Zen blog post in Russian
https://dzen.ru/a/ady5D30JDDjEBGlk
A dystopia on the theme of a change of power.
The main question has long been "who will win". Is there even room for another outcome? Because if it doesn't exist, it's no longer politics. This is a closed structure.
Everything went perfectly that day. The polling stations opened on time. The cameras were working. The queues looked convincing. People came, cast their ballots, and left with a sense of accomplishment. On TV, they said calmly: "Everything is going on normally." And indeed, everything was normal. Because the result has already been achieved. In advance. No one discussed whether HE could lose. This question was considered... incorrect. It's like asking if the sun will rise. Technically— yes, it is possible. Actually— no. The numbers were shown in the evening. They were neat. Logical ones. Convincing. So much so that I didn't want to look at them. Because the main thing is not the numbers. The main thing is the feeling that everything is under control. Somewhere in the kitchens they said, "Well, how else?", "The main thing is that it doesn't get worse," "You know...". And everyone understood. Fear is not discussed. They explain it to them. The news reminded me again: if everything changes, there will be chaos. The borders will crumble. The economy will collapse. Things will begin that are better not even imagined. And people didn't argue. Because arguing means taking responsibility for the unknown. And the unknown is scarier than any stability. The system worked smoothly. The courts made decisions. Law enforcement agencies ensured order. The numbers were converging. Everything looked like life. Only without a choice. And then one day a quiet, almost imperceptible question arose. No one said it out loud. But he showed up. If everything is based on one person, is it even a system? Or is it just a design that has long since stopped being tested? There was no response. Because such issues are not discussed. They destroy. Not outside. From the inside. And the strangest thing was something else. Nothing was happening. The cities stood still. People were going to work. The news was coming out on schedule. Everything was as usual. It just became clear at some point that everything was holding up not because it was stable, but because no one was checking what would happen if they let go. If everything can collapse without one person, maybe it hasn't been worth it for a long time? And such constructions always end the same way. Not by explosion. Silence. In which it suddenly becomes clear: there is nothing left to hold on to. And all that was called "stability" was just a prolonged expectation of falling.
On the subject of the publication: Orban lost. He's gone away
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