"о фактической стороне дела":
"..\"The good news is that there is no fighting anywhere in Hungary. People are cleaning up and are preparing to return to work. Israel is still bombing the Suez Canal, but the Russians have now formally agreed to pull their troops out of Hungary. They have also initiated a major airlift to remove all the Russian families from Hungary. They claim to be using some two hundred airplanes in that effort. To streamline the airlift operation, they have occupied all three airports of Budapest. Pista thinks that this streamlining business is just an excuse, and their real goal is to neutralize the Hungarian air force.\"..
"We learned that while the Russians had formally agreed to withdraw their troops from Hungary, there were reports that in fact new troops were entering the country. Right now the Russian ambassador, Yuri Andropov, was meeting with Imre Nagy to discuss the details of the withdrawal, Khrushchev was visiting Marshal Tito of Yugoslavia, and the Communist Party chief, János Kádár, had disappeared. Nobody knew where he was."..
"..At about three o\'clock Pista called a meeting. He reported, \"It seems that General Maléter has been captured by the Russians. Twenty-six tank battalions, twenty-five hundred tanks, and one thousand other vehicles have entered Hungary from Romania and Ukraine. This is the largest Soviet tank concentration since the German-Soviet confrontation at Kursk. Our airports are surrounded. Any minute now the attack against our capital can start."..
"..The upper floors of the apartment house that Gyuszi Perr and Marika were defending were already ablaze. Cracking and crashing sounds mixed with the thunder of the tank cannons. The front of the building faced the square, and its back was toward Gellért Hill. On the back, or courtyard, side of the burning house an outside corridor ran along the whole length of the building. There I saw Professor Bónis from the metallurgy department on the second floor. He was running from one apartment to the next on that long balcony with his submachine gun at the ready.
Most of the firing was by the Russians. In the center of the square the Soviet tanks stood in a circle, like the pioneers\' wagons when attacked by Indians. The freedom fighters fired only intermittently; many of their guns had fallen silent. The tanks, on the other hand, were systematically firing their salvos at each window in which they saw movement or from which they received fire. We ran up to the first-floor apartment where Gyuszi Perr and Marika were fighting with their machine gun. The apartment had received several hits. The wall facing the square was gone, and the floor was knee-deep in debris."..
"..The soldier behind me periodically stabbed the sharp muzzle of his gun into my back. The pain was becoming unbearable. My stomach was in my throat and my mouth was dry as I finally stammered out that unspeakably ugly word: \"Rákosi.\" After that, as if to prove that on the road of betrayal, only the first step is difficult, I pulled out my red athlete\'s certificate, using its color to prove that I was one of them. As I did this, in the depths of my soul I already knew that I would forever be ashamed of this action, and that in my dreams I would keep reliving and correcting that terrible act as long as I lived.
The Russian officer could not have cared less about the color of my athlete\'s certificate. He wanted to know about the defense of the university and about the resistance he could expect from the buildings on the other side of the gate. When we told him that there would be no resistance at all, that the university had been evacuated, he studied our faces and then decided to enter. He told us to walk slowly in front of them, keeping our hands in the air, while they followed us from the cover of the bushes. We did just that. We walked very slowly."..
".. After that they took me into the MEFESZ office, where the Russian colonel sat on Kati Sz_ke\'s desk. He was looking through Kati\'s papers, the various forms, including the national guard membership cards. He was tall, graying, well informed, and he spoke fluent Hungarian. He knew where he was. He did not talk about the Suez Canal or fascists. The colonel seemed to be shaken by what he had seen on Móricz Square. He kept asking about the defenders: \"Were there school girls among them? Did I see that right?\" he asked twice, and each time I nodded yes. His eyes were sad; he seemed embarrassed for having fought and killed children..."
http://hungaria.org/1956/index.php?proj ... &menuid=15вот так эти события описывает студент университета - ещё тот фашызд..
Блин!..
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