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The Last Letter to Sasha

22:31, — Politics

Nikolai Khalezin writes an open letter to Aleksandr Lukashenko

Sasha ,

I was sitting in front of a blank piece of paper for quite some time and couldn’t begin to write - I really couldn’t find a way to address you. Addressing a letter to you in a polite way would simply be nonsense--for that you must at least have a modicum of respect for the person you’re writing to. Anyway, I can’t recall even a single time you showed any respect for anyone you‘ve ever spoken to. And it would be strange to start by enquiring about your health - although I’m a man of totally humanistic views, I don’t wish you well. Therefore, I’ve addressed you as “Sasha”: disrespectfully, familiarly, and without any wish for your good health.

I know you are wondering: why have I, someone you hardly know, all of a sudden decided to write to you, using the now, nearly forgotten epistolary genre? I’ll try to explain my motives. We did actually meet each other in person on three occasions, and once we even shook hands - that was way back during those far-off days when most people thought that you could still somehow be re-educated. I was a journalist then, and you were just a beginner king. We were in permanent conflict: I ruined your mood with my column and collages on the back page of the newspaper “Name;” you made a habit of consistently closing down the newspapers where I worked.

But that’s not the reason I’m writing to you now: in fact I could simply wait for my moment of triumph and joy, as the irrefutable wisdom says: “If you sit on the river bank long enough, you will see the river carry away the bodies of your enemies.” It is you who compelled me to write this letter when you put my friends in jail. You did it in a cynical, vile fashion; you led them through all the circles of Hell, using torture, humiliation and physical suffering. One of those you imprisoned – Andrei Sannikov – once wrote you letters which he published in newspapers, trying to set you on the right path: first, there were two “Letters to Sasha” and then the “Penultimate Letter to Sasha.” It was just recently that I realized he wouldn’t write to you any more - it’s unlikely that your paths would ever cross again: when he’s released from prison, you will already be gone. You live in different time zones – there is no point in a man thinking about the future having anything to do with a man who exists in the past. But it would be unfair if no one else ever told you exactly what he thinks of your personality. That’s why I decided to write you, so that you understand that there is always going to be someone who will scribble you a few lines. Even when you are in prison.

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