<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:14:04.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daghestan blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Dedicated  for russian republic of
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so on</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83553058</id><published>2002-10-26T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:43:54.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ndelo.ru"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the newspaper, there i  work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dgu.ru"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is my Uniersity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83553058?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83553058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83553058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83553058' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552800</id><published>2002-10-26T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:33:20.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I live in Makhachkala - the capital of Daghestan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552800?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552800' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552696</id><published>2002-10-26T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:29:00.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My main site  www.tumalaev.narod.ru Mail - tumalaev@iwt.ru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552696?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552696' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552594</id><published>2002-10-26T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:23:42.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>       Another story - Killed life.                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;      With deaf, indistinct impact "jeep" has given a back course and has parked. With sidewalk - on middle&lt;br /&gt; of a road – a body of young cat has remained to lay.  The heavy body of the driver has fallen out of the machine,&lt;br /&gt; he has not found time to pay attention on dying  animal, at once was directed to a gate  of a private residence.&lt;br /&gt; A bit later children playing near  have come nearer to a body.&lt;br /&gt;  Neither grief, nor compassion concerning the misfortune which has comprehended, overtaken cat, on their&lt;br /&gt;persons I have not noticed. One of the guys became pulling a corpse, even hardly in an eye the finger&lt;br /&gt;has not thrust. Another  boy has turned a head of the poor cat on  180 degrees …      &lt;br /&gt;So they "have played" a little bit in the zoologists - fans, it soon became  boring, and they was  dispatched on houses.                 Having seen  that , I have recollected, how in childhood buried the pigeon, killed by the machine ,&lt;br /&gt;how it was bitter to me then, - and at these children have sufficed mind(wit) only to curtail(turn) a neck of&lt;br /&gt;a dead animal.&lt;br /&gt;  It is visible that thrilling films and computer games such as "Quake" or "Unreal" became for them&lt;br /&gt;  a source of practical knowledge. The taking place along the street adults  were indifferent to destiny cat.&lt;br /&gt;  The life of cat in the modern world, when daily thousand people perish in various accidents, &lt;br /&gt; wars and simple from hands of criminals? But you see, The cat is also a being, one life.&lt;br /&gt; IT WAS SAD, SEEING ALL INDIFFERENCE FOR A KILLED LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;                                                             7.10.2000                          &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552594?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552594' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552527</id><published>2002-10-26T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:20:43.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>     My story -  Foretelling dream.                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;    Spirit of freedom was in the air. At each corner were the posters calling the people&lt;br /&gt;to leave on streets hung. The downtown was blocked by  armored cars and lorries.&lt;br /&gt;All approaches to the state buildings were protected by armed  policemen and guards.            &lt;br /&gt;The planes, full of the militaries and engineering,  each day arrived  from parent state  …        &lt;br /&gt; The buses and lorries with  insurgents went from all areas of republic to the capital."   &lt;br /&gt;Here and there  were skirmishes between the soldiers and rebels.&lt;br /&gt;  Many large shops and houses of elite were plundered …                             &lt;br /&gt;  All was waiting for the  culmination …                                                                                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;Midday release of news of a broadcasting company ÒÑÒ waited informed –&lt;br /&gt;" the Twelfth day in city N, capital of republic X, there are disorders.&lt;br /&gt;Today insurgents eighth time have undertaken  storm of   state buildings located in&lt;br /&gt; Downtown. From both parties there are large victims.&lt;br /&gt;The city systems of  gaz - and water supply are broken, there is no electricity.&lt;br /&gt;All shops and enterprises do not work. The flight of the people from cities has accepted&lt;br /&gt; spontaneous character. Daily  the amount of the refugees is exceeded ten thousand people.&lt;br /&gt;In - basic, they are women and children … "                                                                                                                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;He has grown in a false society, where only money and the communications had authority.                             &lt;br /&gt;Had nothing to lose, except for his  life …&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;br /&gt; The column  of insurgents quickly came on a policemen. The automatic turns were suddenly distributed                              . The people have moved back . The shooting was already conducted            from both parties.                                          &lt;br /&gt; He was not frightened seeing  the killed comrades. He has cried -                                                                           &lt;br /&gt; " Forward for freedom! "                                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;  The crowd  crushed guards and has gone further. There were tanks further.&lt;br /&gt;Up to parliament remained no more than hundred meters.  &lt;br /&gt;The tanks have begun to shoot, but they could not cause essential harm any more -                                        &lt;br /&gt; were too close. The people climbed on tanks, threw in them bottles with fire mix …&lt;br /&gt;Having broken a fencing, the crowd has rushed in a building of parliament, but has met fierce fire …&lt;br /&gt; But it was no not terrible. Insurgents won the victory!                                                                                   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The message of  ÒÑÒ channel - " The Capital of republic X has passed under the complete control                                    &lt;br /&gt;of  insurgents. The president of Federation has decided –the federation will enter an army into  the republic … "                                             &lt;br /&gt;" We shall win!" - he thought, expecting a column of federal armored cars in cold steppe.&lt;br /&gt;In hands at him(it) was firegun. The tanks have appeared. He has shot  into them…&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                     &lt;br /&gt; He  woke up  in cold sweat. To him was not on itself from only - that                                              &lt;br /&gt; of the seen dream. He has groped the board of the TV set and has pressed the third button.                                     &lt;br /&gt; There was a morning release of news of a broadcasting company       ÒÑÒ–&lt;br /&gt;" the President of the country   today will accept the chapter of republic X Magomed  Alimagomedov.&lt;br /&gt;At meeting      they shall discuss the reasons of growth of insurgents moods in republic …                                         &lt;br /&gt;  The spirit of freedom was in the air.  Somebody pasted  anti – government  poster on the                          &lt;br /&gt;wall of a house on other party of a street.                                                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;He has put on and has gone towards the destiny …                                                                                                                                                  12.10.2000                                                        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552527?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552527' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552151</id><published>2002-10-26T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:02:20.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[10/26/2002 6:00:33 AM | Bagdat Tumalaev]&lt;br /&gt;www.tumalaev.narod.ru&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;[10/26/2002 5:59:17 AM | Bagdat Tumalaev]&lt;br /&gt;This site is created by Bagdat Tumalaev www.tumalaev.narod.ru&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552151?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552151' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552111</id><published>2002-10-26T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T06:00:32.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;www.tumalaev.narod.ru&lt;a href="tumalaev.narod.ru"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552111?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552111' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888263.post-83552090</id><published>2002-10-26T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T05:59:17.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This site is  created  by Bagdat Tumalaev  www.tumalaev.narod.ru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888263-83552090?l=tumalaev.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3888263/posts/default/83552090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tumalaev.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83552090' title=''/><author><name>Bagdat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14665458725906421701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
