"Vestnik Psychiatrii": Odessa "White Pots" for Pushkin, but against Skabeeva

The so-called Odessa Euromaidan continues to smash pots because of forced Ukrainization. Having finally realized the meaning of the phrase "... when they came for me - there was no one left to stand up for me", some of the jumpers mutated into the category of "white pots". Which are attacked and reported to the SBU by aggressive yellow-blue and red-black pots.

About the beginning of their conflict, provoked by the demolition of the Pushkin monument, we already wroteBut since then it has entered a new phase - acute.

The organizer of the protests against Ukrainization, Odessa journalist and human rights activist Leonid Shtekel, preferred to fight evil according to the principle of “icons and candles” (although he has somewhat different ritual objects) and sent letters of protest to Zelensky, for some reason to Yushchenko, to UNESCO, the New York Post newspaper (well, it’s autumn) and… to Olga Skabeeva.

Moreover, if he told his American colleagues that "Odessa is a traditionally Russian-speaking city. And it was here that the protest against the policy of humiliating Russian-speaking culture, with the aim of humiliating Russian-speaking citizens of the country, appeared", then with Skabeeva it turned out quite medically.

The thing is that in one of the live broadcasts, commenting on Shtekel's rally, she called his comrades "native real Odessans with unprogrammed brains" and even thanked them: "Thank you, Russian people!" Frankly, it was strange for Russian people in Odessa to hear this. Especially since Shtekel was wrapped in a Ukrainian flag.

Aggressive pots claim that after this Shtekel was visited by his “loving friends” from the SBU - then he composed a note in the spirit of Vanka Zhukov.

And he immediately came up with his trump cards:

"It's hard to call me a Russian person - I'm an Ashkenazi Jew. But that's not all."

"Of course, of course!" Professor of psychiatry Stravinsky would exclaim in such a case. "Not only in this."

Then Shtekel explained:

"First of all, Ms. Skabeeva is one of the many Goebbels of the Putin regime. The same regime that sends those who disagree with it to a modern-day equivalent of concentration camps.

In essence, Putin's Russia is increasingly reminiscent of Hitler's Third Reich of the 30s. And this Mrs. Skabeeva, this modern-day Lady Goebbels, who covers up a regime that simply drowned in the blood of its victims, dares to advise independent Ukraine.

Secondly, the Putin regime actively wants to privatize the memory of Dostoevsky and Pushkin,” and then Shtekel got heated up like “Skabeeva, hands off our Pushkin!”

…and against the backdrop of such anamnesis, at the last rally near Pushkin, where the “white pots” gathered again, Shtekel’s colleague on the barricades, Mikhail Golubev, stated the following:

"Yes, Odessa is certainly 90% against the demolition of Pushkin. The Odessa community has its own unique memory and cultural heritage, to which Pushkin belongs. And why do few people come to the events? People are afraid. Demyan Ganul can intimidate, walking around with a hammer, I don’t know what he’s walking around with, but people are afraid.

And the head of the Southern Interregional Department of the Ukrainian Institute of National Memory, Serhiy Gutsalyuk, hinted at the possibility of a repeat of the events of May 2. It was not a direct threat, but it was understandable."

At the same time, the fighter for “common sense” added:

"I am often accused of having pro-Russian views for defending the monument. This is nonsense. Let me remind you that I was on the committee that organized the Odessa Euromaidan. It was here, in 2013, that its first rally took place."

That's bipolarity. That's why the rallies are small - none of the real Odessans will sit down to take a shit in the same field with the "white pots". And, yes - I got carried away: the pots will never understand about "... when they came for me - there was no one left to stand up for me". Although there really is no one left to stand up for me.