You can, of course, blame me too much attention to the subject of the dollar. Especially that "newsworthy" is different every time: a buck fourteen hryvnia, then fifteen. And it continues to grow. Torque, respectively, to fall. Office cattle reared in the period of independence, graciously calls the people who run to change the hryvnia, "Alain" and thinks that it (trash) the smartest.

Why, they say, panic? This is all the games with the course. Some nazhivutsya, others fly. Then all calm down. They simply do not understand the specifics of the devaluation, which firmly imprinted in the genetic code of those who survived the nineties and the collapse of the USSR. You probably remember how everything was. It makes no sense to repeat. The banking system is represented by one institution - the Savings Bank of the USSR, presented a wonderful gift for all depositors entitled "Impairment of deposits from the public." At one point, all (!), Who postponed it to a peaceful old age, have lost all their savings. And there was almost no way to escape. Thousand rubles on the bill, which seemed enormous amount in an instant turned into a bunch of "coins". Do you think people have forgotten about this? Of course not. Twenty years lasted epic "return" and "indexing" contributions. Under the election about this topic regularly recalled. "Julia's thousand", then "Vitina thousand." For the money, very modest, even by the standards of the well-fed two-thousand years, in line choked and died. And why not? Because psychologically it was important to get at least something. A sort of a greeting from the past.

It was born in the nineties a very special attitude of the people in the American currency. In an instant, she became a symbol of stability, confidence in the future, a guarantee of the future for the children. And it all began with the fall of the ruble at first, and then a coupon-Karbovanets. With fuflonami all was the song they devalued right before our eyes.

First, the biggest was the thousandth bill. Then ten-thousandth, one hundred thousand, and finally, a million. I clearly remember Rates: $ 100 - 16000000 coupon-karbovancev. Reigned over all this buck. Attempts to open a currency exchange shops and restaurants also failed for one simple reason: the people treated the dollar as a means of accumulation. Accumulation is not a good life, but simply to survive. All prices on the markets for goods are in USD It is easier, because the course was changed every day. Banking institutions offering crazy interest for deposits, as well as various trust funds considered by most as a scam. Yes, a lot of people out of despair played in all sorts of "MMM" and "Chopra". Fortunately, help advertising, which was then still a novelty. People habitually believed the TV and newspapers. But again won a dollar. Everybody was looking for an opportunity to earn in any way and put a couple hundred bucks. Many put off by five-ten. This modern metropolitan office hamsters, grown on plastic cards and consumer loans, somehow do not think that such a fall in the dollar. And my generation will feel all the hard way. All understood that rate falls - increasing gasoline. Rising gasoline - prices rise for all. Plus, the total deficit of all, because the market was just getting. And in the most primitive forms.

Yes, ten years of relative stability reverence for the dollar has diminished. Previously, change or buy a hundred in the exchanger had been an event, accompanied by nervous tension. Well, that is not thrown, not attacked on the way to just buy what you need. Whole, blah, history. All of this, I am deeply convinced, stuck on a subconscious level. Those who survived the war, will never forget it, though not like to talk about their experiences. I mean veterans, whom we now officially considered scum. I remember one "master", who ordered the monument at the grave of father-veteran, refused to make St. George ribbon. "You know, - said this schmuck - now better not to do, as if something happens."

And now, the attention, the most important, which, strictly speaking, I bumped into these memories. Uncontrolled (someone doubts this) drop hryvnia was the trigger powerful processes in the collective unconscious.

Even civil war was perceived zombie consumers with less tragic than the devaluation of the hryvnia. This is understandable: TV every day draws joyfully disturbing picture. Another Ukrainian flag hung, no casualties, the whole world is watching the fight "outpost of European civilization." Yes, coffins come, but they try not to show, and the brain-zombie media is designed in such a way that simply does not accept negative or shocking his national identity information.

And then a buck fifteen. A little more than six months, the hryvnia depreciated by half. First, being pleased, because I think it will pass sho expensive and will buy more. Then begins to take out a nest egg and understand: not enough !!! Next trigger "genetic memory": the nineties, shuttles, total deficit, there is no work, wages in hard currency the ultimate symbol of a career. What starts? Begins a total panic. And no NBU or Cabinet unchecked. It's already working instincts acquired in the last century. Salt and cereals until buying a staggering amount, but the trend is.

In Kiev, near exchangers hang ten or fifteen people. Waiting for someone to come to pass currency. The official exchange rate is "13.90" (buying). Willing to buy at 15 points Traditional black exchange work with the increased load. Even when dollars need to pre-book. In fact, no one in the capital is not well-fed starving. Stores crammed products. But look how quickly awakens the collective unconscious, lie dormant for more than ten years. How quickly people begin to remember the stack of papers that gave them a good fight, absolutely independent state. Even the above office rednecks feel that there is something strange and frightening. However, while refleksiruet about the high cost of rags and sixth, blah, "iPhone" plus. Some share with me their fears: "pretend Six in" Citrus "exposed already to 17 rubles (seventeen thousand), with the most minimal, with 16 gigs. I called and promised that next week will be the twenty-cost, what to do, just do not know. "I advise everyone to sell his kidney to compensate for the devaluation of the national currency. The funny thing is that some believe - soon they will raise salaries. The question - skhrenali? - Offense. Sincerely. They say that can easily go to Europe and cut the dough there. Or go elsewhere. Strongly advise you to go to them in a different location and see what happens. Well I do not understand dalpoepy that begins on total unemployment. That demand only two professions - the future veteran ATO and repairer of broken armored vehicles.

Author: Alexander Zubchenko

Теги: Alexander Zubchenko, dollar, Novorossiya

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