Death in the form of a wagon "Skania" overtook 33-year-old drivers of "Gazelle" at the 699th kilometer of the federal highway M-5 "Ural".
The first information about the accident appeared on Tuesday, May 15, on the website of the Main Department of the Emergencies Ministry of Russia in the Penza region. The report indicates that on the same day at 10:20 pm on the console of the duty rescuer of the Ministry of Emergency Situations of the Gorodishchensky district received a message about a traffic accident.
To learn details, I called Anna Shupilova on the same day, the head of the information support group of the Ministry of Emergency Situations of Russia in the Penza region.
"A collision of two vehicles occurred in the Gorodishchensky district," she told. - As a result of a road accident, unfortunately, there are victims. To eliminate the consequences of an accident from the Ministry of Emergency Situations of Russia in the Penza region, four people were attracted, one unit of technology. "
The next day, on May 16, more detailed information was indicated in the traffic police reports: "According to preliminary data, an accident with the participation of the GAZ-278858 car and the" Skania "car with a semi-trailer" Bong "occurred at the 699th kilometer of the Ural highway . To clarify these information, I contacted Yulia Kuligina, an inspector to promote traffic police traffic.
She said that, according to preliminary data, the driver of gas, a man, born in 1985, hit the "Squach". Four managed a older man, born in 1961. Injuries that the driver of the autofurgon turned out to be fatal. He died on the spot. Check.
This incident was actively discussed on the Internet. For example, on one of the public pages of the social network "Vkontakte", the eyewitnesses of the accident published a photo from the scene. In the course of personal correspondence, he told about what he saw, and provided a photo from the place of the tragedy.
Gazelle crashed into standing "Skania," said Igor Fedorov on May 16 (at the request of the interlocutor, the name is changed. - Approx. Auth). "I don't know how it happened, but there was no chance of the driver" Gazelle "."
In addition to eyewitnesses, the accident, there were those who knew the deceased man personally. So, for example, on May 17, I contacted Ludmila Laurea, a familiar mother of the dead.
"He was an excellent boyfriend, a caring son and a loving husband," a woman told about the driver of Gazelle. - We still can not believe what happened. Literally the day before the tragedy, I saw him, spoke to him. And here is misfortune. For his mother, this news has become a real blow. "
I also managed to chat with a friend of the deceased, also a driver.
"The deceased called Evgeny," said Vitaly Rybin (at the request of the interlocutor, the name was changed. - Approx. Aut.) During personal correspondence. - A very young else, 33 years old. A good responsive person, an excellent friend, neat driver. No one expected that it would happen to him. I am familiar with him for four years, also the driver. Evgeny himself from Penza, driving for more than 10 years, worked for himself. I left the flight from home and lived from there was not returned. He was only 33 years old. On his "Gazelle" himself earned his work. He had a wife, daughter. When the funeral is, we do not know yet. Everything is still shocked by what happened. "
Varvara Ustinova
Sergey Kozlov has already sent a trip to Armenia and nearby regions. Once he left the house with a camera, a tent and a backpack, having only 5,000 rubles in his pocket, and returned with a series of amazing portraits of residents of quiet Caucasian villages. Sergey shared his traveler life and spoke about filming portraits of the inhabitants of the Caucasus.
About photography-winner
By tradition, let's start with the photo of the winner. Tell us about a man with an infernal look that won the competition.
I also seemed interesting to me. It was my first trip, and, of course, one of the strongest impressions was a visit to the monastery choir Virap, where I made this picture. In the photo - not a carrier of religious san, he is a worker of the monastery complex.
Armenia, monastery choir Virap 2013 photo: Sergey Kozlov
- What is his mustache! Is it generally typical for those edges or is it one such original?
I have not seen such a mustache! Their owner probably became a local legend, and this is understandable - he has a textured appearance, very many tourists photographed it. Arriving to Armenia again in a year or two, I handed a man's imprint. It was necessary to see these emotions, he was very surprised. Probably, not many are brought to him photos.
- You specifically chose such a background, with mysterious figures?
This is the entrance to the church, just a column nearby; There was a very hot September day, strong shadows, and I, realizing that I had a little shooting time, chose a place with a suitable lighting, so as not to spoil the frame. I just asked this person to give me a little time for the photo. As soon as I did everything, he immediately went on his affairs. Unfortunately, it was not possible to talk, because he was doing some economic issues all the time. It was able to distract literally for a few minutes.
About regions and grandmothers
Armenia Noradus. 2013. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
- For most people in photographs it is clear that they are not used to the camera. Do you somehow work with models?
Not. When the person's face is interested, I just come out and get acquainted; If you react friendly and acquaintance continues, then by talking photograph. But often the interlocutor, seeing the camera in front of him, makes a passport face and spreads his hands on the seams. Of course, nothing good comes out of this, so if possible, I try to receive some reaction from a person, and as long as I tell me something about yourself or ask questions, at this time I press the descent at this time. At the moments of the dialogue, when a person is distracted from the camera, and bright pictures are obtained.
I see the Caucasian Grandma in your photos of the superstitive view. I would never think that it can be photographed so easily.
I would not say that the snapshot was made easier. When I arrived in Noradus, there was a terrible autumn bad weather. She walked the strongest rain, the drooping wind blown the raincoat. For a walk in Nekropol, the weather is generally amazing, of course. And here I am under a lead sky and penetrating the wind I go to the medieval cemetery. The old chapel squeezes the door. I entered inside, and there the grandmothers knit mittens, the hats for sale and from bad weather are hiding in this broken chapel. I decided to join them to not stand in the cold too. At the same time, he glanced, as far as it turned out, with dim light inside. Later, right in the chapel, I put a tent, so that there was some kind of canopy from the rain, and began to prepare for the night. At that time two workers came running. Seeing the tent, they were very surprised and rushed to ask the Father, is it possible to invite a Russian tourist for the night. So I was called to the house. As a result, we met the family and the next morning together went for a walk. When tourists and grandmothers began to come again, I tried to tie a dialogue with them with the help of a local resident.
I asked to translate to Armenian that just looking for a textured face and could have a good portrait. I would have done a competitive shot ... It seems that it is not very convinced. There was a moment when I literally fled at one of them. If someone had shot me, jumping through the graveyard behind the surprising grandmother, then another question, who would be a steeper frame would turn out (laughs). In 2016, I returned and, taking this opportunity, handed over her photos through neighbors. The woman was sick at that moment and did not leave the house. But with another craftswoman, which he filmed behind knitting in the chapel, was lucky to meet again and donate photos in hand.
- And how did she respond?
Okay. Smiled, remembered.
- was delighted, took a photo?
Yes. And, after seeing the camera, kindly called me cholera.
Noradus 2016. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
- That's how!
Yes, it happened in different ways. And not everywhere people photographed eagerly. For example, in Gyumri, it seemed to shoot me harder - the reaction to the camera was sometimes quite sharp. Some delicately spoke "no" or just unfolded and left.
- Grandmother's photo from Gyumri looks very friendly.
Yes, this grandmother very politely gave me to understand that I am not here to the place. I saw her near these old doors. It seems she waited for relatives from the store. In Russian, she understood not very good. I tried to communicate with the help of its Russian-speaking relatives who have already come to the point. And even made the frame five, after which I was extended not clear where the wald walnut had taken out, politely faded the handle and smoothly closed the door in front of my nose.
- Frames Nevertheless, you have done.
Yes, but so delicately to hell have not yet been sent.
Armenia. Yerevan. Market September 2014. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
About Caucasian hospitality and stereotypes
- Have you traveled to some kind of phototour? How much did they spend on the trip?
No, there was no photo. Most often I traveled one, mostly by hitchhiking. In advance, the route was interesting and would allow to meet in the allotted time. And already in place there was often a company. In the whole first trip, I spent five thousand in both ends, while three of them went on the road. I spent the night in a tent or at the locals who were often invited to themselves - in this regard Armenia is quite amazing. Somehow, in Karabakh, I went through the evening village, and a local resident came out of the first door, asked: "Tourist?" - "Yes, tourist. From Russia". - And, having remembered the autumn rains with a strong word, the owner immediately invited: "Let's go, do not sleep on the street ..."
Noraduus. 2016. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
- And not scary with the technique, with backpacks of highways every time in the separation from civilization?
No, there is not scary at all. I also traveled to Nagorno-Karaba, and nothing bad happened. There was an indicative situation: I came to Stepanakert (the city in the Nagorno-Karabakh region. - Ed.), It was no longer the first day of the road, and the solitar backpack was tired by the shoulders. I went out of the bus, went to inspect the surroundings and recreed to the Publishing Bazarik (Caucasian Bazaar is a separate holiday in general). Someone from local old-timers, looking at me, said: "It's hard, probably? Leave a backpack here, no one will take. " Imagine: Leave a backpack somewhere at the Kazan station, for example.
Armenia, Goris, May 2017. This is a tramp. I liked his look - a gibby, thoughtful, looking into the space. I approached, asked permission, a glass of coffee was stretched in response. We made a few steps to the nearest street, sat down on the shop, talked, starred on the go. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
- And you left?
Of course, I took money from it, documents, a camera ... and decided to believe a random acquaintance. A few hours later came back to this patch in the city center and found his backpack, who did not interest anyone for all this time. With understanding of his and someone else, everything is fine there.
- That is, stereotypes about sullen and evil mountaineers - pure fiction?
The so-called "unfavorable" regions, which are more often hearing, the Caucasus and Transcaucasia are not limited. This world is more long and, I think friendly. I communicated with the Dagestanis, and with Azerbaijanis, with many people during my single trips. The best impressions. Some open aggression never happened. Small troubles arose, but extremely rare, and everyone was solved quite easily. Many people living there were rejoiced by meeting live interest in themselves
Armenia, Areni, October 2014. The village of Arzni is known for its winery and an annual international wine festival. Photo: Sergey Kozlov
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Armenia, Goris, May 2017. Road worker. Their brigade stood on the side of the road, people during the break were happy with the spring sun. I approached, asked permission to remove the portrait. Somewhat reluctantly, but he, nevertheless, agreed to make several pictures. Photo: Sergey Kozlov |
Armenia, Goris, May 2017. Seeing a big company of players with sharp gestures and azart in the eyes, I could not pass by. They can last "lunch breaks" can last for hours, so I had time to shoot. Photo: Sergey Kozlov |
The task of the path ratios s, time t and the speed of movement V:
S kilometers \u003d t hours * v kilometers per hour.
Kirill planned to get to work on time
Kirill drove on a scooter at a speed of 12 km / h to work in 5 minutes or 5/60 \u003d 1/12 hours before the meeting. That is, he planned to drive a distance of 12 km / h * 1/12 hours \u003d 1 km.
Actually kirill drove
- In reality, Kirill was not 5 minutes away, and 5 minutes before the meeting and another 7 minutes, for which he was late: 5 min + 7 min \u003d 12 min \u003d 12/60 h \u003d 1/5 hours.
- The distance that Kirill drove is actually: 12 km / h * 1/5 hours \u003d 2.4 km.
- The length of the path before Kirill thought about the pass and back to the house is all the distance he drove, for the exception of the distance from the house to work: 2.4 - 1 \u003d 1.4 km.
- Thus, Kirill drove until the first time he thought about the pass, half of the previous value: 1.4 / 2 \u003d 0.7 km.
Answer: The distance that Cyril drove to the time he thought about the pass, is 0.7 km.
Cyril speed in km / min:
12 km / h \u003d 12/60 \u003d 0.2 km / min.
Travel time from home to work for X, then time before the meeting of the X + 5 meeting.
In total, he was in the way:
x + 5 + 7 \u003d x + 12 minutes.
Distance to work: x * 0.2 km.
The distance that Cyril drove taking into account the return: (x + 12) * 0.2 km.
Find what distance Kirill drove to the place where I remembered the pass and back:
(x + 12) * 0.2 - 0.2x \u003d 0.2x + 2.4 - 0.2x \u003d 2.4 km.
And since the distances before the place where I remembered the pass and back are equal, then:
2.4 / 2 \u003d 1.2 km.
Answer: Kirill drove before the first time I thought about a pass of 1.2 km.
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A lot of interesting characters arrived at the World Cup in Russia. Even Harold, hiding pain, has already managed to celebrate in the instagrams of our compatriots. Some of the fans flew on the plane, someone came by train or by car. And Argentine Juan Matias Amaya came to Moscow by bike. The path of 80 thousand kilometers took five years from him. And this is not the end.
The 33-year-old Matthias drove through 37 countries. If you meet it on the street, do not confuse with anyone: a bearded man on a bicycle, loaded with all sorts of all sorts and decorated with a huge number of flags of different countries. In 2013, Matthias left the Argentine City of San Juan and still continues to wheel in the world by bike.
Previously, Matthias worked in a pharmaceutical company. But at one fine moment discovered that he became too selfish and greedy to money.
"Not only I was dissatisfied with my work, I also felt emptiness inside. I was ready to exchange all the material benefits to live a full life, "he told Romeing in an interview.
At first, Matthias told relatives and friends, which leaves for 15 days. But after that time, he understood that this was not enough.
"At first they thought I was crazy, I leave everything to go on a journey. And now my family and friends thank me, because I share photos and videos, and they can learn more about other cultures. "
Matias says his journey is not easy. In an interview with Sports.ru, he said that he left the house with $ 200 in his pocket, stopped for overnight mainly in nature, he often helped him.
"I am not in that position to choose, so I eat everything. There were even ants, caterpillars and any other strange creatures. "
During the trip, Matthias came across a mass of difficulties: once he ended the water in the wilderness and two days he did not drink anything, slept on the streets of Europe in the winter, he was trying to grow several times and even wounded a knife. Many times Matthias thought about returning home, but continued to go.
And five years later and 80 thousand kilometers a cyclist came to Russia for the World Cup. Especially in Russia, Matias impressed the girls.
"In Russia, very beautiful women, they are very different from those who live in my city in Argentina. Our women have black hair and eyes. I like blue-eyed blondes. When I arrived in Russia, I almost fell from the bike! Everywhere blondes! For me here is paradise! " - told Matias in an interview with TV channel 360.
Russia is not the final point of his journey. But where he goes on, Matias has not yet decided.
"I had no concrete plan, I just wanted to leave home. I had to leave for 15 days, and five years have passed. I infirmly think about the future, I like to live in real. "
"I now have three options. The first is to go to the south of Russia, then to Turkey, drive from Istanbul to the Arab countries, then to India, Laos, Indonesia. After that, I can sit on the ship and sail towards Australia, stopping along the way on different islands. Then you can take a plane and fly to South Africa, and from there go to Qatar to just be there to the World Cup 2022. The second option is to go towards the Russian north, then in Finland, then turn the same as in the first version, go towards Africa and Qatar. Well, the third option is to return to Europe and live with people I already know to get better learn the local culture and habit. In general, I will decide! "