Remaining rocky life and Tvardovsky. Biography Tvardovskiy A. T

BIOGRAPHY

21 worms were born in 1910 to the rock on the farmstead of Zagir'yaPochinkovsky district in the village homeland.

Vidatny Russian sings XX century, five-time winner of the Sovereign Prizes. participant of the Great Vіtchiznyanoї vіyni... Editor of "Novy Svit" (1950-54 years old, 1958-70 years old) - a short-lived literary-artistic and large-scale political magazine, as they started denouncing the realist literary literary, radyanskiy huge child.

Until 1936 he lived and worked in the Smolensk region. Drukuvavsya in the newspapers "Yuniy tovarish", "Smolenska Selo", "Robochiy Shlyakh", "Bilshovitskiy Molodnyak", in the magazines "Nastup". Buv as an executive secretary of the magazine "Zakhidna oblast". Published 260 works in verses and prose, incl. 3 eat.

In 1928 rotsi A.T. Tvardovsky perezhdzhak to Smolensk, de vin is alive, to visit the pedagogical institute. Bagato travel around the country. Have the same hour pass good school poetic maysternosti in M.V. Isakovsky, I will take an active part in the community and literature of the life of Smolensk. Hostility and caution, gleaned from numerous trips to native land, We lied in the basis of yogo we sing "Shlyakh to socialism", "Vstup", "Land of Muravia", bagatokh virshiv, who were assigned to the collectives of the Silskoy government. A.T. Tvardovsky's poem "The Land of Muravia" (1936), was awarded in 1941 by the Sovereign Prize of the USSR.

It was formed in the Association of Writers before the birch 1931 r Viklyucheniy for "incorrect illumination of class names" in the works and in connection with the cigarettes and hanging from the Zagir'ya family.

In 1936 rotsi A.T. Tvardovsky moved to Moscow. In 1939 he graduated from the Moscow Institute of History, Philosophy and Literature (MIFLI). Having taken part in the radio-financial war 1939-40 r At the rock of the Great Victory war at the front, from the ear to the end of the day, being on the front edge of the fight against the German-fascist zagarbniki. Decorations with the Orders of the Victory Day I and II steps, Chervona Zirka, medals.

The poem "Vasil Tjorkin", written by him, became a classic of the Russian poetry of the twentieth century. Created by him the image of the national hero Vasyl Torkin, I will observe the unfamiliar character of the Radiansky, Russian soldier, his manhood and style in the fight against the enemies of our Batkivshchyna. The book "Vasil Tjorkin" rejected the popularity of the whole people, was transferred by the Bagatma Movs, and was awarded the Sovereign Prize of the USSR (1946).

Bezposredn_y front-line information, glibokі thoughts about the historical share of the people, folding haunted life, Real action, pragmatic borderline door, truthfully comprehending "" great and important light "knew the artist's involvement in singing" Bilya of the road "(State Prize of the USSR, 1947), in the book" From the liriks of tsikh rokiv. 1959-1967 "(State Prize of the USSR. 1971). A special place in the creative work of the loan is singing" For the Dalu - Dal ", written in 1953-66 rock, which seems to me to be gravely grasped by the blue of my capital. Fifty rocks, think about the share common people, About my own biography, and tragic sides (unprinted repressions of fathers and brothers)

For any artist, especially an artist of the word, a writer, the manifestation of the small, surrounding and special Batkivshchyna is of great importance ...

I don't need a blue-eyed quirk to the old days, to the farmstead Zagir'ya, Smolensk, I remember A.T. Tvardovsky's memory about them through all his life, having caught his own verses, poems, prose, bizarre publicities, stories of them.

Without summing up, the Smolensk region has become a moral and aesthetic support in the works of A.T. Tvardovsky. Vona nourished with her life juices the magnificent talent of the great Russian poet, vividly imagining in her beautiful verses, poems, prose, publicity a folding, hourly tragic way to the people, who served the truth. Vin buv is a human being of a high moral and huge viglyad. The idea of ​​statehood, patriotism has been on the cob with a little more thought, a round of uniqueness of this journey.

Being one of the forebears of the "Smolensk poetry school", A.T. Tvardovsky has consistently adopted this connection with his fellow writers, actively taking part in the cultural life of Smolensk and the applied regions. artistic vimoglivosti, ale and a tormenting mentor, friend, comrade, who helped, educated him.

Oleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovskiy died on the 18th breast 1971 in a dacha village near Chervona Pakhri, Moscow region. Pokhovaniye on the Novodvichy treasury in Moscow. On the svizu grave, the earth is hung from the package of a bullock, brought from the fatherland of the Smolensk region. Yuriy Pashkov, having read the verses, they caught a glimpse of the grief of the Smolyans on the death of the great poet of the twentieth century, a famous countryman. They have such rows of boules:

Yogo earth, de knowing a skin of a hill,

The land of the father and the Tjorkin - the fight,

Lie there, like a memory of space,

What a dumb land, no kintsya

If mi, standing over the grave pit,

The ground is gone, then there is a bully

Vigor, warmth, sire,

It’s not all sloshing

The memory of A.T. Tvardovsky is credited to the youngest Batkivshchyna: in Smolensk and the last year, the streets were named to them, the memorial plaque was erected. The regional center has a memorial museum. On May 2, 1995, in the center of the hero-city of Smolensk, in contrast to the hotel, over the 25th spring of 1943, the warrior was placed in honor of the warrior; The Union of Writers of Russia fell asleep with the literary prize im. AT Tvardovsky "Vasil Tjorkin".

May 24, 1986 for great services to Vichizna, rіdnim kraєm, Містом on Дніпрі А.T. Tvardovsky was awarded (posthumously) the title "The Honorable Hulk of the Hero of Smolensk".

Z Books dol. Oleksandr Trifonovich was born on 21 (8) Cherven 1910 on the farm in the Zagir'ya of the Smolensk region. Navchavsya in the Silk school. Piznishe - in the Smolensk Pedagogical Institute. In 1939 he graduated from the Moscow Institute of Philosophy of Literature and History (MIFLI). It’s early to write. Yogo pershі literary, try it hotter when our fellow countryman - Mihajlo Isakovsky, sings at the same time, he sings.

In the liritsi of the 1930s, where he made the collection "Road" (1938), "Silska Chronicle" (1939) and "Zagir'ya" (1941) AT pragnuv to catch the snakes of human characters in the colossal village, to create a memory of human portraits. Cycle "About Dida Danila" (1938), the hero - the mayor of your right, ahead of the Maybut "Book about the battle" (1941-1945).

Vіyskovy shlyakh Oleksandr Trifonovich lost his mind in 1939 to rock, since the Vіyskovy correspondent took part in the campaign of the Chervona Army in Zakhidnu Bylorusia, and then at the financial company (1939-1940).

From 1942 to rock and until the end Great Viyni Tvardovskiy pratsyuvav in "Chervonoarmіyskіy Pravdі" - newspaper of the Zakhidny Front. In 1942, he arrived at the 20th Army, the Pogoril-Gorodischensky operation ends, and for a few days he is still alive near the village of Grosove in the Zubtsovsky district, after continuing to write letters to the front in the name of "Vasil Torkin".

For rocky viyni AT Having solved the number of verses, the information about the "Front Chronicle", Narisi, Correspondence was established. And the singing "Vasil Tjorkin", which was staged in the period from 1941 to 1945, became a part of the Russian character and foreign national sentiments of the era of the Great Victory.

We sing "For the Dalu - Dal" (1953-60; Lenin Prize, 1961) and Liritsi (the book "From the Lyrics of Tsikh Rocks. 1959-1967", 1967) are presented by the poet's thoughts about the fall of the hour, the artist's Borg, about life and death. And in the poem "Tjorkin on that light" (1963), a satirical image of the bureaucratic deadness of the boott is given. Pidsumkova's poem "By the Right of Memory" (published only in 1987) is permeated with the pathos of the uncompromising truth about the hour of steelism, about the tragic super-meticulousness of the spiritual light of the people of the hour. Peru AT to lay down and eat like that, yak "Land of Muravia" (1936), "Booth edge of the road" (1946); in his actives - prose, and critical statistics. Iak to write critics and literary studies, Tvardovsky meaningfully addictive, actualizing the traditions of Russian classical poetry. Oleksandr Trifonovich Chotiri became a laureate of the State Prize of the USSR (1941, 1946, 1947, 1971).

By starting the head straight out of my creativity, Tvardovsky wrote: “I’m especially, melodiously, in all my life I can’t see the suvorious and great, indefinitely versatile and so little perceptible in the literature, throughout life.” The famous lyrical verses "I was hit by Rzhev ..." and "I know, some of my guilty ..." tragic share soldier Sivtsov і yogo family "Budinok edge of the road" (1946), calling yak Tvardovsky "lyrical chronicle."

Particularly, rozmovy, zychayno, vimag the robot AT in the magazine "Noviy Svit", who sings ocholyuvav two. So, even in 1950, Tvardovsky was appointed chief editor of the magazine, and in 1954, he was made a favor for democratic tendencies, which appeared in the publications of the whole vision in response to the death of Stalin. In 1958, Tvardovsky informed Novy Svit, asking for his new one-thinkers - critics and editors V. Lakshin, І. Vinogradov, A. Kindratovich, A. Berzer ... At tsiy posadi Tvardovskiy, for the name of the critic І. Rostovtsev, "having led literature and creative people from dead ends, into which they drove History, Hour, Obstavini." The bosses of the Zusillians in the "New World", which became an occasional symbol of "Vidliga", were published by V. Ovechkin, V. Bikov, F. Abramov, B. Mozhaev, Y. Trifonov, Y. Dombrovsky and other miraculous writers. In 1961, Tvardovsky's story was published by O. Solzhenitsin “One day of Ivan Denisovich”.

1970s AT buv knowledge of mementos from the post of editor-in-chief. The tse made a point of importance to the spiritual situation, in which he was transferred, being, from one side, a great figure in the party-radioarchy, and from the other - "unofficial opozitsioner". Well, he sings himself, it's okay,unimportant for a number of high regalia and title, so without having published two of their great singing - "By the Right of Memory" and "T'orkin on That Light".

Oleksandr Trifonovich died in Chervoniy Pakhra, close to Moscow, on the 18th century 1971. Pokhovaniye on the Novodivichy treasury.

... "krivichi sit on the top of the Volga, and on the top of the Dvina and on the top of the Dnipro, and the city is Smolensk." I am walking along the Smolensk Visochina, permeated by the little rivers Dnipro, Desna, Zakhidna Dvina, Vazuza, Ugra, Kasplya, and now I am taking the ear of the Moskvia-Rika tributary - Yauza. Along the highway "Moscow-Minsk" I cross the axis of the river Vop, and in a dozen hour the river Vopets. West in the memory of the name of the settlements in the whole area: Shum'yach, Ershichi, Khislavichi, ale є shchey Yazvish ... voluyuchі, gloriously-zabіyakuvati ... So, it’s not for nothing that they were meant to be in battle by Grunwald, the stench repeatedly drove the enemies to attack, the Tatars could not take their hour Smolensk, ale the Polish and Lithuanian fields, and all the French the land of dosi zberigak trails of fierce battles, permeated with blood ... the land gave Batkivshchyna 264 Heroes Radiansky Union, 45 more cavaliers of the Soldier's Order of Glory and a lot of thousands of rank-and-file participants: in the half of the Batkivshchyna, in the midst of unwillingness, who were not the head of life in the city, but the axis of the sky is clear over the head, in the chill of the chicks, the dulls "I will say - no order is required, I am eligible for a medal ..."

The people, who are conceited with the style of torment and dashing, still take their divine nature, their own praise to the knowledge of Vsesvit, to the razmyvannyh cordons between the region of residence and all the other light. I want to be the first everywhere - with the ensign over the knocked down of the Reichstag, in the open space, in the Olympic era, in science and culture ... , sculptors and architects, vicarious and constructors, people's artists of the land and athletes ... Tvardovsky, Mykola Rilenkov, Anatoly Pristavkin, Boris Vasil'ev ...

Smolensk is the fatherland of my father and the place of many years of my childhood. Life went on like this, but I was brought to distribute it to a small number of places and towns: Tashkent, Polar regions, Kostroma, the Baltic States and Leningrad region ... now I know in Smolensk, the hodja have already changed the districts of the place, I’m thinking more importantly:

Turn into a foreign life, dumb, into your own,

in the last hour, the smells are quiet

nooks and squares, and old courtyards,

caught by snigami,

Ale vperta memory drive me colas

bilya memorial house

with the letters "archit ..."

Obviously, do not go from the spogad_s of school days, to the techcum, to your friends, to our friends, who are not there anymore. I feel uncomfortable at the sight of an hour, as I got into a skin stone on an old bruise, into a skin of a Kremlin wall and vezh, into a skin nook of an old-time place of important oily will, a living, quiet memory of yours before you:

Every day, tramps, buffoons,
threw ryzhki, scurry without delay,
tremble the leaves, and come to life oohs
in the moat bilya stin, for some half-body
magaatsya turn sobі rukh:
“To storm! Welcome! Take it in the knives! "-
seventeenth century obsession
on the nineteenth, crushed to lie down.

Along with the writers and poets of the Smolensk Writing Organizaciya, I often play at events and festivals in the rural districts of the region, in the towns and villages of the Smolensk region, which are historically associated with the life of the famous landlord. And then I turn around to Smolensk and I know the hodzhu for memorials to tsim to poets, writers, composers ...

Flooded tulips, Vasil Tjorkin

Raptom thinking - I for the first time beat the meat in your eyes.

Sleepy day blue in them viv,

In the morning the bronze makhorka is spread,

On the roses they squealed, the galma swelled,

The trees were bitterly twisted ...

The orthodox place has an unhappy gaze of language,

God’s joy, feeling the beast,

Lost in the overgrowth of the light,

De end the grass, which has changed from quality to number,

She also demonstrated that the serpentine door was hanging.

It's Christmas quiet and my apartment is cold ...

To write the latest "Smolensk zoshiti", to read the Chergov issue to the almanac "Pid the Year", there will be new trips and events, a triumph in the Internet with the other cities of the country,

You can think, waking ... Tilka I know just and mind, I cut the cordon today and get ready to give you the opportunity to live in an hour, in your own way, in your own way, light, in which it is so nice to intertwine with the end of the day, in the end

To be built, I’ll float,

in the whole life tomorrow is victorious,

only fight over the sides of the thought:

de me? who am I? what about me?

The ancient place is quiet and dark,

and in the sewn the leaves were skimmed,

ale closing my eyes - I know on the Dnipro

I give mine bridges.

Swastika on the black walls of tanks,

how to wrap up and squeeze my place into dust,

I turn in the direction of pidrank,

I blush with blood on my lips ...

And the place of selling life to my own lives is to finish it with importance, in the same way, as in the whole land. Aleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovskiy, our great compatriot Oleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovskiy, is approaching the axis of the 100th anniversary of the day of the people, and it is a good idea to read the date. And we, the members of the Spіlka of Russian writers, often boom on their ancestral farms - Zagir'ya Pochinkovsky district, creating with the daughters and niece of the poet, publishing help about the life of the common people.

Besides, there are a lot of people in Smolensk, who spent their time with Tvardovskiy, I know not a bit about the rich facts of his biography, about his unquenchable love to his little father, which is like a

I know I walk along the streets of the city, I see them, I hear the music of the quarters, I am impressed into the facades historical news, I sit on a bench in a shady square and a stitch behind the uninterrupted coffins of dormouse views on the roads, covered with stone slabs ...

P.S. About the life of A.T. Tvardovskogo is written richly, that vin rozpov about himself is not only in autobiographical works, but in his own verses. Protest, I think, for the readers of the 45th there will be tsіkavі okremі fragments of the guesses about the performances of the poet of yogo fellows. The axis of urivoks from the notification “Earth-radio! .. "from a home journalist and writer Yakov Makarenko, supervised in the Smolensk anthology "Pid Godinnik" No. 4:

"Your beauty is not old ..."

“Rik 1945 ended. In Smolensk, passing the court proceedings over the fascist zlochintsy - pidrivniki and torchmen from the so-called special battalion of the EU.<…>

From Moscow to Smolensk, a large group of special correspondents of central newspapers, radio and TARS, as well as cinema operators, arrived in tandem with the Tsim. “Izvestia” was represented by Oleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovsky, “Pravda” - me. Here, in Smolensk, we got to know. Until a whole nicholas were not played. Surely well, I am still in thirty years, knowing and loving the beautiful verses of Tvardovsky. Written with the heart, light, wicked, the stench immediately sank into the soul, very badly. Yogo monstrous virsh "Ridne", virshi about dyda Danil, in what brightly imagined will, unpretentious optimism Radianskoi people, Yak and a lot of them, they were scolded once and for all.<…>

Know in the hall, go to court, as if passing in the assembly hall of the medical institute, Oleksandr Trifonovich, cuddling my hand, saying in a deaf, light hoarse voice:

We'll be at tee. I know my fellow countrymen!

First offense from silkoriv!

Yak axis? - viguknuv Tvardovsky. - I didn’t know anyone. Well, well, it means, another ghost before that, we will be good at it!

So, і Voєnkori. I did my best to see all the money in “Chervonoarmiyiskiy Pravda”, but I know, in “Pravda”!

The generosity, simplicity in the spilkuvannie secretly stuck to the money. I became the youngest of Tvardovsky, and I naturally saw the deyak lack of talent in such an unsuccessful turn of rosy. Nadal mayzhe in the usual performances of the Tvardovskoy tsem my stan was zniklo zvsim, I wish, as I have risen to remember, win with my respect not for the skin.

Sitting down in the courtroom, I could help Oleksandr Trifonovich in the best possible proximity. I know that dozens of authors have already described them, I’m not the least, I can’t see them in my own mind, so an unprecedented bouvain, as a call, so for my own internal wake.

Vіn buv high, stringy, garniy. Firmly planted Rusya's head, combed from right to left, purely pink, a person with a straight, small nose and bright eyes along the arches of neatly rounded edges, in front of her mouth, and in front of her, they brought respect to themselves at once. The same hands were dazzled - great, villagers. ...

One day in the middle of the process, Oleksandr Trifonovich asked Mikola Ivanovich Rilenkov and me, as he told his people that he had been abducted, that they lived in a miracle in a booth on Zapolny Vulytsia, for a supper.

We'll talk about it, '' Vin said. - Get to know my father and mother!

The first axis is all three on Zapolny, in Tvardovsky's apartment. Vaughn is small. All two of them have small rooms, moreover, one is passable, a dalnya is built in them. The furnishings are simple: style, covered with a tablecloth, old man's circle, loose style, one-legged sofa, small mirror. It was in a small apartment, taken away by the Hitler's pogroms.

Rilenkov whispering to me:

Be amazed, be weasel, to the fathers of Tvardovsky. Divovizhnі people! ..

Mother and father of Tvardovsky will be very close to our parish. The stench is magical yakomog better to plant us. Selyanska privitnist, zhavalya, not knowing the cordon. The elder brother of Tvardovsky, Kostyantin, was also there. Vіn pratsyuvav in Rudnі and appeared in the apartments of Batkіv Vipadkovo.

The mothers and father of Tvardovsky have recently settled in Smolensk. Until then, they lived on the farmstead of Zagir'ya in the Pochinkovskiy district. Ale yogo vschent was burned by the fascists. Judging from the first phrases, the stench was still nudging around the village, often guessing at their own house, sadiba, susidiv, native fields, bows.

Tvardovsky's daddy was not looking old yet, especially mother Marya Mitrofanivna. Batko Trifon Gordiyovich zavavsya significant senior for the squad. Zrostannya bouv middle, with forgiven, strict, swarthy snaps of denunciations. Silsky koval, wines and extensions of the villagers: black vilification pidzhak, trousers from Melekino, tarpaulin chobots. Mati, unaffected by the worry, saved the rice of coli sion beauty. Nevisoka, picking, with blakitnimi ochima, there is a similar bullet to Oleksandr Trifonovich. On n_y bulo there is a brown dress with a part apron. The head is tied with a white chistka. On the legs zhovtіli cherevtіli.

It’s like to be good in a rural homeland, if in a new guest, I’m not baring eggs on the back, I saw the aroma of greased cartoons, and on the table I’ve filled my own non-vibrant, cracked bokastia samovar. Having made a gesture from the living room with his hand, Trifon Gordiyovich asked us to go to the table.

Yak it seems, chim bagati, tim and rad, '' Maria Mitrofanivna splashed her hands. - Vibachayte! ..

Oleksandr Trifonovich marveled at the mother, then at the father, yak bi bazhayuchi say: "Don't need to vibrate, dear." Then, turning to Rilenkov and before me, saying:

Please, friends, for the style! ..

I inconspicuously spied for the team, for what kind of poop, and moreover, for the scorching, being put by Tvardovsky to the father and, persh for everything, to the mother. I wondered at her because of her flocks, and when he was looking up, he was surprised. The first step was guessed, assigned to the mother:

Chi is not old your beauty,

Fire up only stronger.

Spill uncleanly over her,

Nemov lungs of birds, lita!

The samovar has been sold yak and before sleeping, giving evenings and inconvenience. Then the rozmova between the dad and the blue tied up about the old monsters, the dear and dear heart of Zagir.

Chi has been there for a long time, dad? - feeding Oleksandr Trifonovich.

Not long ago, maybe a decade or two, - said Trifon Gordiyovich.

What's new there?

Life can be repaired, you can say it again, if you want great difficulties. Rik s small, as the vіyna skіnchilas, ale people, svychay, already zіtkhnul s lodgings. Buduvati steel. Kolgosp mayzhe the whole land of zorav, new booths to put. Goose cow to zbira cow!

Oleksandr Trifonovich, having respectfully heard the daddy, eagerly smoked.

Behind the windows, a dense dark was poured, yaku was forced to break through high school lіkhtarі... In the place there was no electricity, so there are no streets and areas of boulevard.

Maria Mitrofanivna blew out the samovar again. If the cups were filled with tea, they started pouring again about Zagir's hometown ...

Trifon Gordiyovich said with regret:

Skilki would not live in a place, and I cannot forget the village. What do you think, Sasha?

Oleksandr Trifonovich pondering:

So, especially beautiful boules, memory, winter evenings. Blakitnі snіgu for wіknoe, wіdesh near the dvіr - in the high sky, glimmer. In the hut the extinguishing lamp is on. Learn lessons at the child's table. Mom is spinning a tow! ..

Then after a while we moved on to spring and summer. Maria Mitrofanivna, sitting down to the table, marveled at her with love.

Loving you, Sasha, graze cows, sheep, - prodovzhuv Trifon Gordiyovich. - pidganyav you didn’t buy it!

Oleksandr Trifonovich puffed up:

It should be better for me, - viguknuv vin, - the first vignin on the pastoral. Sleepy spring, the green grass has already broken through, the heads of the mother-machuha are on the clay wiboines, the cows roar on the pockets, the zhayvoronki are poured into the sky!

Tobi befitting and unnatural, - wondered Marya Mitrofanivna.

Miracles to the right - nichny. Light of the month of the night, through the fog and ice, the silhouette of horses is visible. Not far away in the meadows will be correct derkachi. Palag bagattya - on pivneba!

Maria Mitrofanivna, hanging her head, spoke:

Dream of me Zagir'ya. I can't sound until the place. Good here, no dispute. Ale, apparently, de hto was born, there and it came in handy!

We turned from Zapolny to the station for pishki for pivnich. Smolensk slept before a new working day .... Oleksandr Tvardovskiy moved all the way ”.

I want to add a small fragment from the book "Smolenska Poetic School in Portraits" by a member of the Union of Russian Writers, Professor of SSU, laureate of the Prize M.V. Isakovsky, Vadim Baevsky.

"... retired to a new phase"

In 1934 r Tvardovsky overshadowed the Smolensk Pedagogical Institute "for the powerful bazhannyam". V.A. Tvardovska write: “The situation in front of Smolensk has poured into the solution, de - yak and everywhere - the fight against the" unbeaten class thief "has gone AT due to the same social activities(For the questionnaire) Buv signs of becoming a victim. And yet the yogo journey, the yaky human being, passed over the class one, in his own way pidtverzhuval yogh "foreignness" for the "proletarian" literature. "

If in 1963 the Ts'kuvannya of Josip Brodsky died, Tvardovsky took his share close to the heart. Experiencing Brodsky's condemnation for gift, winning the ear of his way on the journey, analyzing his life, his humor and the mood of the mid-30s. Win writing at robotized, In his youth, "a trivial term buv such a" gift ", so that nowhere is not pratsyuvav, a little, even a little, a vipadkovo zaroblyav, and tormented tim," I am not a member of the union "(professional), ) - members of the union were given a salary. Ale I pulling and pulling a lousy and painful life, as I guess, what a service, a robot in the state (її, before the speech, it’s unwise to reject) I can destroy all my worlds, і, vreshty-resht, I go, go , yduchi na tsei rizik. And as I threw from the third year of the Smol [enskiy] pedіinstitute and for the rіk "vіlnogo zhittya" writing "The Land of Murakhi". I’m not bad at all, but I’ve not risen so loudly (I’ve got a lot of good times, I don’t have anything to go, throw it to the beat, but it’s impossible to do anything else, and so I added і “retired to a new phase”.

Biographical publication about the great poet to complete fragments of the niece's notes AT- N.I. Tvardovskaya. As a result of the support of Natalia Ivanovna, I will be published in the anthology of the Smolensk report to the Union of Russian Writers "By the Year of the Year". (About the editorial board-45 he occasionally sings, the author of the eu "Can't you sleep well? !!" Volodymyr Lavrov).

"... one bazhannya - on the road, to you"

A.T. Tvardovsky's trip to the village of Russky Turek, Vyatsky (Kirovsky) region in 1936 for the development of children with a significant meaning. Win is not backing his native five rockies.<…>

At the same time, I, the granddaughter of Trifon Gordiyovich and Maria Mitrofanivnya, convey the message of my relatives with absolute reliability.

My loves and high chances did Trifon Gordiyovich - father Oleksandr Trifonovich, my noble, hearty, kind and unflinchingly loved granny Maria Mitrofanivna - mother Oleksandr Trifonovich, sister Anna Trifonovna - my dear sister Mariya I grew up in a complete order, practical and friendly family. If I became a schoolboy, then I was an eager hearing of all the family's interruptions, the help of my relatives, in which the stories of the life of the motherland were revealed.

Near the great beautiful village of Russkiy Turek, which rose on the birch trees of Vyatka, the family of Trifon Gordiyovich and Maria Mitrofanivny with children Gannoy, Mary, Pavel, Vasil lived in the spring of 1933. Dear children, they were recruited by robots, young children Maria and Vasya studied at school. Trifon Gordiyovich pratsyuvav with a forge at the collective farm "Chervony Orach", Marya Mitrofanivna and daughter Anna at the enterprise "Zagotzerno".

In the end of 1935, the fathers took away a leaf of Oleksandr, in which they wrote about themselves and when they started to smell soon. At the leaf there is a photograph inscribed on the sound, broken with the hand: “Tse I, Isakovskiy and the head of the collective, kudi we went to nina vlitku. A. Tvardovsky. 5.X.35, Smolensk ".<…>

The joy of the family was great, all the confusion, all the worries, they couldn’t be astonished at the photograph, but Oleksandr, together with Mikhail Vasilovich Sholokhov, boomed in the Smolensk collectives, to learn to call the peasants into the head all is well.

Near the village of Russkiy Turek, the family of Trifon Gordiyovich moved in 1933 from the out-of-way of his camp and in the hope of finding cheap bread and a robot.

Until the end of 1932, in the Ural villages, the verboelers recruited robots at the metallurgical backwaters. Forging for robots in the factory shop. On the basis of the contract for hiring Trifon Gordiyovich became a workman of the forging shop at the metallurgical plant in the town of Nizhniy Tagil, the squad and daughter Anna worked as children. Sіm'ya otrimala eight-meter room on the street. Tagilskaya, d. 14, in the 2-nd over-top tseglyany booth. The wages at the factory were only poorly livable, with bread and bread, there were great folds, the material of the camp was not transferred.

Z rozmov with robots Trifon Gordiyovich knows that in Vyatskiy (Kirovskiy) land the population is not hungry, bread and is sold well in shops and in bazaars, the robot can be known in the villages.

Win took a rozrahunok at the plant and virishiv from the next journey to the Vyatskiy region. From Nizhny Tagil through Sverdlovsk we took a trip to Vyatskiye Polyani station. A penny for the forgiveness of payment for the way has not been depleted.

Fixing Vyatskiy Polyan, in robotic jokes, he got it. Already, it’s early autumn, it’s too early to fix winter in quiet parts of the country. The family went through the great Ural villages, which stretched, as a rule, along the banks of the rivers. Winter has witnessed early frosts and hurtovines. Near the villages, through what was brought to it, there was a lot of good villagers, who, marveling at people with small children, stretched out their hand to help. Either in one, now in one village of hearts, the women turned to death with the words: “Where are you going? Come to the hati. Vidіgrіvannya ". Whole don’t know the women were shaking the whole family, they heated the bathhouse, put on the glass for dinner and supper, gave them nothing<…>

The village of Shevnin sim'ya left already on the cob of spring, without traffic, she rebuilt the road into sloth. At the gate, a man on horseback with a cart, grasping, getting accustomed, talking to Trifon Gordiyovich, knowing that he is a koval, shukk to the robot and a life for the family. Tsia lyudina appeared with the head of the collective farm Merinov Vasil Ivanovich, requesting a farrier and his family in his collective farm “Chervoniy Orach”. By obb_tsyav to give the robot and vlashtuvati with a vein. The word svo vin is streaming, having appeared dilova people and additional power in the village of Russkiy Turek.

So, on the ear of spring 1933, the fate of the family of Trifon Gordeevich became life and pratsyuvati in a great, great and rich village.

During the autumn-winter lack of traffic, the family passed a hundred kilometers from Vyatskiy Polyan to the village of Russky Turek.<…>

Trifon Gordiyovich pratsyuvav at the blacksmith's house, after helping him to Pavlo, trifling came to sin Ivan and also pratsyuvav at once with the father hammer. Maria Mitrofanivna and daughter Anna worked at the Zagotzerno enterprise. Young children Marusya and Vasya studied at school.

Wonderful help the village overflowing Ivan Trifonovich Tvardovskiy: “This lovely village stood on the right birch of the ship-floating Vyatka. Mystsya tsi boules of that superb beauty: the vastness of the widest, richly green, zaplavny onions, kvitiv, lisiv, and even though it is not cloudy - the freshness and insight of divovizhni. I the people there are special - good-natured, hospitable, and ... without exception, pisenny. So yak sleep! Wonderfully wondrous!

Batko, buvalo, groaning in order and in order in the courtyards of the inhabitants of the city: everything is wicked with tiled stone, everything is made up, tidied up, wondering "<…>

April 14, 1936 r s Vyatskiy Polyan Oleksandr sent the following sheet to his close friend Mikhail Vasilovich Isakovskiy:

"Dear Misha!

Years (with one fellow traveler) sent for the next trade to Urzhum. I hope not to think about difficult roads (120 km, brood, steam float across the tizden). At the same time, it’s going to be sent back, but the mail doesn’t take a strong valise. We got home with a Tatar for 300 rubles. (3 two). And immediately asking us for 500!

I’ll go back, ymovіrno, only with a steam-float, so that I’m going through pіvtori.

Remember, Mikhaylic, my sinful soul, I will fill myself with chi inakshe Sgibnev de nebud. I’m giving up on the bells and whistles.

Oleksandr.

P. S. You can be trapped by telegraphing for a few pennies: translate by telegraph:

Russian Turek, Kirov. edge, before powering me up (im'ya, ich., fam.) A.T. "

On April 16, 1936, it was close to noon to the booth, where the homeland of Oleksandr Tvardovsky's fathers lived, a couple of harnessed horses arrived. There were two young choloviks sitting there. One, having straightened up to the booth and at the pratsyuval in the city, the women energized, who did not know, Tvardovskaya was alive. The woman has arrived, she's still living with her. First axis Marya Mitrofanivna felt the voice of her master: "Mitrofanivna, I am leading you!" I kicked off as she entered Oleksandr's booth. Vіn hugged mom, sisters, brother Vasya! There was a lot of joy and great happiness.

About an hour of the exact arrival of Oleksandr, it was unattainable, but on the cob of spring Trifon Gordiyovich went to Smolensk together with Pavel. Until the end of an hour, the robot's workman was ringing up to the minimum and the earnings of the money from the money. In 1936, Trifon Gordiyovich also worked at the blacksmith's colleague Rakovich's on the Smolensk land.

Beast to mothers and sisters, Oleksandr saying: “You know, Mom, I wanted to bach you so much, I couldn’t check it anymore, I’m calling out to stop sleeping, all thinking only about you, і bulo one bazhannya - on the road, up to you ... »Win rozpovіdav, for a lack of traffic, drove on the crossbeams, like wind blowing through a lot and the stench from comrades froze. Vin introducing his travel companion Vasil Ivanovich Husev, who went to Urzhum before his mother, who had become unhappy, and in a thunderstorm, the hut burned out, won’t be able to help, trying to get through all the way to the end of the day.

At the same time with mother Oleksandr organized the decoration, asking everyone who was alive in the booth of Maria Kuzmivnya. Leaving Oleksandr as a guest, all the gentlemen of the day were treated at once, Oleksandr welcomed all of them.

Three roads, for a zvichєm, a lazne was paid. Our gentlemen did not have their own spa, they drowned near the Dryamin sushi. Oleksandr kolov firewood, heating the bathhouse, helped by his sister, and the spa was hot. Winning so calmly, having explained in some way, that the bathhouse is good enough, in the family there is also the same; and if you haven’t had a chance to eat, I’ll encourage you to have a new bathhouse, more beautiful than the price.

The village of Russkiy Turek is great, on the high birch of Vyatka, Oleksandr has caught up. Vrantzi vin ishov on the river, it is far from the oak tree itself. At the day of the walk, I took my little brother Vasilka with him, learning the third class, and saying to them: "Well, Chapaev, let's go to the river." Behind them was a dog named Sailor.

The garnishing image of Vyatka's little river, having dissolved Ivan Trifonovich Tvardovsky, pivrok pratsyuvav in the blacksmith's shop:

“The spring of 1934 was approaching rock. At Turek, they anxiously checked the ice drift, stretched to V'yattsi-richtsi ... With the warmth of the її, the right bank was transformed: the Farbi of different outfits, the hearts of love to the native land, the unfailing joy of combining to break through ...

Ear of navіgatsії meant in Turek yak sacred. The first passenger steamer went to the old little one. Having come ashore and our daddy, have mercy, contemplate ... If the barges came and the grain was repaired, then they loved spostering, like the workmen. Here you can have a bunch of metal strongmen, like ... to show their strength, for an hour they took on themselves five-six mice of grain, carrying them along the ladder to the deck of the barge. The axis here is already, buvalo, daddy see the souls of the "sick": even loving strong people ... "

On the birch of the river in the evenings youngsters were crawling, the girls and the boys slept the songs, led a round dance, and Oleksandr went to wonder and listen.

There is a church near the village. Oleksandr, having entered her and remembering that there are a lot of people in the church and in the evening. Everything was explained by the peculiarities of the village. As a rule, Orthodox peasants came to the ranks of services, and the parties mainly brought in old people, who lived in abundance in the village.<…>

Oleksandr got acquainted with the school director and teachers. Having spent time in the classroom, youmu was honored, yak the reader leads the busyness. Sister Masha was in the fourth grade, and Oleksandr was present at the school, if she saw it. Tell the sister you will be helped, he has been praising him even more. Inodi win simply by going to school and studying with the teachers and saying, "know good spyvrozmovnikov".

Oleksandr rozmovlyav with the head of "Chervony orach" V.I. Merinova, with the successes of the collective, going to the meeting, moving with the villagers, marveling at the sadibi of the inhabitants of the city.

Having spent time with Oleksandr at the Zagotzerno enterprise, he wondered how a robot was organized there, like a mechanization.

Vrazhen from a trip to Russian Turek bulo bezlich.

The village was famous for its great fairs. It’s not a long day Oleksandr together with Masha and Vasilko went to the fairs. The villagers have spent the day with their goods from the villages of Dergachi, Klyuch, Komaykovo and many others. ін. They came to the cheremis, pratsoviti and the possible villagers from the villages of kizerite, Maksimer and іnshikh. Cheremisi dressed in national odyag, especially wobbly boules of women in special cut cloths with yaskravaya vyshivkoy, on shiimisto.

At the fair they sold thinness, geese, smoke; grain, boroshno, groats, honey, vershok butter, lard, smoked meats, home-brewed virobi liver, national malt; wood stuffing, simple and outside linen manual robots, V'yazanі virobi that is rich in іnshogo. Oleksandr and his young sister and brother came from the fair with purchases, hospitality and news about the fair sounded both at home and in the evening.

Farther away from the life of the motherland, Oleksandr had discussed it with his mother, the father had already been in the Smolensk region, his elder sister Gannya, the young people respectfully heard everything. Win nourished mom: the stench sounded here, proponuvav buy a good booth. Mati yomu іdpovіla, і won, і dad want to live only in daddy. Oleksandr with his dumka after a while and saying that all the motherland of the need will turn to the Smolensk region. Moving to Smolensk bulo virishene.

Oleksandr Rozpov, there’s a very special room in Smolensk, however, it’s not large. Winning his plans about moving to Moscow and continuing education in the Institute of History, Philosophy and Literature (IFLI). Vin explained that he could transfer his room to his father, mother and family. Having examined the list from Smolensk, I will tell you about the hour of your visit from the Russian Turek.

Oleksandr's zvorotny trip to Moscow brought the power to dob through the closure of the steamboat and win on April 29, 1936, the fate of the planned April 28. Through Moscow, win yykhav to Smolensk.

To accompany Oleksandr to the pier came all the new and new people - the gentleman with the tenants, the teachers of the school, the head of the steam industry. Nich ochikuvannya Oleksandr at once with his family led the chief of the steam industry into the booth.

Say goodbye, Oleksandr roztsiluvav skin, saying that soon the stench will come at once. The first axis of the winds along the ladder goes to the steamboat, standing just before the handrail, and the steamboat goes from the field to the horizon, waving his hand. All those, who had wiped them off, stood up to the rest of the chilin, if the steam melt was rising over the horizon.

The feud of A. Tvardovskiy from being transferred to the village of Russkiy Turek on the village of V'yattsi scored a wonderful verse, first published on the 6th day of 1936 in "Robot Way":

« Bіli birіzki circled,

Khustki, accordion and vogniki.

I slept the girls

On the birch tree there are little rivers.

Only I am not here at home,

I know ice.

They sounded like on іnshomu

Call know words.

Harmony played with brute force,

Walking on a stake a round dance.

І by rіchtsі in the lights, yak misto,

Big red-steam-melt.

………………………………

All mine and all are native,

great is my Batkivshchyna "

Іlustratsії: photographs Oleksandr Trifonovich of Rіznykh rokіv,

dermal from which zberiga is a friend of that chi іnshiy period of the life of the poet and the land;

the author of the EA Volodymyr Lavrov for the monument to Oleksandr Tvardovsky and Vasyl Tjorkin;

a group of writers in Zagir'ya; singing autograph ...

Tvardovsky opened a number of creations, which brought glory to him and the people of love. Persh for all the tse is singing "Vasil Tjorkin (Book about the battle)", which is about the life of a simple soldier, was written in my own language. Vona became true to the Russian character, and the hero we eat, Vasil Tjorkin, is a true national hero.

Oleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovsky was born in 1910 in the Smolensk region, on the farmstead of Zagir'ya. Yogo dad will be a silly farrier, literate as a human and to finish reading.

At 15 years of age, before the hour of navchannya in the Silk school, we entered the light of the first day. On the ear of the 1930s, we write the verses “Snig old, vidijde the earth”, “Brothers”, “Lis vosseni”, as well as “Land of Muravia”.

Pislya school and Oleksandr visit the Smolensk Pedagogical Institute. On the whole, this education does not end - in 1939 he joined the Institute of Philosophy, Literature and History in Moscow.

Tvardovsky write about the hardships of the life of the Silk revolution, the problems of collectivization, take care of the translations of Bilorussians, Vermenszkas, Ukrainian poets. In 1939 rotsi sings as an old Vyskovy correspondent, in 1940 rotsi joins to the lavas of the KPSS.

I will bring glory to Oleksandr Tvardovsky to create, to the fate of the Great Vitchiznyana Viynya, persh for everything we sing "Vasil Tjorkin", and the hero knows true love for the people. Zhahi vіyni, її zhorstokіst і lackliness is described in the poem "Budinoks the edge of the road", in the verses "Two rows", "I was killed by Rzhev".

In 1950, Tvardovskiy was the editor of the Noviy Svit magazine and took over the post until his death. In the 1960s, from the pen of the poet, we sing such miracles, like "For the Dalu Dal", "By the Right of Memory", as well as the powerless beautiful lyrical verses, reminiscent of love before old earth, Yaka did not leave Oleksandr Trifonovich until last days yogo life.

Oleksandr Trifonovich Tvardovsky died

im'ya: Oleksandr Tvardovsky

Date of birth: 21 worms 1910 roku

Date of death: 18 breast 1971

vik: 61 rik

Misce folk: khutir Zagir'ya, Smolensk region

A month of death: Podilskiy district, Moscow region

activity: writer, sings, journalist

Semeyny camp: Bove of friendship at Mary Gorulovo

Oleksandr Tvardovsky - biography

Khutir Zagir'ya in the Smolensk province for all has become an unprecedented clap of earth, Ale Trifon Gordiyovich Tvardovskiy proudly called him "my mautok". Here at the new and born 21 worms 1910 rock - another syn - Sashka. Hloptsya is loving, not allowing any mischief. From the center of the Bula Mother - Marya Mitrofanivna, a woman of a kind soul.

Also from the childish rock in the biography of Tvardovsky ball, love to writing. We infuse Sasha Rice with a child, loving nature, liveliness, and from the very childhood we put together the verses. The booth at the family is small, but the empire has grown. Schab no one will take it, Sasha went to the bathhouse, de і having written down his verses. If you have become a guide to the Smolensk newspaper. The talented lad was eagerly drugged, but he himself was so guilty until the end and did not believe in himself. Axis nibi in the newspaper svіy vіrsh - zradіє. And on the coming day, we cut off the lyapas from the dad and the imaginative: "Darmoidiv, stihopletchik!"

Vtomivshis from Batkiv's huskies, in 17 rocky yunak pishov from the house. Having arrived to Smolensk, de, yak spodivavsya, nareshti, you can live like a human. Until then - good luck! -joy respecting Mikhaylo Isakovsky, editor of the Moscow newspaper. Having recovered his talent in Unakova, he brought Tvardovsky's robots to Moscow. There they might have shot with a bang and called the young people to the capital.

Ale Moscow did not accept the poet and put the yogo on the place. If you don’t know your landmarks, you will turn to Smolensk.

Oleksandr Tvardovsky - Kurkul blue ...

Girkі messages always come every hour. Tilki Tvardovskiy zustrіv kohanu zhіnku, tіlki won gave yo little don and the stench gave the family pobut, especially the life, as wіn know - daddy in bіdі.

If in 1931 the collegial spirits began to grow and the possible peasants began to smoke, the head of the family, Trifon Gordiyovich, didn’t think it’s worth it. Yaky vin kurkul, did you work all your life, do not bend your back? Ale vlada porahuvala inakshe. All of Tvardovsky's motherland was taken away, and the father himself with his squad and the first children was sent to the Urals.

Oleksandr, having learned about it, rushed to the secretary of the regional committee. It was pounding in my head: demand vryatuvati, demand for additional help! Yogo's fuse was cooled by the words: “You will have a chance to vibrate: either a revolution, or a father with a mother. Ale vie is smart, Lyudin, do not have mercy. .. "

Tvardovskiy dovgo mіryav krokami kіmnatu - thinking. The squad was still rosy, but could not help anyone: the experience of the bully's cholovik was very special. Through a few days, I revised a sheet of paper to my fathers with the words: “Trim! Sorry, I can't write to you. Oleksandr ".

Having seen the "unenviable" past and old people, Tvardovskiy didn’t seem to be bothered by the stigma “Kurkul syn”. Through the new poet, they signaled from the association of writers, brought the right.

In 1936, rotsi Tvardovsky finished his work on the song "Land of Muravia", showing the collective analysis. Tvir was strained, and the smut was worthy to Stalin. The noose on the shoulder of Tvardovsky has loosened. Immediately they started to blame, they were "kurkul's syn", and sings to see them turn around because of the old people. Nareshty yogo conscience of the deputy! Aze just at a time, he won’t be afraid for his share of lodging at the Smolensk apartment. Having traveled by myself to the capital - now you can get so much permission.

Life was overlaid. The squad gave Tvardovsky a sina without a bar. Daddy's soul in new is not chuv, baluvav. And then ... having praised - the p_vtoraarny malyuk p_dhopiv fired up the legends.

Oleksandr Trifonovych did not know his own mission in the biography of Tvardovsky. Zavalosya, win trokhi vіdvolіksya deprived of 22 worms in 1941, if I felt the sight of my daughter Vali: "Daddy, wіyna regretted!" On the very next day, rushing to Kiev, kudi yogo was seen in the position of a vіysk correspondent. Podії Tvardovsky vvazyv for beautifully hanging not from the side, but climb into the thick of it, de fired, the shells were ripped. All checks - how much to hurt the first, and the physical damage to the soul? ..

Oleksandr Trifonovich wins, turning not with empty hands. The invisible presence of his friend and hero Vasil Tjorkin is entrusted with him. Ts'ogo soldier was guilty together with his comrades having invented a rosi in 1939, if there was a radiansko-finska vіyna. It was necessary to have a lot of personalities, the axis i started to publish a humoristic heading in the magazine. At the rock of the Great Victory, Tjorkin became a fair talisman for soldiers. “Well, if I want to, I can make my own additions to the tsyu vijna,” Oleksandr Trifonovich thought to himself.

Ale vіyna ended, and with it і Tjorkіn. Axis only Tvardovskiy rozdelatisya with him not wanting and being sent to correct yogo ... on that light.

Oleksandr Tvardovsky - friend my, Mikita Khrushchov

Vosseni 1961 sings a parcel post from the Ryazan reader Oleksandr Solzhenitsin. Vseredinі bula manuscript, on the first side the title "One day of one convict." Sound ambiguous, but read the varte ...

The comrades introduced Oleksandr Drukuvati to the magazine "Noviy Svit", the editor of which Vin buv. They thought of a rather long time because of the attempt to publish the politically-satirical poem "Tjorkin on that light". Ale Tvardovskiy is still the same for himself: "Now I'm a magazine, how can I not overpower in a new way?"

At that moment Oleksandr Trifonovich was in a position to crawl on. Yogo is the secret owner of the buv himself Mikita. Khrushchov. The General Secretary was glad to let go of і Solzhenіtsin, і Tvardovskiy with the new Terkinim.

Tvardovskiy categorically will not add to Brezhnev's "whiskey" Magazine "Noviy Svit", we will be leading the way at that hour, we will be leading the way for Leonid Illych on otsi. Vidannya was mercilessly. The editorial office was on guard - one fine day they called together some spirits, close friends of Tvardovsky. At the їkh mіtsse, they set up the opposing poet. Oleksandr Trifonovich pratsyuvati with them did not mind and wrote a statement about the sound.

A lot of people, who knew Oleksandr Tvardovskiy closely, were considered in his biography to be superbly spoken of justice. Shiro vіryachi in the communist idea, win often stood against the line of the party. For example, having sued the introduction of the visa to Czechoslovakia and having submitted a list of documents to the letter. Three piznishe interceded for the disgraced vcheny Zhores Medvedev, whom they made a hit, and then they were sent to the psychiatric clinic. Tvardovsky especially poyhav ryatuvati Medvedev. At all times - “You have 60 rockies on your nose. You shouldn't let the Socialist Party Hero! ", - replied:" For the first time I feel that we are giving a Hero for a boyfriend. "

Oleksandr Tvardovskiy - rewiring spokiy

At Kuntsevsku, the patient's doctor was brought in an hour. Still three, і vryatuvati yogo not going into b. Neutral diagnosis: stroke, partial parallel. “Perekhvilyuvsya, melodiously”, - thinking the lycar. So there і bulo. Yak didn’t ask the cholovik Oleksandr Trifonovich not to get over it, yak didn’t force him to think to himself - everything is marno. Someone noticed that the poet started to have cancer of the legends, which gave metastases, and lost him badly. So it went. Oleksandr Tvardovsky died on the 18th of his chest in 1971 in the dacha village of Chervona Pakhra in the Moscow region and in Moscow at the Novodivichy treasury.

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Tvardovsky Oleksandr Trifonovich

Laureate of the State Prize (1941, for the poem "Land of Muravia")
Laureate of the State Prize (1946 for the poem "Vasil Tjorkin")
Laureate of the State Prize (1947 for the poem "Budinok Edge of the Road")
Laureate of the Lenin Prize (1961, for the poem "For the distance - the distance")
Laureate of the State Prize (1971, for the award "From the lyricists of tsikh rokiv. 1959-1967")
Cavalier of three orders of Lenin (1939, 1960, 1967)
Chevalier of the Order of the Red Prapor of Labor (1970)
Commander of the Order of the Vichiznya Viyni, 1st degree (1945)
Chevalier of the Order of the Vichiznyana Viyny II degree (1944)
Chevalier of the Order of the Chervona Zirka

Oleksandr Tvardovskiy was born on 21 worms in 1910 in the village of Zagir'ya of the Smolensk province in the family of the Silk farrier.

Its vazhka village dynasty, which took place in Suvor vіyskovі and revolution rock, Tvardovskiy called "the ear of all ears". Yogo Batko Trifon Gordiyovich buv suvoriy to suvoriy, ambitious to the sickness, in the new boule, vasnitsky habits are strongly developed, and to children, moreover, to an angry chuin to be-like injustice to Oleksandr - especially badly. “I was born in Smolensk,” Tvardovsky wrote about himself, “in 1910 rotsi, 21 worms, on the“ farm pustki Stolpovo ”, as I called myself in the papers a clap of earth, pounded by my father Trifon Gordiyovich Tvardovskiy, through the Pozemelniy bank of the village. The land of tsia - ten small tithes, all in dumb bolitsa, "frills", as we called them, and all overgrown with vines, a hodgepodge, a birch, - the bole is unenviable in all the senses. Ale for the daddy, like a single blue of a landless soldier and a heavy, heavy farrier, having earned a bag, which is necessary for the first deposit to the bank, the land was dear to holiness. For us, children, from the smallest wines, instilling love and love for the whole sour, pidzolic, miserly and unkind, albeit our earth - our "maetku", as a wintry of a jerk and ... , ostoron vіd dorіg, і daddy, the wondrous master of the forge's right, having closed the smithy without bargaining, resurrecting the life from the earth. Ale the first time, at one time, I was driven to the hammer: rent someone else's forge at the entrance and half a dozen ... Father will be literate as a human being and learn to read in a village. The book did not come to life in our home beggar. During the winter evenings, we often read in a voice like a book. My knowledge of "Poltava" and "Dubrovsky" of Pushkin, of "Taras Bulboy" of Gogol, the most popular verses of Lermontov, Nekrasov, A.V. Tolstoy, Nikitin were carried by such a rank. Father and in memory knowing a lot of verses - "Borodino", "Prince Kurbsky", little not all Ershovsky "The Little Humpbacked Horse".

Great influx into the dynasty on the formulation of the Maybut poet was celebrated "navchannya" at the father's smithy, yak for all the districts of the ball "і club, і newspaper, і academy of sciences". There is a lot of nothing wondrous or vague in the fact that the first verse of Tvardovsky, having compiled in such a vice, since the author did not know the letters of the alphabet yet, having wicked cotton-one-sided, rudely pierced, rhythmic nests, sounded "Aesthetics pratsi", about yak Tvardovsky forgod talking in the teacher's zgodі, you don’t need to be specially trained - won’t be a part of yogo life itself, if it’s like a child’s malim, bachiv, like I’m hammering with a hammer with a hammer , twist the fox and be awkward. " And the year of the ochіkuvannya of the deputy was filled with fierce superheroes of people who were eager to talk to a competent people. To that, in the Silk school Tvardovskiy is now happy with the satisfaction, he continues to fight against the winter school teacher's literary writing, as it seems, until the present day, for the power of this year

Nezabarom Oleksandr Tvardovskiy left the home of Zagir'ya. Until the end of the hour, I’ve been in Smolensk more than once, once visiting Moscow, getting to know Mikhail Sholokhovim, and becoming the author of dozens of supervised verses. First, the name of Oleksandr Tvardovsky was poured out on the 15th fierce 1925. Rock, if in the newspaper "Smolenska Selo" was published his note "Yak vidbuvayutsya perevibori kooperativiv". 19 lipnya tsya zh newspaper nadrukuvala yogo first edition "Nova Khata". At the onset of the month, there were a few zamitoks, the publication of Tvardovsky's verses in the summer newspapers of Smolensk, and on the ear of 1926, if he sings specially arriving to the whole place, to learn how to learn about the Sholokhov's newspapers The artist I. Fomichev painted a portrait of "Silkor Oleksandr Tvardovsky" with an Olivian, which is a book of oversight on the newspaper side of the story. At April 1927, the Smolensk newspaper "Yuniy Tovarish" made a note about Oleksandr Tvardovskiy at once with a good one and a photograph - all this is combined with the headline " Creative way Oleksandr Tvardovsky ". At that time, Oleksandr Tvardovsky was only 17 years old. According to Isakovsky's testimonies, “there is a stringy Yunak with a pair of blaky eyes and light-colored hair. Putting Sasha in a jacket, sewn from sheepskin. I have trimmed my hat in my hands. "

Tvardovsky moved to Smolensk, albeit in the editorial office of "Robotic Way" there was no regular settlement for Tvardovsky; Tvardovskiy paused, wanting a miracle rosum, how to get used to himself on a hunger-hungry basis. In 1929, when a lot of protégés in the "Robot Way" went to the gate, Tvardovskiy was locked up by a robot, he could do it with the correspondent staff in the districts. Earnings have been added, and a number of knowledge has expanded, including literature. Sings bored to send his verses to Moscow, before the editorial office of the magazine “Zhovten”, de Mikhail Svetlov was honored to be the first young poet, and win over his arms in the magazine “Zhovten”. Pisle of the central stage of the Smolensk horizons became Tvardovsky's back as high schools, and he moved to the capital. Ale came close to the same, as well as from Smolensk: “I’ve been drugged,” Tvardovsky’s zgaduvav, “I’ve grabbed my hopes, I’m hoping for a child, according to the editors, and less everything was less vivid, it seemed as if it was a direct and important way of life, life. I turn to Smolensk to get the thirtieth rock. "

It’s important to say that Tvardovsky’s share of the literary lot has been deposited, since he’s been in Moscow. head cause yo turn to Smolensk Bula in the fact that Tvardovsky has grown up to be able to see himself, as poets, and becoming increasingly aware of the lack of satisfaction with his ideas. Piznishe vin wrote: "Buv period, if I have gone from the village, sprinkled along the day, seeing from life, wrapped in narrow literary middle."

Pislya turn to Smolensk Oleksandr Tvardovsky joining the pedagogical institute. With a hand of the first rock navchannya in the institute of wine zobov middle school with all things and successfully with the cym it was right. “Tsi roki navchannya and robots in Smolensk - having written Tvardovskiy for the year, - choose the meanings for me to the highest spiritual children ... for the first time, the way of the Silskoy life, writing the statistics, correspondences and all the entries, behind the skin, which means something new for myself, is seen by me in the folding process of becoming a collegial life. "

Correcting rock since 1929, Tvardovsky became writing in a new way, the boundary prosaicity of the verse was introduced. Youmu, as a result of the conversation, wanted to write "naturally, simply", and win "any lyricism, showing respect." The train inaccurately took revenge on you for the price. Among the deyakikh verses ("Yabluka", "Virshi about universal education"), the order of the fair poetic creators have become, for example, rows:

І here
Lots of great and malikh
Take the school team.

Years later, Tvardovsky zrazumiv, who vibrated the hibny way, but those who put it all over the place - the plot, the distribution of the vitality, the specificity, - was circulating in the new one in practice, like the appearance of the wine in 1933, In addition, the stench ceased to sound like virshi and everyone in the zeal was angry with greasiness, ugliness ... over the course of an hour, you can reach absolutely anti-art in an hour. " Poetovі had a chance to go through a long and important way of jokes, but the first time I got angry enough in the life of a semi-transparent move. Over the course of ten years, struggling over the vision of a big zeal - “to know yourself in your own self”. Tvardovsky proyshov in his youth thorny paths of scholarship, inheritance, time-honored successes and gigantic rozcharuvans right up to his vigorous writings, cheerless and humble edits. Dissatisfaction with myself began at the beginning in the pedagogical institute, which was thrown in the third year, and completed my studies at the Moscow Institute of History, Philosophy and Literature, who were hopeful of the 1936 rise. Create Tvardovskiy drukuvali in the period from 1931 to 1933-th rock, Ale himself vvvazv, so only written by him sing about the collective performance of "Land of Muravia" in 1936 rotsi, I was introduced as a writer. We sing little success from readers and critics. View of the book of changes in the poet's life: he left Moscow for a long time, in 1939 he finished MIFLI, having published the book of copies "Silska Chronicle".

In 1939, there was a Tvardovsky boulevard of vocations to the lavas of the Chervona Army and taking part in the favored Western Bilorusia. It’s an hour to pick up the ear from Finland Tvardovsky at the office, and after serving special correspondent vіyskovoї newspaper.

The hour of a healthy conflict with Finland was announced by the first publications with the head with a special person- Vasyl Tjorkin. On April 20, 1940, on the day that they accepted him as a member of the CPSU (b), Tvardovsky wrote down to his friend: “In the evening, for this year’s war, the hero knows ! Vіn podіbny to the folklore image. Vin - inverted on the right. It is only necessary to take it, to take it uncomfortably, by the day, and by its form, those are the same as in the buv on the sides of "On the Batkivshchyna". Ні, і behind the form, but not the same. And how much fun, success, energy and a heartless soul is needed to keep up the suvorogo material of the life! I like a lot of wines, you can take away in yourself the one who needs to tinker! Tse will be cheerful army heat, and at the same hour will be in new life and lirism. Axis if Vasya is hurt, wounded, to the point і just right there, but it’s not guilty - everything can be really scandalous ... "

Already in 1940, the growth of the image of Tjorkin was like a bagatom beyond the borders of Leningrad and the Karelian Isthmus, that very author of feuilleton couplets about new marveled at their children, they were superbly, blissfully, as if not serious. “We justly didn’t respect the whole of the literature,” Tvardovskiy said with respect.

The authorship of the origin of this hero did not belong to Tvardovsky alone, as he said: “On the right, in the fact that the ideas and guesses are not only me, but many people, including the writers, and most of all not the writers and the writers themselves. Stinks took an active part in the opening of "Tjorkin", repairing from the first chapter until the completion of the book, and further developing the image in different forms and straightforwardly. I will explain the order of looking at other food, like it should be placed in a larger part of the leaves, - food: how does it say “Vasil Tjorkin”? Did you take such a book? How did you serve as a material before her and how - a point of reference? Chi is not the author himself alone with Tjorkin? It’s not only about reading the readers, but people who are specially engaged in the subject of literature: graduate students who took the theme of their work “Vasyl Tjorkin”, victories of literature, literature and literature criticism, bibliography. those yak "pretending" "Tjorkin". "Vasyl Tjorkin", I repeat, vidomy chitachev, in the first army of the army, from 1942 to rock. Ale "Vasya Tjorkin" was built from 1939-1940 to rock - from the period of the financial campaign. At that hour in the newspaper of the Leningradsky military district "On the Batkivshchyna" there was a group of writers and poets: N. Tikhonov, V. Sayanov, A. Shcherbakov, S. Vashentsev, Ts. Solodar and mi. I think, we discussed at once with the editors of the editorial staff of the establishment and the character of our robot in the Vyiskovyi newspaper, we violated, that it would be necessary to start a "little humor" on the wall, for a funny collective feilleton, de bully in the bullet. Vitіvka tsya didn’t come to innovations in the army press. Behind the intelligent agitational robots of D. Budny and V. Mayakovsky in the pre-revolutionary rock in the newspapers, there was a tradition of creating satirical pictures with transcripts, parts, feyletons with advanced harmonies, according to the appropriate headline. bully innocent and mindful, to switch from one feileton to one of the characters, to the kshtalt of the cheerleading cook, and the characteristic pseudonyms, nachebto Uncle Sisoev, Dida Ugora, Kulemetnik Vana, Sniper and others. At my youth, in Smolensk, I’m born to a certain literary pratsi in the district "Chervonoarmiyyskiy truth" and іnshih newspapers ".

Thus, a divine hero was born - Vasya Tjorkin from the village, ale pratsyu here in the place, or at novobudov. Veselun, assistant that joker. Perhaps it’s not just that you didn’t exceed your feats, but, navpaki, unknowingly represented in the smart, vipadkovy, present-day viglyad. The poem "Vasil Tjorkin" was written by Tvardov's stretch of effort and became yogo himself find a cottage cheese... Being from the nature of someone else's be-like Marnoslavlstvo, Tvardovsky is able to finish the baiduzh by putting it in the first place to assign this book of articles, literary, dissertations and reading conferences. But for the new bulo it is even more important that the book has delivered the style of joy "to live for people", prodzhuval and go to life in the people's svidomosty. Tvardovskiy rozpovidav: “And here in 1944 I was firmly ripe with the idea that Vasyl Tjorkin was the most beautiful thing that was written about war on war. I should write it like this, as it is written, it is not given to anyone for us. " For Tvardovsky, "The Book of the Fight" was the most important special addition to the social right - in the Peremogy over the deadly, insecure fascism: “I wouldn’t have a lot of literary significance, for me it’s gotten to the true happiness. Vona gave me an insight into the legitimacy of the artist's vision among the great struggle of the people, the visibility of the obvious cornsity of my prats, in view of the greater freedom of being raised by the word in the natural form of the unimpeded form of the viklad. "Tjorkin" is for me at the writer's prisoners in my reading my lyricism, my publications, writing and poets, anecdote and order, heart-to-heart and speech to vipadku. "

The first of the wounds of the Great Vіtchiznyа vіyny of the outposts of Tvardovsky in Pidmoskov, in the village of Gryazi in the Zvenigorodsky district, on the very cob of the river. The commemorations of the same day were found at Moscow, and through additional directions to the headquarters of the Pivdenno-Zakhidny Front, de vin mav pratsyuvati at the front newspaper "Chervona Army". Deyake light on the poet's life, for the hour of war, they shed his prose narratives "Batkivshchyna and a stranger", and also help O. Dolmatovskiy, V. Muradyan, E. Vorobyov, O. Vereyskiy, they knew Tvardovskiy in tі rocky, V. Lakshinim For the most part, Oleksandr Trifonovich was quick to tell about his life. For example, V. Lakshinim vin rozpov: “In 1941 he went to Kiev ... Editorial office of the newspaper of the Pivdenno-Zakhidny Front, in yaky vіn pratsyuvav, raised in Kiev. It was punished not to leave the place until the end of the year ... The army's parts went beyond the Dnipro, and the editorial staff was still working ...

Sheds 1942 to rock Tvardovsky suddenly had a meal in otochennya - for the whole time alongside Kanev, behind the words of IS Marshak, Viyshov is again a "miracle". In the middle of 1942, the Tvardovsky boulevard of relocation from the Pivdenno-Zakhidny front to the Zakhidnyi front, and until the very end of the day, the editorship of the front-line newspaper "Chervonoarmiyska Pravda" became the new house. Became the home of the legendary Tjorkin. Behind the steps of the artist O. Vereisky, who painted the portraits of Tvardovsky and painted him, “I won’t be amazing with myself. High, broad-shouldered, with a thin waist and tall quilts. Trimming straight, walking, straightening the shoulders, stepping softly, pushing on the go, as the wrestlers often shake. Vіyskova form douzla youmu. His head proudly sat on a string, hairy, combed back, falling to the sides, framing a high cholo, Duzhe's lighted eyes were amazed respectfully and sternly. Broken eyebrows in some cases were raised, in some frowned, converging until postponed and nadayuti virazu revealing suvority. Ale in the outlines of the lips and rounded lines, the cheeks were like a woman's flesh. "

Mayzhe immediately from "Tjorkin" and verses of "Frontline Chronicles" Tvardovskiy wrote the poem "Budinok the edge of the road". The author himself, in vlasn_ eyes, vіynu "from that side" is not backing, however, chimalu role For all that, Tvardovsky's writing "Budinok's edge of the road" was shocked, they were trying to furnish the very specials: the Smolensk region was more than two years old paid off. There lived his father and his sisters, - and only for a whole hour without changing your mind about them. True, you can say that it was spared: the Smolensk region in 1943 was attacked on the Western Front, with which the army was tied up, and in the first days, it was won in the first days, in order to win back its efforts to win the battle. Tvardovskiy described the podia as follows: “Ridne Zagir'ya. Lishe non-bogey residents here have gone to uniqueness construction or bedroom. The miracle is so wicked and so innocently watching, but I didn’t know how to visit the father’s house ”.

Oleksandr Tvardovsky in the native village of Zagir'ya. 1943 rik.

In the 1950s and 60s, the poem "For Dalu - Dal" was written. The order of the verses Tvardovsky became the chief of writing prose. In 1947, rotsi vin published a book about past war with the title “Batkivshchyna and a foreigner”. Having shown himself as a glib, penetrating critic in the books "Statues and Notes on Literature" in 1961, "The Train of Mikhail Isakovsky" in 1969, and also writing a statute about the work of Samuil Marshak and Ivan Bunin in 1965.

Tvardovsky actively worked on the completion of the poetry story about Vasil Terkin. The concluding part was called "Tjorkin on that light", and I also thought about those thoughts that became the right of all my life - about the poetry. If you don’t find it easy to get along with those verses in the “Word of Words” bulletin in 1962, the beginning of such bullet was dictated by a guest of honor for a share of the last literature and a call to the reader to fight for value.

Rocky passed, all the distant things passed by, but Tvardovskiy didn’t get away. The more beautiful life became, the more hospitable was the feeling of the need for nagaduvati about quiet, who paid for all of his lives. Viznachni dates and podії did not serve Tvardovsky as a drive for the purpose of reading about quietly, hto zaginu, vіstoyuyuchi svygo, to the people. In 1957, the country of the svyatkuvala of the forty-year revolution, and the middle of the midsummer creations, written before the jubilee, bulo virsh Tvardovsky "That shelter, which was shed not long ago."

Knocking in the heart, volodyn us,
Not allowed for a year,
The memory of our victims is sacred
In the road did not leave us.
To us, hearing praise,
І in sacred ninishnіkh peremog
Do not forget, for my blood
Dim our vchorashniy slid.

Gagarin's flight into space wikiwand at the Tvardovsky special and to reach the unsupported associations. In the lute book "Novy Svit" for 1962 rik bulo published yogo virsh "Cosmonaut", in which Gagarin is not a hero of heroes, and Tvardovsky urged him not to forget about the quiet lads, " Єlnya, Vyazma and Moscow itself ":

Stink proud, stink your honor
Special glory, good in battle,
І tієї oneієї, suvoroy and bezmovnoy,
Chi would not be used on yours.

Sings even after experiencing the death of his mother. “My mother, Marya Mitrofanivna, the bully is sure to be infuriating and sensitive, to navigate not without sentimentality, who knew the pose of the practical, life-giving interests in the village court, the bother and the turbot of the gentlemen of the great baggage. From the sound of a shepherd's trumpet, until the tears, the sound of a shepherd's trumpet is here far beyond our farm bushes and bolts, either from the distant Silk fields, or, for example, the smell of the first young son, the look of something like a mother tree. Oleksandr Trifonovich wrote about her in the Autobiography. In 1965, rotsi vin spent the rest of the way. In a whole series of books there is a cycle "Memory of Mothers", which has evolved from chotiroh virshiv.

If we have some khustochki, shkarpetki
Lay down your good hands,
And mi, fight along the lines,
Until the designated torn roslutsi ...

The end of the "kazka" about the national hero Vasya Terkina was pinched by the Tvardovsky border tension of forces. Nine years of life have been given on the whole. Itself in the whole creation of Tvardovsky, having shown himself as a satirist, and to the readers it was astonishing, but the satirist is strong, merciless and absolutely free, being able to bring satire along with lyricism. The publication and completion of "Tjorkina on that light" gave Tvardovsky news, to the witnesses of whom all the lyric was given, about Yak Kostyantin Simonov, who commented on the basis of Mikhail Ulyanov, a documentary tale about Tvardov: far away ”Tvardovskiy has risen to such a peak of the journey, which is still unhappy. And vin - zoom. The first place, finding the top - the first lyric of the last rock. "

The rest of Tvardovsky's resignation from those published for life was called "Up to the images of a girky, powerful person", and was dated 1968 by rock. Tse does not mean that Tvardovsky did not write any more, I want, for the testimonies of A. Kondratovich, "writing with skin rock all the more and more important." In one of the verses, written already on sixty pages of life and published posthumously, Tvardovsky said goodbye to the lives:

What is needed, what about living with a rose?
Zoom in on your plan:
Know yourself in yourself
I do not let go of the field zoru.

The first one is svіy pilno lyublyachi, -
Bin all the basics, -
Suvoro feed for yourself,
Of those not suvoro walls.

I want it all at once, I want it in reserve,
Ale is so robotic,
Shcheb life and life,
Ale kozhnu year
We cook booties until the end.

I do not suffer - oh so oh -
Scho, close and distant, -
Win all the same for you
Zastane, lethal for a year.

Amin! Spookyno becoming a druk,
Tієї in all overlooked:
I'm still in one sadness, -
So, then, everything is in order.

Tvardovskiy richly rocked as the chief editor of the magazine "Noviy Svit" Win dvichi became the chief editor of "Novy Svit", ala in another period of Tvardovsky's editorship in "Novy mir" ... In the 1960s, Tvardovsky in the poems "By the Right of Memory" in 1987 rots and "Tjorkin on That Sight" glancing over his admission to Stalin and Stalinism. On the ear of the 1960s, Tvardovskiy called Khrushchov to the publication of the announcement "One day of Ivan Denisovich" by Solzhenitsyn. Ale new spryamovanіst magazine (lіberalіzm in mistetstvі, іdeologії that ekonomіtsі scho prikrivaєtsya words about sotsіalіzm 's lyudskim oblichchyam ") viklikala nevdovolennya not tіlki hruschovsko-brezhnєvskoї partіynoї verhіvki i chinovnikіv іdeologіchnih vіddіlіv, skіlki so the title of" neostalіnіstіv-derzhavnikіv "in radyanskіy lіteraturі. In "Novy Svit", ideological liberalism has merged with aesthetic traditionalism. Tvardovskiy coldly put forward to modernist prose and poetry, which translates into literary passages, to develop into classical forms of realism. Bagato the most writers of the 1960s were published in the magazine, the magazine published in the magazine is published by F. Abramov, V. Bikov, Ch.Aitmatov, S. Zaligin, G. Troepol'skiy, B. Mozhaev and O. Solzhenitsin.

Throughout the decade the gostra literary (and actually ideological) polemics of the magazines "Noviy Svit" and "Zhovten" was conducted on a number of editors V. Kochetov. The style of disagreement with the magazine was taken over by the patriots - "state owners". Khrushchev’s nobility from other townships in the Ogonyok magazine and the Socialist Industry newspaper was followed by a campaign against Novy Svit. I baked a fight with the journal Viv Golovlit, systematically not allowing other materials to be found. Oskіlki formally іnіlniti Tvardovskogo іrіvnіstvo Spіlki of writers not inflated, we will stop the grip on the magazine bulo nobility of defenders Tvardovskiy and signified on the tsі imprisoned people who were more familiar to Twardovskiy. In the fierce 1970 rock, the Tvardovskiy buv of disturbances is more important than editorial staff, and part of the magazine's collective has inherited its butt. The editorial board, on the whole, has been broken.

Tvardovskiy has a cancer of the legends emerging from Tvardovsky. The most popular people are the squad of Maria Ilarionivna and daughters Valentina and Olga. Oleksandr Tvardovskiy has lived for 40 years with his squad, Marinya Ilarionivnoy. Vona became for him not only a squad, but a good friend and comrade-in-arms, as they assigned all their life to him. Maria Ilarionivna has developed a great deal of development before the hands of his creation, went through the editorial offices, and was trained in depression and depression. In the sheets, published by Mary Ilarionivnoyu poet's death, it can be seen that it is often necessary to be given up to joy, as it will be necessary for a child. "You are my only hope and support" - wrote Oleksandr Trifonovich from the front. Tvardovsky's creativity has few verses about kohannya. Marya Ilarionivna Tvardovskaya in her thoughts about the cholovik wrote: “Those who made them special only, became a part of the soul that was not often called wine. Tse is the law of the people's life. Winning yogo to the end ”. The death of Tvardovsky, Maria Ilarionivna, being already summer woman She published a number of books-stories about Oleksandr Trifonovich, published his early work, took part in the current museums of the poet, seen records, saved the memory of him until his death. Maria Ilarionivna died in 1991. One of the singer's daughters Valentina was born in 1931 rotsi, in 1954 rotsi graduated from Moscow State University, and became a doctor historical sciences... Your daughter - Olga was born in 1941, in 1963 she graduated from the Art Institute of V. I. Surikova, and became an artist of the theater and cinema.

Oleksandr Tvardovskiy died of trivial ailments on the 18th breast of 1971 in the dacha village of Chervona Pakhra in the Moscow region and in Moscow on the Novodivichy treasury.

A lot of people, who knew Oleksandr Tvardovsky closely, meant that he was superfluous with justice. Shiro vіryachi in the communist idea, win often joining in the list of the establishment of the party line. I have received a receipt for the registration of the registration before Czechoslovakia, and I have received a letter of approval. Vin interceded for the disgraced witch doctor Zhores Medvedev, who was first made for the book "Biological Science and the Cult of Specialism", and in 1970 he was sent to the psychiatric school. Tvardovsky did not just intercede - he especially went to Medvedev's license. And at the end of the meeting with the courtiers' intrigues of the people: “You have 60 rockies on your noses. You shouldn't let the Socialist Party Hero! "- replies:" For the first time I feel that we are giving the Hero for the fight. "

Oleksandr Tvardovsky's tales of Oleksandr Tvardovsky were supervised by Oleksandr Solzhenitsin's story “One day of Ivan Denisovich” in the Noviy Svit magazine. Oleksandr Dement'ev said: "If we are with you, it’s overwhelming, then the magazine is irreversible." On tvardovskiy vidpoviv: "I can’t handle it, now is it a magazine?"

Unimportant at the price, they are both foldable and foldable. Vin didn’t know until the end of all the perekonan and glances, to be taken away by the writer. Once, in his pinkie with his literary "khreshchenik" Tvardovsky was depicted by viguknuv: "I give my head for you, and you!". First Solzhenitsin himself made a note of the spalakha: "That is possible for that intelligence: even I did not see it, all my thoughts, rozrakhunkiv, walking the bullet was caught in it and appeared unreasonably."
Protest, if in the end of 1970 Solzhenitsin was awarded Nobel Prize, Deadly ailment Tvardovsky blasted radium, and said to the squad: "Hey, they will guess us, they stood for the new one."

General of the Army A. Gorbatov, in his guesses about Tvardovsky, wrote that he was "... by the honorable heroes ... Yak a communist, like a lyudin, like he sings, braving everything on himself and fearlessly guiding his party."

A lot of literary writers at that hour meant the extravagance of Tvardovsky's works. Ivan Bunin wrote to N. Teleshov in a sheet before N. Teleshov: “I have only read A. Tvardovsky (“ Vasyl Tjorkin ”) and I can’t try it - I ask you, if you know and learn with him, tell him at the moment, that I (read as you know, captious, vimoglivy), this is the reason for the desire for your talent, - the book is truly ridiculous: like freedom, like a wonderful young man, like a chance, accuracy in everything, like an unwitting folk, a soldier backward, , tobto a literary vulgar word ". "Virshi inexperienced breadth and doors" - this is how Fedir Abramov took the lyric of Oleksandr Tvardovsky. “It is not possible to intelligence and evaluate Tvardovsky's poetry, but you didn’t see that the whole world, up to its very glybin, is lyrical. At the same time, it’s widespread, looking at the insight of the world’s light and everything, which is rich in light - pochutty, thought, nature, pobut, politics ”, - wrote S.Ya.

About Oleksandr Tvardovskiy bouv of znyatiy documentary film "Ambush regiment".

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Text of the teacher Tetyana Khalina

Vikoristani materials:

A.T.Tvardovsky, "Autobiography"
A. Kondratovich “Oleksandr Tvardovsky. Trains and specialties "
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