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style="font-size:15px;"> didn’t spill beer on the floor. Then, he said that in his pocket only Russian money. Well, I was just kidding. I don’t care what’s in his pocket. Graciously, he offered me a roundabout. And all evening we played a game called “Hare wolf”. Guys, friends are wolves that want to eat you. Friends are not dogs that are faithful and attentive. But the commandment says – love your enemy, because only publicans do not do what is not necessary. Solo on nerves. “Slow down, my dear sir.” I love children – they are always sincere. Children are never fooled. As a last resort, we force them to deceive. Out of fear of the adult, the child automatically begins to compose the first thing that comes to mind. Out of fear. Some children are very brash. You can tell who’s raising them. Adults are easy to read by the behavior of their children, no matter how sadistic it is not tried to fix. Hypocrites we are – a spoiled society. The kids had nothing to do with it. As can be with them that/the ask, if they repeat for parents. Excessive molestation of children due to the fact that they always need support. As/I go along the Avenue, going fast enough, and then, like a magnet, around me formed a whole flock of scholars. Like they’re too much/you’re in a hurry. My step is half as long, so they have to run after me. And when I accelerate – lag behind, begin to look around. A good teacher should probably be able to see this distance. A good teacher should take into account the speed of movement of children. Some, I note, do not cope with the situation. Drop the authority in the classroom and here, you’re the student, not the teacher. The Soviet past gave birth to a whole generation of sadists – people tough, strong and uncompromising. Lack of flexibility of the Soviet person, especially among teachers, destroyed all intellectuals in society. How, excuse me, to live without intellectuals? All that surrounds us – not just the work of the hands and mind of scientists, namely intelligent scientists. People, in General, educated and productive thinking. Gagarin launched into space, an intelligent man, a thinking, educated. An academician is a vocation. You can buy yourself a whole pack of diplomas. We’re consumers. But to launch a man into space, it requires a head and a non-standard approach to work. To formulate the theory of quantum mechanics, it was necessary first to formulate the theory of the photoelectric effect. And then, for a long time to argue who is right: albert Einstein or Niels Bohr. I remember when I was reviled by teachers for failure… and where I, actually, didn’t manage? A foreman on a construction site? Today I write highly intellectual books and works of art. And those who have I cheated on the math exam, sitting stupefied in social networks, pubs and offices. They have long lost all knowledge of high school, and even, probably, Institute knowledge. However, in College I never studied. I wanted to do, but somehow it all happened that student life bypassed me. I’m self-taught. But I’m very progressive in their field. Come on, show me a writer who can be compared to me. I’m half natural, therefore, well versed in the laws of nature and society. I felt them on my own skin – I lived them. More accurately, continue to, until, thank God, pass through. To teach children anything is not necessary – they need to wean. That is – to lay in them the fundamental knowledge and let go. Such under force only to the progressive teacher. Just think about the word “fundamental.” Knowledge of the principles and laws of nature. I remember when Tasha invited me to work, just to see how things were going. She worked as a teacher at a music school. She was completely out of control. These imps were noisy, teased, played and jumped, and jumped her in the midst of this DIN could be heard. Then, in the class became the teacher and all built at attention. Kindergarten immediately turned into a hellish forge. Flexibility. A teacher who does not have the flexibility of thinking can not teach anything good. Then/then I see some “painters” in due time graduated from literature and the damn thing does not handle the creation of a masterpiece. Well, okay, we will not say anything about the creation of masterpieces – say, high-quality intellectual painting. They just lack creativity. Their creativity is cornered. It can not germinate and bear fruit. Hollow-colored Fig tree. But, authority such that eyes on a forehead climb from such degree of vanity and rudeness. You have to be humble, friends. After my speeches about friendship, the word “friends” now gets across my throat. So what if you’re a genius? Let’s say there aren’t too many people of your intellectual abilities on this planet. But it only increases the responsibility for others. Now you just have to serve as a support to everyone else who needs it. Imagine you’re on a planet full of savages. These savages tied you up and carried you to the fire. They’re going to roast you and eat you. They do not understand Russian at all. They don’t care what you’re yelling. They want meat. Put your eyes out and bake in the coals. And here is, you already on the brink of death and simultaneously on the brink of life. You come to the brilliant idea to fool all these savages, showing them how to extract the fire from a pocket lighter. Tuiasi under the tight ropes, you some how took out the back pocket of the jeans for a lighter Zepo, and quickly/quickly strike a wheel. Here all, of course, in shock. The fire mage was captured by savages. They untie you and demand to explain the mechanism. And then, you tell them how to work the stone and build durable homes; how to dig a well and draw from it the key water; how to sew a decent suit with a comfortable fit; how to plow the land and sow cultivated plants; how to make wine or drive chacha; how to breed Pets. After a while, you already accumulated such a reputation that hitherto wild tribe already can’t imagine life without them in your presence. However, not forever. The time will come, and you will definitely overthrow the anti-leaders. But you won’t care what they do to you. Have you and he wouldn’t be averse to you roasted on the fire and gnawed bones. But which way you did like has enriched the knowledge of the savages, as contributed to the prosperity of society, what is the glory of you went in the mouth quivering women. This is what should happen in General education institutions. I don’t want to see those upturned noses of yours! The history teacher thinks he knows history. But can he explain with what technological tricks the ancient Egyptians lifted a stone weighing several tons to the very top of the pyramid of Cheops? The teacher of mathematics believes that he knows mathematics well. But can it make a differential calculation of the dynamics of conditioned reflexes of the brain? Of course, high school teachers are not required to do much. Their task is to transfer fundamental knowledge to the younger generation. They work exclusively within the General education program. They are usually loaded with excessive bureaucracy. They usually also needs to feed his family and to look neat for the people. My education leaves much to be desired. I know practically nothing except two dozen laws of natural activity, the theory of evolution that Darwin derived, and the five axioms on which mathematics is based. The fragmentary knowledge of history, which in my memory is also not too satisfying, I picked up from the works of different authors and a huge collection of films. Yes, and in literature I work exclusively within secondary education. That is, I do not undertake to explain the paradoxes of quantum reality, and even more so to apply something similar in practice. But I see that the population, which has diplomas and certificates for good behavior, is not too ahead of me in development. Sometimes I feel like I’ve come a long way. Well, of course, to compete with the experts of the scientific world, I also do not undertake, and with programmers – even more so. The problem is that the school gave me nothing but a love of literature and music. All the scanty knowledge with which have I acquired independently, picking his books. At the end/tips, I need on how/what to write. Can’t I just do that to complain of loneliness, betrayal, poverty, and inability to deal with all this. I can’t just criticize people whose faces annoy me all the time. On the other hand, natural art is art at the children’s level. Naked lyricism. And to understand this, it is necessary to carry out a hook length of years. Natural fiction, smoothly into music. The writer who starts the thought process to the stars, at some point in time ceases to think at all – he hears the sounds of melody – he hears music. In the world of music, creative thought has no boundaries. The best thing that was invented in music is jazz. Although, before that composers actively practiced improvisation. But… jazz is different. It combines all musical trends of all times and peoples. Jazz is supercreative music, supercreative thinking. This is going beyond everything. However, I am exaggerating, but still. So, in three months, I have to move
