#Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin

[morbidunderground]

it was written in blood

on a fucking suicide note the day before he died.

inspired by BMTH and Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin

https://linktr.ee/blankxeros

[alixanderkrex]

Today I allowed myself some down time to sketch for a bit and forgot about the last time of recent I had. I had Сергей Есенин on the brain and it started to merge with“Kill Your Darlings” style Daniel Radcliffe. Thought I’d share since I don’t think it’s half bad for not having practiced in years. And knowing nothing. I’m excited to learn some in my free time for sure!

Today i was just experimenting trying to figure out this drawing I’m gonna do for a friend. Those were odd so won’t share

(I was trying to make him hunched over but from a bit of a side angle if you were wondering lol trying some different poses)

[a-moorcita]

Sergei Yesenin, 1895-1925

[green-ann]

The latest arrivals books on my Chernobyl bookshelf

1. G. Kopchinsky, N. Steinberg "Chernobyl: about the past, present and future", 2021

Abstract: The authors are nuclear physicists with extensive experience in the operation of nuclear power plants, management of nuclear energy and regulation of its safety. The book highlights the true role of the Chernobyl NPP personnel in the occurrence of the 1986 accident and the elimination of its consequences, analyzes the causes of the accident and concludes about the lessons to be learned from it.

A very good book. The real causes of the accident are clearly and uncompromisingly analyzed, as well as the authors' opinion on the "official version" of what happened, the report of the Soviet Union at the IAEA meeting in August 1986. Also, big part of the book is devoted to the technical analysis of the RBMK reactor, its features and disadvantages.

I personally really like to read stuff like this.

2. L.A. Ilyin "Realities and myths of Chernobyl", 1994

Abstract: The author of the book is Professor L.A. Ilyin, academician of the Russian Academy of Medical Sciences, member of the Main Committee of the International Commission on Radiation Protection. He was directly involved in the liquidation of the Chernobyl accident, being there in the most difficult period after the disaster and was one of the scientific supervisors of work to mitigate its biomedical consequences.

A pretty voluminous book, almost 500 pages in small print, a lot of details, precisely from the medical point of view of the impact of radiation on the human body, as well as criticism of the Soviet government in the field of public health protection and the organization of scientific and practical activities of relevant departments in this area, which even at the time of publication of the books was not brought into proper condition.

3. E.A. Kozlova "The world of the sculptor Nikolai Selivanov", 2004

The third book, which I will tell you about today, does not relate directly to the topic of the Chernobyl accident, but it is quite rare and, in my opinion, interesting to study

Abstract: The book dedicated to the 75th anniversary of the birth of the Honored Artist of Russia, sculptor Nikolai Alexandrovich Selivanov, presents with maximum completeness all of his works created over a more than 50-year career, starting from 1952 to 2004. Selivanov is the author of a unique series of portraits and compositions about the great Russian poet Sergei Yesenin and his entourage, portraits of academics, scientists, creators of the atomic fleet, sailors, war heroes, Chernobyl victims, writers and poets, as well as his many friends.

 

As follows from the description, Selivanov (as well as his son), is the author of all busts and sculptures associated with Valery Legasov.

Let me know in the comments if you want to get a more detailed analysis of any on these books, and stay tuned, more interesting things are coming ;)

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[golgothantongues]

sergei alexandrovich yesenin in his casket

[isthisacademia]

“Goodbye, my friend, goodbye

My love, you are in my heart.

It was preordained we should part

And be reunited by and by.

Goodbye: no handshake to endure.

Let's have no sadness — furrowed brow.

There's nothing new in dying now

Though living is no newer.”

-Sergei Yesenin

Read about him for a class and could not stop thinking about him ever since.

Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin was a russian poet who started to get in conflict with the sovietic authorities and ended up cutting his wrists, writing this poem with his blood and hanging himself. He was 30 years old when he died. One of the many poets from what became known as the generation who killed its poets.

[lafiametta]

Goodbye: no handshake to endure. Let's have no sadness — furrowed brow. There's nothing new in dying now Though living is no newer.

Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin (1895-1925)

[potter-pavlikovsky-popchyk]

This is what happens when I get distracted by my stupid phone lol. I went on to check my sales and then I oop.. I thought to look if there was any stuff for Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky or Arthur Rimbaud (which I found this dope sweatshirt idk if I’ll get cause I also found sm great old copies of books for them all too ehh😬🤕need to save but old books oof) just cause I had some money and yn my antisocial ass has to treat myself during holidays… i means I am super happy I found what I did and got the deal I did but smfh I can’t with myself now I have to hyperfocus and stick to schedule hard core. Anyways I say this to come and share my super niche finds lol

And yn another somewhat Boris-y sweater😅🙈

[cinaraslan]

📗SERGEY YESENİN KİMDİR ?📌

Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin, (d. 3 Ekim 1895 - ö. 28 Aralık 1925), Rus şair.

Rusya'nın Ryazan bölgesinde Konstantinovo (bugün Yesenino) köyünde çiftçi bir ailenin çocuğu olarak doğdu. Dokuz yaşındayken şiir yazmaya başladı. 1912'de düzeltmen olarak çalıştığı yayınevi tarafından Moskova'ya gönderildi. Ertesi yıl Moskova Devlet Üniversitesinde dışarıdan öğrenci olarak katıldı ve bir buçuk yıl boyunca orada çalıştı. 1915'te Alexander Blok, Sergei Gorodetsky, Nikolai Klyuev ve Andrey Bely gibi şairlerle tanışmak için Sankt-Peterburg'a gitti. Alexander Blok'tan şairlik kariyeri açısından büyük destek aldı.

1916-1917'de, askere çağrıldı. I. Dünya Savaşının patlak vermesinden sonra devrimin daha iyi bir yaşam sağlayacağına inandı ve Ekim Devrimini destekledi. Fakat daha sonra Bolşevizmin kurallarını kritize ederek bunları şiirlerine yansıttı. Ağustos 1917'de, daha sonra Vsevolod Meyerhold'un eşi olan aktris Zinaida Raikh ile evlendi. Eylül 1918'de kendi yayınevini kurdu.(Трудовая Артель Художников Слова)

1921'in sonuna doğru ressam Gheorghi Yakulov'i ziyaret ettiği sırada, 44 yaşında olan dansçı Isadora Duncan ile tanıştı. 1922 yılında evlendiler. Birlikte Avrupa ve Amerika seyahatleri yaptılar. Yesenin'in içki sorunu; onu otel ve lokanta gibi yerlerde taşkınlık yapmasına sebep oldu. Mayıs 1923'te Duncan'den ayrılıp Moskova'ya döndü. 1924'te Tavern Moscow ve Confessions of a Hooligan, 1925'te ise Desolate and Pale Moonlight ve The Black Man'i yayınladı.

Sergey Yesenin, psikolojik bir rahatsızlık yaşadı ve bir ay akıl hastanesinde kaldı. Noel için hastaneden çıkarıldıktan birkaç gün sonra, 28 Aralık 1925'te İngiltere Oteli'ndeki odasında kendini asarak intihar etti. Cesedinin yanında, intiharından bir gün önce bileklerini kesip kendi kanıyla Mayakovski'ye yazdığı veda şiiri bulundu. Sergei Yesenin, Moskova'nın Vagankovskoye mezarlığına defnedildi.

Rusya'nın en popüler şairlerinden birisi olması ve cenazesi için devlet töreni düzenlenmesine rağmen Josef Stalin ve Nikita Khrushchev'in Başkanlığı esnasında, eserlerinin büyük bölümü Kremlin tarafından yasaklandı. Nikolay Bukharin'in Yesenin'i eleştirisi, önemli şekilde yasaklamaya katkıda bulundu. Eserleri yeniden ancak 1966'da yayınlandı.

[todayinhorrorhistory]

FLW: a Russian suicide poem written in blood

Famous Last Words Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin Leningrad, Soviet Union December 28, 1925 Goodbye, my friend, goodbye My love, you are in my heart. It was preordained we should part And be reunited by and by. Goodbye: no handshake to endure. Let’s have no sadness — furrowed brow. There’s nothing new in dying now Though living is no newer. Yesenin was a Russian poet, and was briefly married to the…

[a-moorcita]

“Tampouco há novidade em estar vivo.”

Sergei Yesenin, carta de “suicidio” em 1925

[dolgoe-echo-blog]

Here, in the province, a young man turns into gloomy German shit. Here you can find some inconspicuous birch tree, sure. There's a meme going around about it however - birch, birchy. If you open up a book of (Sergei Alexandrovich) Yesenin's poems and read any line in there, the first thing that you will feel is sadness, the subtle sadness of a birch tree. And if you were to look into the eyes of a Russian Man - a Muzhik - a common worker, you will again see that very same botomless, sacred Russian melancholy, Russian death. Here, in this unbelievably, terribly icy and abnormal, fucked up country where we live... in every Russian soul grows that birch tree, nurtured by stern "mother winter" and dear Mother Rus. This birch grows the strongest, I think, in the soul of the homeless bum, because the homeless cannot save themselves from Russia with earphones, nor television - all day long they have to gaze upon our sad landscapes. And I enjoy talking to the bums, it is pure delight, because in their eyes you can see reflected Mother-Death, our mad, birchy Motherland. Frankly, if you look around at your surroundings, even the industrial scenery with its factories, you will discover birches and the guelder rose, dumps, construction sites, drunk mugs. Look upon them not with the tired eyes of Peter the Piglet [Russian meme], but through my eyes... and you will understand what I am talking about.

[sleepatnights]

[nocturno-op9no2]

Sergei Yesenin

[dyingwords]

Goodbye, my friend, goodbye My love, you are in my heart. It was preordained we should part And be reunited by and by. Goodbye: no handshake to endure. Let's have no sadness — furrowed brow. There's nothing new in dying now Though living is no newer.

-- final poem by Sergei Yesenin, Russian poet, written shortly before his apparent suicide by hanging at age 30. (1925)

(Info and image from Wikipedia)

Original (Russian) under the cut

До свиданья, друг мой, до свиданья. Милый мой, ты у меня в груди. Предназначенное расставанье Обещает встречу впереди. До свиданья, друг мой, без руки, без слова, Не грусти и не печаль бровей,- В этой жизни умирать не ново, Но и жить, конечно, не новей.

[lolkina-blog]

I have always kept my heart from simple, Tender feelings, and I wonder what I am looking for in oh, so cripple Women, so light-headed, and so void.

Esenin