All my work from April 2021 to January 2023. Perm, 2023
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Vladimir Frolov

All my work from April 2021 to January 2023

Perm, 2023






Contents

WORKFIGHTING

MYSTERIOUS ENCRYPTION

That morning, the head of the cipher interception department remembered well. First, I got up, stretched my muscles with barely perceptible movements, went to the shower and, already sitting in the company car, listened to the radio. Ordinary civil radio, after the news bulletin, they broadcast light music. Passing the security post and a number of service passages, George entered his office and asked the secretary to prepare him a light breakfast — he preferred to have breakfast at work. After a cup of coffee, he received a pneumomail — on slips of paper there was an intercepted radiogram from an employee of the Russian embassy in Lebanon. According to the underlined supposed words, a certain text of the original was formed. George went to the window and then a bright flash lit up the sky on the horizon — a nuclear mushroom rose in the air. He grew up. And the wave from it already reached half the sky and already the wind raised by it reached the cars in the parking lot in front of the building. Cars tumbled like toys.

“What is this?” — thought George and collapsed as if knocked down in a chair.

— Did you read it? he asked the department’s best codebreaker, Michael Green, over the intercom.

— Yes, — he answered, — I also dreamed of a nuclear explosion…

— Maybe this is a special handwriting of Russian cryptographers? George still couldn’t get over what he saw.

— Perhaps this is a kind of non-contact work of Russians. At one time, when there was a thaw in our relations, I was at the base near Sverdlovsk, where Major Lavrushkin showed something similar…

— Immediately get ready for a business trip, — You are going to Russia to find out everything about this weapon, — George said and dripped a little cognac into his coffee.

— Fine. “Okay,” said Michael, a descendant of Russian emigrants in the early 20th century, the best decryptor in the department of intercepting cipher messages.

NOVOSIBIRSK

Michael spoke Russian without an accent, he had already accumulated an archive of all Russian styles of hand-to-hand combat, Soviet sambo, martial arts and personal security systems. All of them were copyrights, differed in philosophy, technique, and they were united by only one thing — they grew on the territory of Russia. In total, there were 27 hand-to-hand combat systems, there were developments of the 30s — Kharlampiev, Oznobishin and modern developments… But most of all, the Kolokolov system attracted attention — it was practiced in Krasnodar, or the “Krasnodar version of combat sambo”. Here it, or rather its non-contact version, should have been learned and processed by Michael Green, the deputy head of the US CIA decryption department.

He covered up his visit to Russia as a collector of the historical and ethnographic club. In this he was helped by the recruited and current employees of the Russian Foreign Intelligence Service. There were many such people in the Foreign Intelligence Service after the 90s of the last century. With a real passport in the name of Mikhail Nikolayevich Grunev, as noted above — the director of the historical and ethnographic club “Vys” in the city of St. Petersburg, he arrived by train in the city of Novosibirsk, or rather in Akademgorodok, where classes were held at the Gornostai gymnasium school in the Russian Style of Hand-to-Hand Combat, last-year cadets of the Novosibirsk Higher Military Command School. While studying judo and aikido at Fort Bragg, he found some similarities in styles, but there was still a difference. The training process itself was carried out on a bare plank floor, without underlying mats, in clean street shoes or sneakers. Thus, with the help of safety exercises, the safety of training was achieved. There were practically no injuries, unlike the sports areas of hand-to-hand combat. The clothes of the trainees were of military cut, dense and rather “everyday”. Posters hung on the walls of a small hall — here and levers, their types, and a structural diagram of training, and a scheme for setting a task, and medical aspects, and purely military aspects — everything was aimed at human survival in a certain environment. But the principles of survival were common, that on the street in the dark, that in a military situation, that in an everyday stressful situation. Before training there was a common prayer. Short, before teaching. And in general, spiritual (not spiritual, namely spiritual, from the word “Spirit”) was given special attention. The training was conducted by a 4th-year cadet of the Novosibirsk Military School, senior sergeant Leonid Vasiliev. A total of 3 classes per week, 2 hours each. In addition to these activities, they practiced at home or other pastime in the training mode. As morning gymnastics, there were also exercises “Twisting of hands”, “Walking in squares”, “Step on the figure of a cross”, “Step on the figure of a square”, “Crocodile”, various somersaults on a hard floor (concrete, asphalt, plank floor) and somersaults with and without a weapon through an obstacle.

For example, the essence of a somersault on the bare floor was not given to Mikhail for a long time, to which the instructor Leonid replied: “We are simulating an extreme situation and the entrance of the body into the floor plane and there is the entrance of a defending hand, limb, object, with an attacking effect. We seem to “fit” into the enemy and control him with the help of leverage, pain impact. Let’s do a twist of the arms in the shoulder joint — it’s easy. Then the second lead-in exercise “a la” birch “and then in the squat, in the initial stages, we fit into the floor with our angular body segments. So, let’s combine the above two exercises into one and add the “crooked step” exercise — this is a somersault over the shoulder and it turned out!!! The training fee was ridiculous, and Mikhail wrote everything down, drew diagrams, drew in a diary, bought especially for this. His training moments were added to his “Internet” video base. Soon he learned all the leading exercises, and there are about thirty of them in the Russian style of the Kolokolov system, plus subtypes. His body gained lightness, because of the daily morning exercises there was clarity of mind. Now it became clear to him why, when striking, the enemy immediately became in a losing position. But not everything was so simple … — the topic of non-contact was not touched upon. Mentor Leonid liked to say: “Train in the right direction and understanding of the process will come by itself.” So 2 months of hard work passed, in addition to indoor training, and independent training at home, in the forest, in wastelands. As training surfaces, gravel, concrete, asphalt, stones… On one of these training sessions, Michael (Mikhail) was tested by local counterintelligence officers.

SPECIAL DREAM

On that day, the captain of the special department, Marat Dauletov, was dozing in the rest room after the daily shift. And then suddenly the howl of an air defense siren jerked him up, and he woke up. Having run out of the premises to the parade ground of the Novosibirsk Higher Military Command School, he saw various enemy propaganda materials landing on parachutes from above on the parade ground. There were cigars and chocolate, and already three freshman cadets were dragging an inflated rubber woman. “Comrade captain, comrade captain, you have an urgent order,” Major Tarasenko was tugging at his shoulder.


So Davletshin woke up for the second time — he saw a double dream for the first time in his life. It was necessary to check a certain Mikhail Grinev and, at the end of the check, slap him, as they say, by his hat. Davletshin got down to business and already with Tarasenko they decided to crush his sides at the edge of the forest, where he trained.

EXAMINATION

On that day, Mikhail, as always, trained on Tuesdays at the edge of the forest. He had already been rolling for about five minutes and was doing the “Stick Balance” exercise. The essence of this exercise is that the handle from the shovel, placed on the end, on the palm of the hand, vertically deviates minimally from its axis and does not fall. This is an exercise in feeling a partner, a weapon. And then suddenly two big-faced men came out of the bushes opposite and ran up with him: “Well, you got me! Drive the debt! and they immediately began to beat him with their hands and feet. Mikhail did not even have time to get scared, and then he saw small bundles of “wires”, as if it were a bare telephone line… beams of bright red, purple came from his palms and seemed to “stretch” opponents.


Time has slowed down. Mikhail managed to think over 4 options for the development of the situation and, having “pulled” the strings, threw the opponents to the ground. The counterintelligence officers howled from the unbearable pain in their chests. Mikhail himself just rushed to his heels — the use of contactless was the first time in his life and this surprised him. Arriving at a rented apartment on Polevaya Street, he simply collapsed on the sofa and lay about a day in a semi-conscious state — the release of such energy forces was compensated with difficulty. Well, our valiant counterintelligence officers came to their senses only in the first-aid post — they drank cognac and laughed merrily at what had happened, — “Yes, this American spy has completed his training!!! Now he is lying on Polevaya, restoring his strength …”

And Mikhail-Michael had something to think about… It was possible to return home to the USA, he examined all layers of Russian society, wrote a bunch of reports on various issues, but something was missing. The only place in Akademgorodok where he had not been was a prison, or rather, a penal colony of the Sovetsky district of the city of Novosibirsk. And the opportunity presented itself… he drank a bottle of beer for the smell and, churning his gait, slowly approached the patrol… he also deliberately broke an empty bottle and swore, for which he received three days in the basement of the police department of the Soviet district. Being in the cell, he noted a good feeding, mostly there were local homeless people and drunkards. But at last, at the end of the third day, an old vagabond was brought into the cell. They started talking. And the tramp advised me to “treat” for drinking bouts in a monastery in the Urals near the city of Kamensk, on the Kamlya River. Mikhail did not expect such a turn of events — he never even dreamed of visiting a Russian monastery. Having connected all the data that he had, he decides, under the guise of treating drunkenness and collecting ethnographic material, to spend some time in the monastery, which was soon done.

CONVERSATION WITH A MONK

Arriving in the city of Kamensk, and it was an ordinary Ural city, where the modern elite drove jeeps, cut the budget, local men drank godlessly, drinking what they earned on Fridays, Mikhail immediately described the local customs. The faces of the Ural people were as if hewn with an ax and were more gloomy than cheerful. No one went to the Orthodox church, except for the old women. Such a picture was all over Rus’. And those who went to the temple were mired in sectarianism and heresy. Such a sect existed in Kamensk… it consisted of high-ranking security officials, prosecutors and court officials. But there were also pleasant moments — on the outskirts of Kamensk on the Kamlya River there was a monastery of the 18th century, small, but with experienced brethren and a large library.


Having come to the monastery and received a blessing for a month of stay in it, Mikhail received the obedience of a stoker. It was necessary to work day after day, which was not easy. Yes, and even at the prayer to be in the temple, and be sure to confess and partake of the Holy Mysteries of Christ. And then, while training at night, Michael attracted the attention of one monk. This monk invited him to talk.

— You, as I see, are studying hand-to-hand combat, — began the monk Alexei.

— Yes, I collect Russian hand-to-hand culture. I have a lot of video material, including my own workouts…

— Do you know about our heroes, about their military deeds? That’s all that you have collected — pagan and neo-pagan, but there is no military action here!

— ???

— You are an ethnographer, so you are mired in nationality, in pagan beliefs. Here, in every locality of Rus’, there is its own unique Russian hand-to-hand combat, even Kolokolov’s scientific style gives off sectarianism… There is no Spirit in him, the Holy Spirit, and since there is no Spirit of the Lord in the psychobiological system “man”, then everything comes down to the level of highly developed intellectual two-legged animals, — began conversation monk Alexy, revealing the secret of the heroic wrestling.

— So what is the spirit of heroic deeds, military deeds? Michael asked.

— And here you read “Invisible Warfare” by Theophan the Recluse… you probably noticed that in the East there is meditation, yoga, and we have prayer, carrying out labor according to our strength. Now the intelligentsia takes all these meditations, enlightenment courses, bioenergetic sensing — all these feces of the human mind as the truth. There are many sects, especially in the military, police environment, among doctors. So hypnosis is forbidden by the Orthodox tradition… here, take the book “The Orthodox Church and Modern Medicine” edited by priest Sergiy Filimonov. There it is written in black and white what psychic classes lead to — a person either goes crazy, or his relatives start to get sick, or he commits suicide — that under God’s ban, don’t go there! — don’t operate with the forces of dark nature… here to exercise your mind, you have three tasks: the first task, the first one: State A knows the structure of the law enforcement agencies of state B. The question is how to make a) a terrorist attack, b) a coup d’état based on this knowledge. And the opposite problem is how state B can protect itself from all this. The second problem: given a car of a passenger train, in which a scout of the opposite side is traveling. Question: how to detect it and protect yourself? The third task: given the water area of the port, protected by destroyers in three squares out of four. How can a submarine penetrate the harbor — after all, destroyers cruise continuously along three out of four squares. How to get the submarine into the “empty” square? The tactical and technical data of the ships of both sides are approximately the same.

— Let me think… in general, according to the first task, the structure of the law enforcement agencies of the state is a secret, but it can also be opened knowing, for example, a decree on secrecy in the official bodies of this state… drawing an analogy with a person and the state system, you can try to “shake” the area of \u200b\u200bthe support platform states — that is, the people… there are many options here, and one of them is economic, bringing “one’s own” leader… Here is the second task — about the train, here you need to internally penetrate into the sensory world of a person, a passenger in this case. Scouts are mostly passionate people and they are characterized by the so-called “excessive intelligence” … here you need to think more about this task. The third task is about destroyers and a submarine — it is solved by probabilistic characteristics and is more intuitive (that is, just guessing which square is empty).

— Do you know, Michael, about the influx of God — intuition? This is given only to blameless people who have overcome their passions… The Jesus Prayer helps them in this, as a great work of repentance. We must strive to bring to a common denominator all the processes of our own and the enemy, and only then, praying fervently, as did both Suvorov and Ushakov, tip the scales of God’s decision in our favor.

— Tell me, Father Alexei, are there Hesychasts in the USA?

— Of course there is… in the state of Arizona, in the desert there is a monastery… there is a native of Mount Athos, a hesychast monk. You can learn a lot from him…

So the conversation of two like-minded people proceeded over a cup of tea, Michael had a confession and acceptance of the Holy Mysteries ahead — the knowledge of the Living God, a living Person…