Humorous Essays Based on students' memories
"All have died
except for those who are alive, and those whom we remember"Confucius
- From the author
- Review of a book by O.P.Syedyshev "The Guys"
- Copyright
The Guys
Essay 1. How I became a student
Essay 2. Mini-dorm
Essay 3. Arkasha
Essay 4. Ditto
Essay 5. Vagram
Essay 6. Eugene
Essay 7. Slava Sizikov
Essay 8. Batya
Essay 9. Tolik and Vagram
Essay 10. Ilgam and Otari
Essay 11. Petya Kozlov and a pipe
Essay 12. Golubev and Sasha Plokhikh
Essay 13. Serezha Sherbinin
Essay 14. Operative surgery exam
Essay 15. Striptease of Leada Syrkasheva
Essay 17. Pseudo wedding
Essay 18. How I was a trade union organi...
Essay 19. Anatomy
Essay 20. #118 Group
Essay 21. RW
Essay 22. Brothers Romashov
Essay 23. Pharmakology
Essay 24. Sambo
Essay 25. Dimka the Wine-Maker
Essay 26. Brewery
Essay 27. Delicacy
Essay 28. Muster
Essay 29. Festival
Essay 30. Cant wait to get married
Essay 31. Beer at lectures
Essay 32. Examinations
Essay 33. The murder will out
Essay 34. An accident
Essay 35. Vendetta
Essay 36. A lesson to remember for a lif...
Essay 38. A wedding ring
Essay 40. How different all of them are
Essay 41. Product #2
Essay 42. A guitar
Essay 43. A stranger in medicine
Essay 44. Oh, sports - You are life!
Essay 45. Canalis nasolacrimalis
Essay 46. Young Communist League (Komsom...
Essay 47. Unus - one out of five
Essay 48. His Majesty photographer
Essay 49. Three tablets of aminazine
Essay 50. "Nothern Lights"
Essay 51. Gentlemen of luck
Essay 52. Brother-2
Essay 53. Three thanks
Essay 54. Superstitious Beliefs
Essay 56. Satanic Grin
Essay 57. 21 Gurgles
Essay 58. Triplets
Essay 59. Pilau on Issyk Kul
Essay 60. Is speculation business or not...
Essay 61. Bitter Sugar
Essay 63. Cream Of Wheat
Essay 64. Feeling Of Pride
Essay 65. Was It Love?
Essay 67. Examination Paper #13
Essay 68. The Devil of Adventurism
Essay 69. Sketching Characters
Essay 70. An Excursion
Essay 71. Winter examinations
Essay 72. Stierlitz is no match for them...
Essay 73. Inhale through your mouth, ple...
Essay 74. Hitler kaputt!
Essay 75. A second-year student
Essay 76. Mistakes should be paid for!
Essay 77. Four letters
Essay 78. Prince of Imereti
Essay 79. There are too few workers and ...
Essay 80. A pood of salt
Essay 81. A Prankster
Essay 82. Let's Man The Barricades!
Essay 83. Now A Kiss!
Essay 84. Briefs
Essay 85. A Miracle!
Essay 86. A mouse!.. in a hairdo? How ve...
Essay 87. A Born Obstetrician
Essay 88. International Children's Day
Essay 91. Here is the one for you, fasci...
Essay 94. A sight for sore eyes
Essay 96. REAR
Essay 97. And you are a gambler, Paramos...
Essay 98. An Ode to Pilav
Essay 99. Always hungry
Essay 100. Dudes
Essay 114. The night before
Essay 119. An autograph
Essay 130. Déjà vu
Essay 137. Twelve
Essay 141. A password is needed
Essay 142. Home brew
Essay 143. Mind what you say
Essay 144. Experimenters
Essay 145. An autograph
Essay 146. Hydrocele
Essay 147. Clip on the back of the head
Essay 148. Al Qasr
Essay 149. We were optimists...
Essay 150. Despotic and wilful person
Essay 151. With a sickle at the balls
Essay 152. Liquidation
Essay 153. Resonance
Essay 154. Shock therapy
Essay 155. Good luck of Victor Kiss
Essay 156. Herd instinct
Essay 157. Cond'omer
Essay 159. The Gypsy Baron
Essay 160. SI system
Essay 161. Foie gras
Essay 162. Divine disposition
Essay 163. Chizhik-Pyzhik*
Essay 164. Culinary terrorist act
Essay 172. At the world's end
Essay 173. Rupture
After graduation
Essay 37 Whyte chrysanthemums
Essay 55 We Are the Eleventh! So What?
Essay 62 Feinzilberg's Mistake
Essay 90 Betwixt and Between...
Essay 92 Those who are drowning are to ...
Essay 93 People, be happy
Essay 116 Here's a fine how d'ye do!
Essay 131 Feminine logic
Essay 132 Bimbo and, pardon, balls
Essay 133 Forty years later
Essay 134 Product #2 again
Essay 136 Striptease of Fomitch
Essay 138 Love and gastric ulcer
Essay 139 A victim of essays
Essay 140 Sleep!
Essay 158 Help-it's a panic
Essay 165 A Hen
Essay 166 The first vacation
Essay 167 Tails
Essay 168 PEA
Essay 169 Sochi
Essay 170 VOLGA
Essay 171 Muriuk
Essay 174 Bear's disease
Essay 175 An escape
Kitchen talks
Essay 39. A brick on the top of the head
Essay 89. Guriev Porridge (or conversati...
Essay 113. Prosperity of Russia
Essay 135. A Prescription
Beyond the Horizon
Essay 16. Its a small world
Essay 66. Paris, Paris...
Essay 95. Milan is a Lucrative City
Essay 102. A Look and Something
Essay 103. Tango 'Magnolia'
Essay 110. Buddha is smiling
Essay 128. Red Light District
Essay 35. Vendetta
Sasha Popovitch
Sasha Popovitch, was there anyone, who did not know him?
Being a joker and an outgoing person, he had an exaggerated feeling of collectivism and justice.
Well, though justice was considered in a particular way, but it was justice anyway. And the situation was the following: the group number seven was preparing for a Hospital Surgery examination. It is clear, that the group of the therapeutists to be was focusing on therapy during its last year and put surgery aside, so in order to exclude any chances they decided to secure themselves. The gentlemen of the group burdened themselves with all the fuss of the negotiation with an assistant of the Hospital Surgery Department of the Institute Liudmila Aleksandrovna Krikanovskaya. At that time it was much easier to have that kind of negotiation than now. Male charm and chocolate candies with champagne melted the department beauty's heart, and she agreed to place the examination papers in the order the group wanted. On the day of the exam, at eight a.m., half an hour before the exam, the group was already in the examination room.
Everyone took his or her examination paper, I would like to underline that, and looking forward to their brilliant answers was waiting for the examination panel. And there the panel came. Nobody knows what happened there, I mean among the panel members, but all of a sudden Liudmila Aleksandrovna started taking the examination papers away from the students and giving them the other ones. They are right, when they say that there is just a step from love to hatred. One step back the group loved Liudmila Aleksandrovna and that moment they hated her. But the situation was not right to express the hatred immediately. They had to take the exam. And the group passed the exam, and did that not bad, no wonder, as it was one of the best groups of that year. According to the tradition the event was celebrated. All the conversations were around the treacherous act of Krikanovskaya. She was picked to pieces. The exam was passed and everyone moved on. But Sasha could not calm down. His exaggerated feeling of justice demanded vengeance. And Aleksandr decided:
Vendetta! Only it could appease the restless soul. The vengeance scheme was developed right away. Not to put the matter off, Sasha found out Liudmila Aleksandrovna's home phone number and called her at two in the morning. It looked like Liudmila Aleksandrovna was fast asleep, and that was why she was not answering the phone, but Shasha was persistent, too. He was patiently counting the beeps and finally heard a sleepy: "Hello?" Sasha changed his voice and asked: "Do you have everyone at home?"
The answer was already not sleepy: "What do you mean, whether my family is at home or anything else?" - "Something else" - replied Sasha. Good Lord, what started then, there were screams and choicest swearwords. She was shouting that he would not receive his certificate of degree, as she would take care of that. But the problem was that she did not know who that was. And there were no caller ID devices at that time. And Shurka (as he was called by his group) had a motorbike. Aleksandr was cautious; he rode his bike to Kirovskiy district, and there from a pay-phone made a call again, and again asked her if "she had everyone at home". And again he listened to everything his telephone interlocutor was thinking about him.
You won't believe that, but Sashka turned out to be so curious and persistent that every night he asked her if "she had everyone at home?" But one cannot acquit Liudmila Aleksandrovna there. She could give him an honest and direct answer, and the conflict would be resolved. But on the contrary, Liudmila Aleksandrovna would not plea guilty. Sasha was insisting. And there came the ceremony of diplomas' presenting. Everybody was happy. There was a party for the graduates. And like a bolt from the blue it downed on Sasha: "She is a liar in addition to all of that; she promised that I would not be given the diploma and she lied". On the very same day, to be more precise at night, he inquired her about why she had lied to him. In the answer there was again screaming and obscenities. Sasha did not receive the answer to his question again.
For the subsequent year, not often, as a rule when he was on duty, Sasha called L.A. Krikanovskaya and enquired about "whether she had everyone at home". No, do not hesitate, Sasha remained true to himself and did not change the time of his calls. And why did one have to change what he was accustomed to? If that was night, let it be night.
Though, everything wonderful comes to an end. One day in spring a year later, when Aleksandr arrived at work, he noticed that everyone was reading with great interest the "Izvestiya" newspaper. In the newspaper there was an article about a Kemerovo doctor L.A. Krikanovskaya, who was engaged in blackmailing via telephone;
she called Felix Andryeyevitch Pyatakovitch and told him in bright colors, what a bad and, she would say, unfaithful wife he had, and with who and to what places she went. The article said that the man had got sick of all that stuff, and addressed the police; and Lyudmila Aleksandrovna Krikanovskaya was found, and an article was published about that in a newspaper. Generally speaking, Shura was a kind person; he dialed her number right away and expressed his sympathy. Though, he added that she was very luckless. As he was calling her for a year long, and that was nothing to him, but she got immediately caught. And even worse, they wrote about her in the newspaper. How could she manage to do that! He did not call her since then. And what for? Vendetta took its place. Though, it was not exactly "an eye for an eye", but anyway.
july 29, 2011
© Copyright: Oleg Syedyshev, 2012
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Translated by Viktoria Potykinato content ↑