Hello, this is Navalny. Russia's threats.
You constantly hear about them from propagandists,
who endlessly tell us on television
about enemies:
NATO, America, Ukrainian fascists, and
even European sausage. But the point is this:
there is a much bigger threat.
But on May 10, it became absolutely
clear that the main threat to our country
is senility — the senility that is steadily
catching up with President Putin, who has been
in power for 20 years. I'm not trying right now
to insult Putin in any special way, but
guys, this is a natural process that
affects not only Putin, but
any leader who has seized power
for too long.
In fact, Putin himself foresaw that
he would lose his mind and sink into senility. "How do you
feel about the possibility of increasing
the presidential term, and about
the possibility of being elected to this post three
or more times?" "I view that negatively."
On May 10, the whole country was forced
to watch Putin play hockey, while
they praised
the great athletic achievements
of the national leader. "The first goal in this
game was scored by the president. The president
opened the scoring in just the second minute of the match.
Vladimir Putin has broken the seal on the
opponent's net.
[music]
But the top scorer, as usual, is the president.
Then the head of state is given several more chances
to put a few more pucks into the
opponent's net. Putin played hockey. Putin
scored 10 goals.
Putin said this, Putin held the stick, and
just look at how deftly Putin skates,
and look at how Putin shoots, and
look how Putin's opponents have no
chance. It's wonderful if the president
plays sports, and it's even better if he simply
promotes it — but come on, this is ridiculous.
It's very good if he promotes
a healthy lifestyle.
But what you and I are seeing is precisely a manifestation
of senility.
It's like with Brezhnev (the longtime Soviet leader). Remember, he spent 18 years
in power — fewer than Putin — and went senile
over awards. First one Hero of the Soviet Union star,
then a second. People shrug their shoulders.
Then a third Hero star — people are already
laughing, but Brezhnev liked shiny things
on his uniform.
Then a fourth Hero of the Soviet Union
star, Hero of Socialist Labor, and laureate of the
Lenin Prize for Literature.
And all the toadies around him understood perfectly well
what had to be done to keep the boss happy, so they kept bringing
more and more awards. And then even the Order
of Victory was handed to Brezhnev — even though, under the
rules governing that decoration, awarding it to him was
completely impossible. But for Putin, instead of
orders and medals, it's hockey victories. He loves
skating on the ice in the company of superstars,
beating everyone, and scoring a record
number of goals. Fine, if he likes it.
After all, your loyal defender is always nearby,
the opposing defenseman changes his mind at just the right moment
about defending, and the goalie simply lifts his pad
so your puck can fly into the net. In 2012,
Putin first took the ice with
the stars and scored two goals.
It was the day of his inauguration, and from the stands
he was admired by
former leaders Berlusconi and Schröder.
[applause]
In 2014, already six goals.
And by 2015, Vladimir
Vladimirovich's skill had grown astonishingly: he
played two games that year and scored
seven and eight goals in them.
He glides in and scores again.
The president.
After such overwhelming success, as
often happens with athletes, there came
a losing streak.
In 2016, Putin was late to his own
game, came out only in the second period, and
scored only one goal. But never mind,
his team still won by a score of
9–5. In 2017, Putin got back into form and
scored six goals — one more than
his teammate, the "newcomer" Pavel
Bure.
In 2018, Putin had five goals, plus several
friendly matches
where, no matter what the score looked like, Putin's team
still always won.
Vladimir will...
...my life already... and just now, 10 goals.
But then they thought, well, that's somehow
too much,
and announced: no, Putin is modest,
there was a mistake — it was only eight goals
that he neatly put into the opponent's net.
And the most important sign that all this
has moved into the stage of
state senility
is that they are not even embarrassed to rearrange the federal
TV schedule, and the commentators
call the game as if the fate of at least
the World Championship final were being decided.
"With the puck — a shot!
Vladimir Putin — and now he scores!
Top shelf, no chance for the goalie!" Putin
seriously believes that the whole country
is squealing with delight as it watches on TV
how nimble he is, how he scored 10 goals.
Come on — the head of Turkmenistan is also convinced that
the whole world is thrilled by the way he lifts
a barbell in the gym. And by the way, he also plays
hockey, and in his last game he scored 12 goals.
And Chinese leader Mao Zedong decided
at age 72 to astonish the Chinese: he
had himself photographed in the water and announced that
that he swam across the Yangtze River in 1 hour and 50
minutes
which means he was swimming at an
average speed of 14 kilometers per hour. Just
try not even swimming,
but running on land for two hours at that
speed, and you’ll immediately understand whether it’s true or
not. But all of China, the entire Party, the whole
government was congratulating dear
Comrade Chairman.
And now in Russia they’re congratulating dear
Comrade, the great hockey player.
He’s enjoying this circus on ice. Everyone,
from the star sycophants to the viewers of
the federal TV channels, has been made a participant in
this circus. “Vladimir Vladimirovich is in
top form, Vladimir Vladimirovich. From across the
country people are writing to us about how amazed they are by your
goal, Vladimir Vladimirovich.”
“I may have played in the NHL, but I’ve never seen
anyone get past a
defenseman that brilliantly.”
[music]
“By the way, could you please sign this
paper on the state contract for me? No, no,
don’t read what’s inside. Let’s better discuss
your seventh goal in today’s game.”
“It’s my favorite one — what a gorgeous shot.”
This whole senile circus will
without a doubt only keep growing, because
Putin is simply surviving, and Summa, like
any ruler who has sat on the throne for too
long. I want to point out that this entire
Night Hockey League created by Putin
League
is a perfect illustration of his entire 20-year
system of power — it’s just compressed down to the
size of a hockey rink. The question is: who owns
it?
The Night Hockey League? The official answer
on television is: there’s Putin, there are his friends,
legendary hockey players, and simply his
friends — they founded this league,
this wonderful patriotic project.
The real answer is different. We
open the corporate registry and
trace the entire ownership chain, and
we find the classic model of Putin-era
economics: a Russian company, a Cypriot
offshore, another Cypriot offshore, and the ultimate
owner is once again an offshore company in the British
Virgin Islands: Fancy Development
Limited. The next time you hear about
the hobby of thousands of Russians in Sochi’s
Bolshoy Ice Dome, where this
game is held — no empty seats, people’s hockey,
people flew in to do more sport —
hagen
it’s all very nice when you see lots of
teams playing side by side, it’s very nice,
and remember: even Putin’s main
sporting brainchild
they somehow managed to register to an offshore company in the
Caribbean.
The next question is: who pays for all
this Putin entertainment? The television version
is that, well,
oligarchs are playing with us.
“Do you know whom I’d especially like to
thank? The sponsors. Of course, a big
thank-you to them — people like Vladimir
Potanin and those rich Pinocchios,”
and they act as benefactors.
But the reality is that
in effect, the owners — and accordingly
the main sponsor of this celebration —
is actually the company Transneft,
a 100% state-owned
company headed by Putin’s friend from the
Ryazan KGB (Soviet security service), the very patriotic
Nikolai Tokarev. That Caribbean offshore company
belongs to them, and from there it goes straight to
the country’s budget. The Sochi games, where
Putin scores the most
goals,
[applause]
are
paid for by the budget of Krasnodar Krai (a region in southern Russia).
Here we see Dmitry Medvedev
allocating 400
million rubles to the Night Hockey League. The question is, if
everyone skating there is a millionaire
or billionaire, then why should we pay for
it? Let private sponsors pay
for it themselves. After all, they’re the ones who need it. They
use Putin’s vanity and
senility to fawn over him on
the ice and beg for some
pieces for themselves. But with private sponsors, there’s a very
funny story. As I said, it’s the Putin
system in miniature.
In the entire history of the Night Hockey League,
there have been only four major private
sponsors: the Summa Group of the Maga-
medov brothers, and the elder Magomedov was even
the league’s chairman since last year.
“Magomed Magomedov, president of the Night
Hockey League, in an interview with journalists,
constantly emphasized that even as a person
from a non-hockey region, from Dagestan,
with age he came to appreciate the speed and
intelligence of this game.”
Both of them are now in jail on charges of
embezzlement and forming a criminal group.
Bank Yugra.
Longtime sponsor Bank Yugra
has supported the Night Hockey League since
its founding. In 2015, they established
the NHC Champions Cup — Bank Yugra.
The bank collapsed; the chairman, a hockey player,
was arrested. The company Sibanthracite, oligarch
Abrasov’s — a couple of weeks ago RBC wrote that
the FSB (Russia’s security service) had opened a criminal case
against his company. And the fourth sponsor is
Norilsk Nickel, oligarch Potanin’s company,
and he personally plays there. And in 2016
Nornickel became a partner of the league.
Every year the company
allocates 50 million rubles (about 500,000 USD) for
supporting the competition as part of Mikhail
the only sponsor so far not under
criminal prosecution
they’ve decided to put me to work now on
a public basis, so that I too can apparently
bring some benefit to the development
of amateur hockey in the country, but that is,
the money for Putin’s hockey league
comes a little from thieves, a little from
bandits, a little from oligarchs, but mostly
from you and me
through the budget. And finally, why this
Putinist hockey absurdity is not nearly as
funny and harmless as it may seem
Look at the core of Putin’s hockey players
who are the main figures in this league
They take part in every match in which
Putin plays; they hug, kiss, and
celebrate victories in front of the whole country
A magnificent five and a goalie, literally
Gennady Timchenko, Putin’s childhood friend
one of the kings of state procurement, received
contracts in 2017 worth 36
billion rubles (about 360 million USD). Back in 1999
he obtained
Finnish citizenship and lived permanently in Geneva
until he was hit by sanctions. Boris and Arkady
Rotenberg grew up with Putin in the same
courtyard and trained together in judo. The combined
wealth of their families, according to Forbes,
is almost 5 billion dollars, and all of it
was earned exclusively through gas contracts
We are talking about sums on such a scale that
it is already impossible to calculate. In 2017
the state handed these crooks
1 trillion rubles (about 10 billion USD). At the time, that sum
was shocking, but now it hardly seems to be
because now they are planning
to build just one road for a trillion
And here, by the way, is one of the Rotenbergs
that’s why he plays so powerfully
on defense — earning back that trillion
Next on the team we have two officials
whose families already own half of
the Moscow Region
These are the region’s former governor, now
Defense Minister Sergei Shoigu, and the current
governor, Andrei Vorobyov. Andrei
Vorobyov is the son of Yuri
Vorobyov, a close friend
neighbor, and trusted associate of Shoigu. They
have been together since the days of the CPSU (Communist Party of the Soviet Union)
And look — their dachas (country houses) stand side by side
And Alexei Dyumin, the goalie, started playing
hockey with Putin back when he was his personal
bodyguard
and later, after the league was created, became
governor of Tula Region
So this is a small, tight-knit mafia
symbiosis
It’s like, you know, there’s a big fish, and around it
little parasitic fish swim; here too there is
a big boss sinking into senility
and there are parasites: they praise him on the ice
let in goals from him, and say, “How brilliantly
you outplayed us, Vladimir Vladimirovich.”
And in the locker room, the satisfied winner
signs a state contract: this one gets 10
billion, that one 20; here, approve a high-rise
next to residential buildings; here
a contract for the construction of military
towns at three times the market price. There you go
— played a little hockey
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