nourish and protect the child while he is still young. And when he grows up, then, on the contrary, he will nourish and strengthen your Unity. And the more children there are in the family, the stronger the strength of your Family will be. Moreover, both your personal new Clan, into which your Unity should ultimately develop, and those large and powerful Clans to which you both belong by the fact of your birth. Although, of course, this will happen or not, it depends only on you, on your decision whether you want to be together or not.

The guys silently looked at me, obviously pondering what they had heard, and I felt that the power of contact with my invisible companions had weakened. This meant that, in their opinion, the deed was done, everything that they needed was said. I looked at the clock hanging in the hall. At ten minutes to nine, just walking slowly to the hotel, then we will say goodbye.

- Well, that's it, guys, the main thing I wanted, I told you, then everything depends on you. Once again I apologize if something is wrong. All the best to you, and I have to run to the hotel, - with these words I got up from my seat.

“Thank you,” said Sasha.

- Yes, - Anya picked up, - you, too, all the best and thank you, it was very interesting, although it's all somehow too unusual.

After the last phrase, we all laughed together, after which I took my bags from the next sofa, put on my jacket and went to the exit from the cafe. The guys stayed at their table and silently watched my trail until I went out into the street.

In fact, I did not tell them everything that could be told on this topic, but this lecture could last for several hours. There are many more interesting points. For example, related to the fact that when creating a couple, in fact, it is the woman who makes the final decision, and not the man at all, as most ordinary people believe because of the stereotypes imposed by the distorted modern culture. A man only offers himself to a girl or a woman as a partner, a future companion, and the right of the final decision belongs to the woman, because when she becomes pregnant, as well as immediately after giving birth, she finds herself with a small child in her arms, the woman turns out to be more vulnerable, she needs support. protection and provision, therefore it is she who has the right to choose the man who can provide it to her.

Another interesting point is related to the fact that if a couple has a bond and Unity is formed, then during the first sexual relationship between a man and a woman, a process takes place, which can be designated as "imprinting a man", which can be tracked even at the biological level in the form of the corresponding mental and hormonal reactions. A similar process occurs in many higher animals, which form permanent stable pairs. If a woman does everything right, then her man will always return to her, which ultimately gives her a certain power over this man. This fact is not particularly advertised by official science, although it has been used by certain circles for a long time to influence the people they need through their wives or mistresses, who do not appear with them by accident. There are many such examples, even from our immediate history.

But these are all fairly large and complex topics, which I will talk about another time.

In fact, this was not the first time that I had to play the role of a mediator, including "setting the brains" of young people who do not quite understand what is really going on in their relationship with the other sex. Each of these cases is also interesting, and when the opportunity presents itself, I will try to tell about them.

As for that meeting in November 2013, leaving the cafe, I walked down Rubinstein Street, at the end of which my hotel was located. I still had a whole working day ahead of me, participation in the conference, as well as the obligatory walk around St. Petersburg, so I already started thinking about where I would like to visit. Moreover, not long before this trip, I watched films with Alexei Kungurov, where he talked about unusual construction technologies that were clearly used in the construction of many buildings and structures in St. Petersburg. I was very interested in this question, but I wanted to see everything with my own eyes and feel it with my own hands. And then I felt that the contact intensified again, and they again entered into direct communication with me:

- You helped us a lot and we want to thank you. We know what you want to find here. We will help you with this. We know where to look and where to look.

In the end, as I assumed from the very beginning, this trip to St. Petersburg turned out to be the most unusual of all that I had. During all my walks around the city, I was guided in the same way that I was brought to a cafe on the corner of Nevsky Prospect that first morning. And the result of this unusual journey was my article "The Lost Construction Technologies of St. Petersburg".