Surprisingly easily, mom handed dad 15 thousand rubles for the purchase of the first computer, the "BK0010-01". For our family and for 1991 that was serious money.

There was no doubt, no resistance, not even a discussion. Dad asked, they took the money, went and bought it. All in one day. Like in a dream. Incredible. As if someone had hypnotized the parents.

Or maybe I don't get something about their makeup?

I recall mom's story where dad literally wrestled the last "Tisa" bicycle from a sports goods store, one that some other dad had already grabbed for some other kid.

I definitely don't get something.

N.F. Fyodorov wanted to "resurrect the fathers". He is called the philosopher of memory. Fyodorov paid special attention to libraries, and he himself simply lived there.

"He dreamed of resurrecting people, unwilling to accept the death of even one person."

I wonder what Nikolai Fyodorovich would say to the idea of LaborGit? After all, that's exactly what we're about. About Memory. About the library of Labor. The Labor of fathers.

I believe in that kind of resurrection. In the resurrection of atoms - no. Why? There is a time for everything.

"Just like the date of one's departure ... one must accept with gratitude" https://vkvideo.ru/video-110817521_456243197

2022-08-14

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