By ΠΠ°Π±Π°ΠΊΠΎΠ² ΠΠ»Π΅ΠΊΡΠ°Π½Π΄Ρ ΠΠ±ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠ²ΠΈΡ
Π ΠΎΠΌΠ°Π½ ΠΠ»Π΅ΠΊΡΠ°Π½Π΄ΡΠ° ΠΠ°Π±Π°ΠΊΠΎΠ²Π° Β«ΠΡΡ ΠΏΠΎΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠΌΠΎ. Π₯ΡΠΎΠ½ΠΈΠΊΠΈ ΡΠ°ΡΡΠ½ΠΎΠΉ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈΒ» ΡΠ΄ΠΎΡΡΠΎΠ΅Π½ ΠΏΡΠ΅ΡΡΠΈΠΆΠ½ΠΎΠΉ ΠΏΡΠ΅ΠΌΠΈΠΈ Β«ΠΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ°Ρ ΠΊΠ½ΠΈΠ³Π°Β» ΠΈ ΠΎΡ Π²Π°ΡΡΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½Ρ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠΊΠΎΠ»Π΅Π½ΠΈΡ Π½Π° ΡΠΎΠ½Π΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ»ΡΠ²Π΅ΠΊΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠΉ ΠΈΡΡΠΎΡΠΈΠΈ Π ΠΎΡΡΠΈΠΈ. ΠΠ»Π°Π²Π½ΡΠΉ Π³Π΅ΡΠΎΠΉ, ΠΠΈΡ Π°ΠΈΠ» Π‘Π°Π»ΡΡΠΊΠΎΠ², Π²ΡΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΈΠ½Π°Π΅Ρ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ΅ Π΄Π΅ΡΡΡΠ²ΠΎ Π² Π²ΠΎΠ΅Π½Π½ΠΎΠΌ Π³ΠΎΡΠΎΠ΄ΠΊΠ΅ 1950-Ρ , ΡΠ²Π»Π΅ΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΎΠ²ΠΊΠΎΠΉ ΠΈ Π΄ΠΆΠ°Π·ΠΎΠΌ Π² 1960-Π΅, Π° ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΆΠ΅ Π±ΡΡΠ½ΡΡ ΡΠ½ΠΎΡΡΡ ΠΈ Π·ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΡΡΡ Π² Π³ΠΎΠ΄Ρ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΡΡΠΎΠΉΠΊΠΈ. ΠΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΠ΅ Π½Π°ΠΏΠΎΠ»Π½Π΅Π½ΠΎ Π²Π½ΠΈΠΌΠ°Π½ΠΈΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΊ Π΄Π΅ΡΠ°Π»ΡΠΌ Π±ΡΡΠ° ΡΡΠ΅Π΄ΡΠ΅ΠΉ ΡΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΈ, ΡΠ°ΡΠΊΡΡΠ²Π°Ρ Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠ²Π½ΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠ½ΡΡΠΈΠ³ΠΈ, ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄Π°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡΡΠ²Π° Π±Π»ΠΈΠ·ΠΊΠΈΡ , Π΄ΠΎΠ½ΠΎΡΡ ΠΈ ΡΠ°ΠΉΠ½Ρ, Π²ΠΊΠ»ΡΡΠ°Ρ ΠΏΡΠΎΠΏΠ°Π²ΡΠΈΠΉ ΠΊΠ»Π°Π΄. Π‘Π΅ΡΠ³Π΅ΠΉ Π¨Π°ΡΠ³ΡΠ½ΠΎΠ² ΠΌΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎ ΠΎΡ Π°ΡΠ°ΠΊΡΠ΅ΡΠΈΠ·ΠΎΠ²Π°Π» ΠΊΠ½ΠΈΠ³Ρ, ΠΎΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΠΈΠ² Π² Π½Π΅ΠΉ Β«ΡΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ Π»ΡΠ±Π²ΠΈ ΠΊ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΠΊΡ Π½Π΅ΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΌΡ, ΡΡΠ΅ΡΠ½ΠΎΠΌΡ, ΡΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΊ Π½Π΅ΡΠΊΠ»ΡΠΆΠ΅ΡΡΠΈ Π½Π°ΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎ Π·Π΅ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΏΡΡΠΈ, ΡΡΠΎ ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΄Π° Π½Π°ΡΠΈΠ½Π°Π΅ΡΡ Π²Π΅ΡΠΈΡΡ Π²ΠΎ Π²ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠΎΠΏΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠΌΠΎΡΡΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈΒ». ΠΡΠΎ Π³Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΎΠ΅ ΡΠ°Π·ΠΌΡΡΠ»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΠΎ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΠΈ ΠΈ ΠΈΡΡΠΎΡΠΈΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ ΠΏΡΡΠΈ ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Ρ.
Alexander Kabakov's novel 'Everything Is Fixable: Chronicles of Private Life' received the prestigious Big Book Prize and encapsulates the journey of an entire generation against the backdrop of half a century of Russian history. The protagonist, Mikhail Saltykov, reminisces about his childhood in a 1950s military town, his immersion in black market dealings and jazz during the 1960s, and his tumultuous youth and maturity through the Perestroika years. The narrative is meticulously rich in details of a bygone era, unveiling love affairs, betrayals, denunciations, and mysteries, including a lost treasure. As literary critic Sergei Shargunov aptly observed, the book holds 'so much love for the flawed, futile person, so much reverence for the clumsiness of our earthly path, that one truly begins to believe in life's capacity for repair.' This is a profound reflection on human existence and the historical trajectory of a nation.