The worst thing aboutMoscow attack, after the death of innocent victims, it is the lack of innocence of those of us who witness. The usual questions – “who did it”, “who benefits?” – are a continuation of wars with other means, albeit bloodless and convenient, but all merciless, to show us that wars do not only make those who suffer them worse. fight, but also those who assist them. Reduced to rooting for one track or the otherto doubt an interrogation or to flaunt it. There is little data that is almost certain so far: the terrorists are Tajiks; they were stopped – and mistreated – 125 kilometers from the border with Ukraine.
The only detail that is tender (there are many others, in the stories of those who went to that concert and met their death, but this time we didn't focus on the individual stories, it was a wholesale death, as if Russians had no individuality, and even bringing a flower to the Russian consulates was seen on both sides as a gesture of belonging, pity is dead) is the name of that Hall, Crocus. A small flower that smells like the end of winterwhile the clothing of civilians queuing to donate blood and of policemen at the crime scene shows that it is not spring.
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