Komarova Marina. Volunteer. For his work he received the order of "National Hero of Ukraine" of 19 September 2015 in Zhytomyr.
About this on his page in Facebook wrote the Cyborgs-2015 - art project about the heroes of our time.
Born 7 октября1981 year. Doesn't like his birthday, because on the same day was born on Putin...
"Marina Komarova-our charming Ukrainian girl. The real fighter! Defender and Patriot, -- so write to the fragile girl who was pushed the war. -- It should follow the example of many Ukrainian men! Her courage can be the envy of even real men!"
Marina has lived, studied and worked in Sevastopol. I graduated from Sevastopol national technical University by profession "Finance and credit". Seven years ago moved to Kyiv -- was offered a job. On the eve of the events at Maidan in Kyiv was planning to return home. "Tired of the capital," says krymchanka. But the revolution forced the Marina to stay. But soon the road home was closed...
After the Crimea was annexed by Russia, Marina Komarova started to actively help the Ukrainian army. And not just build it in the capital and transfers to the front. No. A small and fragile lady personally drove everything to the front. Know soldiers from almost every unit.
Marina believes that her mother once Peninsula will return to Ukraine. Wish this day will bring and makes it for the second hour to get the necessary fighters the radio, optics, uniforms, shoes,...
From the Marina records on Facebook:
"How sad -- from experience to experience, through Chechnya, Georgia. How now all is close and clear. What is hell to have such a "brotherly" neighbor, Russia. Which is able to bear the pain, tears, destruction, death. Which is not capable of creation in principle. All that she touches his mouldering hand, turns into ashes. The ashes of human lives, sprinkled with the blood and tears. Leaving in the hearts of the survivors of a huge cemetery. Forever.
I'm really looking forward to when this hellish Empire, bearing the original evil, will collapse. Will collapse. Dead as a subject of international community. Not only because she brought war to my country. It goes. And also because I don't wish that even though one country has been through this. So Ukraine was the last, experienced that nasty "brotherly love".
"The Russians -- just a visit to the Crimean-Tatar land. And the behavior is expected to be modest. Not so fresh. Heart-rending screaming that Crimea-Russian land, once again advise you to learn history. The Russians are just one of many in the food chain claiming the Crimea. So either recognize the right to possession of the last owner -- Ukraine -- either first by the Tatars. And the Russians the same rights as Italians, Greeks and Turks.
In Crimea there are my fellow citizens, constitutional rights have been brazenly violated the conditions. My including (as the citizen of Ukraine, registered in Sevastopol). Because the vote under the gunpoint of the military of a foreign state, I believe dangerous to life and violating my right of free expression".
"When I was 7 years old, I dreamed of becoming an astronaut. Occasionally looked at the stars, or the sky particularly in the Crimea has. In the children's library.Gaidar was removed and read all the books about space. To the left of the entrance, shelves on the right, the bottom...
When I was 10, I dreamed of becoming a traveller-naturalist. Because I read books by Alfred Szklarski about the adventures of Tomek Wilmascope.
When I was 13, I dreamed of becoming a killer. Because it was the 90's. Because of friends, businessmen my father was killed. For insubordination. Because the apartment has very thin walls and I woke up from the cries when dad was talking on the phone: "Yes you that??? When??? Where???"
Uncle Yura was killed, when his wife with a young son came to the store. Came back and he was handcuffed to the radiator, dead. Uncle Serge was killed by 2 gunshots to the abdomen, 2 to neck and 1 to the head in the Parking lot when he returned home in the evening. Ego 4-year-old son Daniel more mom and dad loved me. We have with him was full of friendly idyll, despite the 7 years difference. Adults, when was the funeral, did not think of nothing better than to release me from school to sit with him at home. When it was time for lunch, we went to wash hands. He always this procedure didn't like. And then he ran. Surprised. Roll up the sleeves and he said,"Dad on me now the sky is always watching."(He immediately explained that he dad will never see). And I'm standing. And I'm 13. And I don't know what to do. I just know that when you cry to it. And when in the evening he was taken, I took the soul and karavelas. And decided to become a killer. To kill poor uncle, who are these "Dasha" leave without dad.
When I was 14, I realized that being a killer is not the solution. After all, bad guys can also be the kids who'll cry for my dad. If a person is bad for me, it does not mean that it is bad for everyone.
And I began to dream of becoming a detective, a psychologist, a specialist in Sanskrit, historian, historian, Egyptologist, journalist, paleontologist... But when I was 16, my dad said "Any UNIVERSITY within the city".
So I became an economist.
And away we go. And, in General, not bad.
But now I'm 33. And I am very sorry that still did not become a killer..."
"I sympathetically say I'm "too into it".
Now. I will not sink. I just don't stop from the first day of the Maidan. Because nothing is over and I can't stop. Some don't understand me, I don't understand some. Some believe that "I defended the Maidan-then it is not my business,I did what I could". Other: "I defended the Maidan and helped refugees from Crimea-then it is not my business." And return to normal life. I in any case not judging, everyone has done everything they could because of their capabilities and it's great, but please don't treat me leniently, sympathetically. Because I believe that to stop halfway or to let things take their course it cannot. Why else would it start? Why stop halfway to victory? Yes, it's hard for her to go. But let's go. Even if you think that "what can I do? I have nothing but jars of honey, but how will it help our military?" -- believe me, will help. Each jar of honey, jar of coffee, a pack of medicine, 50 UAH on a bulletproof vest -- these are all small streams that merge into one large flow of aid to our military. Someone 50, and someone 5000, but it forms ONE LARGE STREAM. And in addition to this material assistance, for them this is also a great moral support! With these assumptions they find out that we are with them. Children to whom we gave support, we were happy as children.
It is impossible to stop. Can't help financially, look for those who can. Look for those who collect and transmit. I know it's Natasha Lukyanenko, August Zborowski, Vitaly Umanets. Can see the necessary information (for example, where to buy need medication or necessities discounts) and pass coordinators. This is also help. Don't want a war, help refugees from the East. This, for example, deals Vsevolod Shcherbakov. Or organize and stand up to deputies under BP. Break some of them by the nose, please))) Only don't reason and don't stenite what and how and just do.
The guys risk their lives in the East for us. And if you think that "if I can't go to war or buy the full body armor guys, what's the use of me", you are mistaken. We all need to fight to keep it afloat. Like the frog in the sour cream. Do something, the main thing-do not stop. And together we will win".
"After seeing yesterday's photo of the Maidan, really wished that I went there. Never thought I'd say this phrase aloud. Why? Because I'm from Sevastopol. Because in 2004 I have lived in Sevastopol and sitting every evening at the screen, shouting: "let the flock disperse water from brassbolt!" I was for Yanukovych. We were all at Yanukovych. And hated Kiev Maidan. I broke up with my boyfriend. Because he was for Yushchenko. Lost a couple friends. For the same reason. When I arrived my old friend living at that time in Kiev, I asked: "who are You for?" Then it was a kind of password for communication. He said: "Yushchenko Yes!"
"How dare you??? Yes you betrayed Sevastopol!!!"- I started yelling with his characteristic emotion. To which he calmly stood up and said, "You don't understand what's going on. Sevastopol too far and you just don't get it all the information. And when you live in Kiev, next to all this, you begin to understand and look at things differently".
And 7 years here in Kiev lived by me. And these words reached me, already 5 years went. And now I encountered the same impenetrable confusion of sevastopolian. Unthinkable I love this town and intend to return to live in the old house by the sea. But people?.. How to tell you what's going on? I understand, now rejoices in the Crimea. And hurt me and hurt my the dearest morsel of the earth, and feel ashamed in front of the rest of Ukraine. But trust me, the Sevastopol, I didn't betray you. Just Russia is not the answer. Well the truth is, not a solution. I have always maintained that one should associate with people who are better than me to develop. And the losers need to ruthlessly say goodbye, because me and they utyanut. And here. Europe-development, Russia-way to the bottom.
PS I already have the drum on which language to speak. I'm ready to learn Chinese though, if it will make public, if only children did not die in hospitals from lack of medicines, could receive a decent education, and the elderly - a comfortable old age.
I AM READY TO COME TO THE SQUARE!"
Violetta Kirtoka, the newspaper "Facts", for "Cyborg - 2015"
photo by Roman Nikolayev
Source: «Кіборги - 2015» / Cyborgs - 2015
МБФ "СЛАВА УКРАЇНІ" / ICF "GLORY TO UKRAINE" / FIB "GLOIRE À L'UKRAINE"
