Who are you - Ryaba? And what are you talking about?

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

Oh, these fairy tales! Oh, those storytellers! Oh, these interpreters of fairy tales! Truth is always on the surface, only we are always at the bottom!

Have you read Ryaba chicken?

For starters, the standard interpretation is nomadic in directories and wikis. The words are different everywhere - the meaning is approximately the same.

Interpretation of the plot:

Boris Zakhoder believed that "Ryaba Hen" is a fairy tale about human happiness: "Happiness is a golden egg - people beat it this way and that, but a mouse ran, waved its tail …".

Alexander Uzhankov: “What do you mean grandfather and woman? How are they to be understood? We know that Christianity is a deeply symbolic religion. This means that any image can be perceived as a symbol, and there are always many meanings in a symbol. If we look for a spiritual meaning, then we can understand that we are talking about the ancestors, because the whole folk tale is built on this, there should be associative links between the present and the past. So the grandfather and the woman are the progenitors Adam and Eve. Hen. The eternal question: What comes first: an egg or a chicken? The egg was laid not a simple one, but a golden one. Many icons have a gold background. Gold means eternity, absence of time. If they laid a golden egg, and not a simple one, then the Egg is the universe. Adam and Eve received a paradise in which there was no time. How did Adam and Eve or grandfather and woman react to this egg? The grandfather beat and beat and did not break, the woman beat and beat and did not break. Why, what's the point in breaking that egg? After all, it was given for saving, and they are treated with neglect. Why? They put this egg on a shelf somewhere, the mouse ran, wagged its tail, the egg fell and broke. Who is the mouse? This is a representative of otherworldly forces. What Does the Bible Say? How could Adam be tempted? Only through Eve - here the serpent appears. What for? And to take back this golden paradise that they had. And what about the fairy tale? In the fairy tale, too, paradise, which grandfather and woman do not cherish. Therefore, they lose him, that is, he crashed, they remained outside, that is, without him. The grandfather and the woman are crying, the chicken is cackling: don’t cry, grandfather and the woman, I’ll lay an egg, but now it’s simple, not golden. Why? Because Adam and Eve have already been expelled from paradise. They will now live in a world where there is time, space, and passions. This is a different universe. The egg is also a symbol of the universe. Therefore, for them it will be a different world in which they will live. This is a very simple tale. Russian culture is special. Many things are passed down from generation to generation and as preparation for the perception of the Bible. Not all people read the Bible in everyday life, but a lot of knowledge is transmitted in folklore, in particular in a fairy tale: “a fairy tale is a lie, but there is a hint in it - a lesson for good fellows” - there is something that teaches, teaches something, or prepares for Christianity"

Now the tale:

Once upon a time there was a grandfather and a woman. And they had a poached chicken.

The chicken laid an egg, but not a simple one - a golden one.

Grandfather beat, beat - did not break.

Baba beat, beat - did not break.

And the mouse ran, waved its tail, the testicle fell and broke.

The grandfather cries, the woman cries, and the chicken clucks:

“Don’t cry, grandfather, don’t cry, baba: I’ll lay you an egg, not a golden one - a simple one!

AND SO - I REQUIRE FAIRNESS (this is me from myself - from the author) …

What an impassable haze all researchers and interpreters fall into, starting with the accusations of the mouse. Others, without additional epithets, consider her guilty of the tears of old people. Where in this fairy tale, at least one bad word about a mouse? It is written in black in Russian, the mouse won and coped with all the problems of dismembering the shell! I will say more - but at least in one Russian fairy tale the mouse is a negative character.

The cat called the mouse.

The mouse for the cat, the cat for the bug, the bug for the granddaughter, the granddaughter for the grandmother, the grandmother for the grandfather, the grandfather for the turnip - pull-pull - and pulled the turnip.

And again! All household residents could not do anything. And … Wildlife came to the rescue! Again and again - neither man nor his pets can do anything! And the smallest representative of free living creatures solved all the questions.

There is a teremok in the field. A little mouse is running past. I saw the teremok, stopped and asked:

- Terem-teremok! Who lives in the mansion? Nobody responds. The mouse entered the teremok and began to live there.

A frog-frog galloped to the tower and asks:

Here the mouse did not just solve the problem! She organized and raised an entire communal hostel! That is, the forces of NATURE are the smallest, everything cool is just beginning.

And we are all without this nature - nobody!

To summarize - who is not lazy, enter in Yandex "mouse in Russian fairy tales" and be horrified by its positiveness, wisdom, sacrifice and the ability to solve everything in a couple of seconds.

Do not confuse only ours mice(from burrows), with gayropean household pests. In our fairy tales and in our homes - the cat is also not the last character. And the mice did not live in the houses.

Let's go back to the chicken. And the grandfather beat and the woman beat and the mouse beat - one for all and all for one! Why did the grandfather and the woman not arrange the gold from the floor, and not from the table? Doesn't money smell? …

How did the chicken comfort them? I'll lay an egg for you now, it's simple! And they calmed down. That is, the cheaper shells made them happy. Now we have survived - we have forgotten a simple and understandable thought from childhood. Money doesn't smell, but eggs smell, and how …! It's not clear, right? Here we are finished. Who among us did not wake up in childhood before the alarm clock from the smell of mother's eggs, scrambled in the pan for your breakfast? Who didn’t run away from the walk when my mother said - run home, I baked pancakes!

Grandfather and grandmother did not stick gold in any way. But to fiddle with an egg and a grinder or to eat from the floor - they are clearly not accustomed. The mouse solved the shell problem, but the food was gone. The grandfather and the woman are in shock - a fucking ryaba, and suddenly they will trample the golden naughty ones! But the rippling calmed me down - the type of garbage came out, I will fix everything, my jamb. Everyone calmed down - the mouse (nature), showed the golden egg its place and everyone agreed with her.

Now about chickens and roosters. Why not a cock and a cock? Why not chickens and chicken? What kind of phenomenon carried away gold instead of food?

Since antiquity, the rooster has been a sacred animal in some cultures, deeply rooted in various religious beliefs and worship. The concept of the Persian bird appeared after the Greeks had contact with the Persians: "because of its great importance and use in religion among the Persians", but even long before that in Iran during the Qianian period (2000 BC - 700 BC), the rooster was the most sacred animal.

Gall and Galina (rooster and chicken), became the name of a whole people who inhabited Europe before the conquest by the Germans and Romans. The name was taken not from the ceiling, but from the veneration of the sacred rooster. There are many place names on the world map with the mention of Gallus in the name. Holland, Portugal, Galata in Turkey … There were many more place names on the world map 100-200 years ago. Holstein, Latgale, Galilee, Galicia and many more seas of lakes, rivers, cities and regions. Gaius Julius Caesar - Is he such a Gallus Julius? And our ancient writing is Glagolitic, is it definitely not halo? Are we halogen or galdim with verbs? And we do not call the robes of multicolored loose garments, but maybe the Galat? The conclusion suggests itself - in ancient times a pair of rooster and chicken was not only food but also a religion, or rather a part of it.

And what about the rooster in fairy tales - always a fighter and a guard. The most striking example is Pushkin's golden cockerel. Short. The king is disturbed by the raids of the enemies. He receives a cockerel as a gift, who foresees all troubles and knows in advance where they will come from. Now we will say - the king received the gift of foresight. Rodnovers will talk about the gift of sorcery. The Orthodox will call this the descent of the holy spirit. And the symbol of priesthood and sorcery and holy spirit is fire. The fire of God, the fire of the altar, the fire of the Alatyr (altar), the fire of a candle …

- Cockerel, cockerel, Golden comb, Let me remind you that in Latin, Peter is a stone and a father (Alatyr in ours). And gold (altyn) and fire are scarlet synonyms of the same ancient origin.

In general, the king got stuck and went on a spree, the rooster flew away, the gift was gone, the enemies burned down his home.

And what does fire do on the altar or on the altar - Peter? Devours a sacrifice, burns smoke - smokes smoke, sending the sacrifice devoured by fire back to the Creator (in exchange for the fiery gift of the spirit). So much for your wife's name - Chicken. Fire is a rooster, a gift, a spirit descends. Smoking is a chicken, the victim is devoured by fire and returned back.

Moreover, the rooster was shaking the title name with all the birds. Rooster - bird - bird. It's very interesting with Ptah.

Ptah or Pta is one of the names of the Creator God in the ancient Egyptian religious tradition. Ptah was portrayed as a man in a robe that tightly fits and covers him, except for the hands holding the "Was" staff. The name Ptah was often accompanied by the epithet "He who is behind the southern wall" (the south in Egyptian symbolism is an image of eternity), in other words, Ptah is God on the other side of creation, He Who is in eternity, God Himself in Himself, the Creator outside Of your creation. In the 647 utterance of the "Texts of the Sarcophagi" there is a utterance on behalf of Ptah: "I am the One who is south of My wall, the lord of the gods, the king of heaven, the creator of souls, the ruler of both lands (heaven and earth - approx.), The creator of souls, giving souls crowns, essence and being, I am the creator of souls and their life in My hand, when I desire, I create and they live, for I am the creative word that is on My lips and the wisdom that is in My body, My dignity is in my hands, I - Lord. " The center of veneration for Ptah was the city of Memphis. A peculiar image of the mysterious and incomprehensible life of Ptah was the very location of the Memphis Temple of Ptah - outside the city walls, behind the southern wall. The cult of Ptah had a common Egyptian character, and was also widespread in Nubia, Palestine, and Sinai. The word Egypt itself comes from the ancient name of the ancient capital of Egypt - Memphis in the surviving variations such as HIKUPPTA, HETKAPTAH, HATKAPTA.

I can not miss and, familiar from childhood, the KURin god. A pebble with a washed one hole. For ancestors, this was a talisman at home. They could have brought such a small pebble from the river and put it in the garden or in the field. It is noteworthy that in Indian Vedism there is also a similar monster - the one-eyed god Kubera. He is no longer just responsible for protecting the house, like a one-eyed pebble, but for its enrichment and prosperity (you feel - the golden testicle has gone). And the planet corresponds to this Kubera - MerKURiy. The origin of the word mercury is clearly not given anywhere, but the Roman god Mercury is simply the patron saint of wealth and trade. The further into polytheism, the more gold in the eggs. Immediately dots above Yoprst, about pseudo-Russian polytheism - our ancestors worshiped only the light (Yar, Horus, Khors, Kryshnia, etc. - dozens more names of the world) Everything else is Vedic terms, the meaning of which the ancestors knew - they knew. Since the time of the Freemason Dahl, the opinion has been imposed on us that all these phenomena were Slavic gods. We were neither Slavs (Balkan inhabitants glorifying the whole Rule), nor pagans. We were Orthodox - we glorified the right - the light, divine side of the entire visible and invisible world.

I didn’t dig deep - I took what was on the surface. There is the Kura river, there is the concept of the movement of the sun - head over heels. And what is this Kubar? How does it compare with the chicken bird and the falcon bird? This is a big topic for a separate article.

Why is smoking smoke sending a sacrifice to God? Everything is simple - God for our ancestors, light or bright. As before, so now, since Christ, this is the Greek pronunciation of the name of light - Khors (Horus or Horus means east, source of light). Send to Yar - KoYarit (smoking), or is there still an indecent form associated with the phallus. Again, in antiquity, the phallus is also a sacred symbol of the same Alatyr, a symbol of fertilization and spring, jokingly, too, was often called and is called a cockerel.

Let's go back to the fairy tale. With the symbolism of chicken in the minds of the ancestors, something became clear. It is now easier to understand the essence of the problem. Faith, or rather what it personifies, suddenly, instead of spiritual food, love and forgiveness, tried to switch to BABLO! The grandfather and the woman tried for a long time to extract at least a little sense from this new teaching - it did not work out. There is no sense in the bubble for the soul, there is neither essence nor useful filling. Everything looks the same, even more beautiful, there is also something gurgling inside. But you can't eat it, it's useless. This is half the trouble! And if you do not break this dirty trick? What will hatch from there? Which beak of which reptile will split this nutria shell? Do not forget - the egg here is just a fruit of faith. If this fruit takes root, what will grow out of it? Better than Mephistopheles in his aria, you can't say directly about the consequences:

On earth, the whole human race

Honors one sacred idol, He reigns over the entire universe

That idol is a golden calf!

In tenderness of the heart

Glorifying the idol

People of different castes and countries

They dance in an endless circle

Surrounding the pedestal

Surrounding the pedestal!

Satan rules the ball there, The ball reigns there!

Satan rules the ball there, The ball reigns there!

This idol is golden

He despises the will of heaven, Mocking cheats

He is the holy law of heaven!

To please the god of gold

Edge to edge war rises;

And human blood like a river

Damask steel flows along the blade!

People are dying for metal

People are dying for metal!

Satan rules the ball there, The ball reigns there!

Satan rules the ball there, The ball reigns there!

Break it down! The verdict of the grandfather and the woman is harsh and fair! So that such a teaching would not have plunged the state into the dark ages of enmity and death. But, it turned out, people cannot cope with it. Nature came to the rescue. And she swept everything away with her tail. How it looked - I'm afraid to imagine! For example, there are many similar stories in the Qur'an:

Sura 105

In the name of a merciful gracious God

Haven't you seen how your Lord is severe in His retribution, I killed the obstinate slave who drove the elephants at you!

Didn't He suddenly cut off the stream of innumerable enemy forces, Has not thy Lord turned their intrigues into error?

He sent flocks of formidable birds, they are called "Ababil", They ran on the ground, dusting her face, They flew high and, building over the elephants in it, Rains of hot clay stones fell on them.

And so the enemies wilted, dry up, they are not given a chance to be reborn.

They are like dead ears of corn, where the birds have eaten the grain.

I don’t know what kind of elephants there are, but the burning stones from aircraft are familiar to me.

In general, nature decided everything. For she Knows, and we are only capable of Believing, and it is easy for us to sell a golden egg instead of love and labor.

And lastly - we will fix the material with an oath.

Oath on gold of Svyatoslav with John Tzimiskes

"… we will be cursed by the God in whom we believe - in Perun and Volos, the god of cattle, and may we be yellow as gold, and we will be whipped with our weapons …"