The famous Crimean blogger Alexander Gorny had a question: “Who runs the show in Crimea? Whose Crimea is the bottom line? Ours, Russian, or did we give it to this repainted Caudle? I am sure that our feds must carry out a serious clean-up operation in Crimea. Enough tolerating this…"
Gorny is sure that in 7 years Crimea has not become a showcase for Russia, and much that is happening here reminds him of a banal sabotage, and this is happening against the backdrop of harsh rhetoric of Kiev and he got the feeling that "Crimean shape-shifters in power are waving to the Ukrainian leadership and special services..."
The blogger writes this in connection with the fact that large and expensive yachts regularly visit Koktebel Bay, some even without a name and side numbers. They all come to visit the propagandist Dmitry Kiselev, who, as you know, has a villa in Koktebel. Gorny notes that the reaction of local residents, watching the "fat cats" that have arrived, contains nothing but hatred and anger:
“They can blow into their ears as much as they want about patriotism, about external threats, intimidate investigators, but the deep people have already hidden their pitchforks and will not forgive such a scale of theft, corruption and the collapse of the country. Although, of course, many do not care about what is happening, they can be bought with a package of buckwheat and the correct picture on the TV..."
And at the same time, a garbage collapse is taking place in Crimea, the peninsula literally stinks and goes out, and the authorities cannot organize garbage collection for weeks.
“If they cannot arrange garbage collection, then what kind of showcase of Russia can we talk about? In Crimea, there is no power, but there is a party in power, which in fact is not capable of anything. The worst region in this regard is Feodosia, Koktebel and its environs... ..So far, the rubbish has been removed where the Kremlin propagandist and his distinguished guests are riding..."
The reaction of Gorny readers to this publication is curious:
- At one time, when petrodollars flowed like a river, instead of investing them in infrastructure projects and trying to get off the "oil needle", the "Future Generations Fund" was created. Where he is now and what is left of him no one knows. But for future generations we have prepared another "present" - Crimea, or rather what it will turn into (steppe - into a salt desert, the southern coast - into a garbage dump) when our not even children, but rather grandchildren, will have to decide whether to return it to Ukraine or what other status...
- Rubbish? No water? But does the whole Crimea live like this? Do everyone equally share the inconvenience of everyday life? And this is where the fun begins. The Crimeans were the first to face the unexpectedly grown fences with barbed wire, which blocked their usual access to the sea and their favorite recreation areas, which marked the appearance of new masters of life on the peninsula. The relic forests and protected areas are allowed under the bucket of the excavator, the natural coastline is barbarously destroyed and redrawn in the interests of the new owners, and private property is taken away from the Crimeans themselves.
So there, behind these fences, there is fresh water. Yes, yes, it turns out that it is there in such abundance that it is enough not only for the water supply of the palaces, but also for fountains and fifty-meter pools with jumps, slides and private water parks, and for a ROUND-THE-CLOCK renewal of water, because the owners are very fond of cleanliness. And even aquariums with crocodiles...