Metropolitan of Yekaterinburg and Verkhoturye Kirill compromising biography. Dossier: Mikhail Vasilyevich Nakonechny

(Nakonechny Mikhail Vasilyevich; born on May 15, 1961, village of Verkhnechusovskie Gorodoki, Chusovsky District, Perm Region), Met. Yekaterinburg and Verkhotursky. From a working class family. In 1978 he graduated from high school. Oct 25 1980 Rector of the Holy Assumption cathedral Vladimir archim. Alexy (Kutepov; now Metropolitan of Tula and Ephraim) was tonsured a monk with the name Cyril in honor of St. Kirill Belozersky. Oct 26 Archbishop of Vladimir and Suzdal Serapion (Fadeev) ordained a deacon, May 6, 1981 - a priest. In 1986 he graduated from the correspondence department of the Moscow Sports School. From 26 Oct. From 1980 to May 6, 1981 he served in the Holy Dormition Cathedral in Vladimir. From May 6, 1981 to June 1, 1982, he was a cleric of the Holy Trinity Cathedral in the city of Alexandrov, Vladimir Region. From June 1, 1982 to March 28, 1984, rector of the St. Nicholas Church in the city of Kirzhach, dean of the churches of the Kirzhach district.

7 Apr. 1984 Archbishop Serapion in the Assumption Cathedral in Vladimir elevated K. to the rank of archimandrite. From March 19, 1984 to June 10, 1987, rector of the Holy Assumption Cathedral in Vladimir, secretary of the Archbishop of Vladimir and Suzdal, dean of the churches of the Vladimir district. From June 10, 1987 to July 7, 1989, rector of the Theodoro-Tiron Cathedral in Chisinau, secretary of the Metropolitan. Chisinau and Moldavian Serapion (Fadeeva), dean of the churches of the Chisinau region. Participant of the Local Jubilee Council of the Russian Orthodox Church in 1988 and the Local Councils of the Russian Orthodox Church in 1990 and 2009.

From 7 July 1989 to 9 Oct. 1995 Cleric of the Tula diocese, secretary of the Metropolitan Tula and Belevsky Serapion (Fadeev), dean of the churches of the Tula city district. From 9 Oct. 1995 to 1 Jan. 2000 Rector of St. Nicholas Church on Rzhavets in Tula. From March 15, 1999 to March 15, 2000 he was rector of the All Saints Cathedral in Tula. From 1 Oct. 1998 Rector of pastoral courses at the Tula EU (March 7, 2000 pastoral courses were transformed into the Tula DU, 6 Oct. 2001 - into the Tula DS, the rector of which K. was until 7 Oct. 2002).

Feb 26 1998 appointed to be Bishop of Bogoroditsky, vicar of the Tula diocese. On March 15, at the Epiphany Cathedral in Yelokhovo, he was consecrated as a bishop. The consecration was led by Patriarch Alexy II of Moscow and All Rus'. On July 19, 2000, he was elected Bishop of Tula and Belevsky. Oct 7 2002 appointed Bishop of Yaroslavl and Rostov. 25 Feb. 2003 elevated to the rank of archbishop. Rector of the Yaroslavl Palace of Culture (2006-2007). During K.'s stay at the Yaroslavl cathedra in Tolgsky Yaroslavl in honor of the Entry into the Church of the Rev. Mother of God women. the miraculous Tolga Icon of the Mother of God was returned from the Yaroslavl Art Museum; opened Yaroslavl province. gymnasium them. St. Ignatia Brianchaninova (2003); a particle of the Robe of the Lord was returned to the Church from the storerooms of the Yaroslavl Museum-Reserve, Avraamiyev Rostov was opened in honor of the Epiphany husband. mon-ry (2003), department of theology in the Yaroslavl state. pedagogical un-those them. K. D. Ushinsky (2004); the Yaroslavl DC began its work (2006); all the buildings of the Tolga wives. the monasteries were transferred to the ownership of the Church (2008); opened Yaroslavl in the name of Saints Athanasius and Cyril husband. mon-ry; resurrected Cathedral of St. Demetrius of Rostov in the Rostov Spaso-Jakovlevsky Dimitriev husband. mon-re, where the relics of the saint were transferred and placed in a silver shrine specially made for this day (2009); opened Rostov Petrovsky husband. monastery; the Assumption Cathedral in Yaroslavl was completed and consecrated; returned to Pereslavl-Zalessky in the name of St. Nicholas the Wonderworker monastery ancient Korsun cross (2010). Since July 27, 2011 Archbishop of Yekaterinburg and Verkhoturye. Oct 5 2011 appointed Rector of the Yekaterinburg Palace of Culture. The decision of the Holy Synod of 6 Oct. appointed head of the newly formed Yekaterinburg Metropolis. Oct 8 elevated to the rank of metropolitan. Dec. 2011 to March 2012 and May 2013 to Jan. 2014 temporarily ruled the Kamensk and Alapaevsk diocese.

Awarded with the Order of St. book. Vladimir 1st, 2nd and 3rd degree, the Order of St. blgv. book. Daniel 2nd degree, Order of St. Sergius 2nd degree, Order of St. Seraphim of Sarov, 2nd class, Order of Ap. and Evangelist Mark of the Alexandrian Orthodox Church, the order of schmch. John (Pommer) 1st degree of the Latvian Orthodox Church, state. Orders of Friendship and Honor; has public awards.

On July 15, 2013, the Throne was consecrated in the name of St. Royal Passion-Bearers, installed at the place of their murder.

Lit.: Definitions Synod // ZhMP. 1998. No. 4. S. 14; Naming and consecration Archim. Cyril (Nakonechny) in ep. Bogoroditsky // Ibid. No. 5. S. 15-20; Conversation with Archbishop Yaroslavsky and Rostov Kirill // Yaroslavsky EV. 2004. May/June. pp. 18-21.

E x-g General Director of the Kyiv Communal Association of Green Construction and Operation of Green Spaces of the city “Kyivzelenstroy” (from July 2016 to May 2018).

Place of birth, education

From 1999 to 2004, he studied at the Academy of the State Tax Service of Ukraine with a degree in jurisprudence, from which he graduated with honors, having received the qualification of a lawyer and the rank of junior lieutenant.

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Family status

According to the latest data, Mikhail Nakonechny is married to Ekaterina Nakonechnaya (born 1985), with whom he has a daughter, Christina (born 2015).

Career

Mikhail Nakonechny began his career in 2004 as Deputy Head of the Legal Department of the Motor Transport Department of the Ministry of Transport and Communications, where he worked until 2005.

From 2005 to 2006 - director of LLC.

From 2006 to 2007 - head of the legal department of Delight LLC and Kvadrat LLC.

In 2007 - head of the registration department of the legal department of Stoik-Plus LLC.

Since April 2016 - Deputy General Director of KO "Kyivzelenstroy".

Since August 1, 2016, Mikhail Nakonechny, according to the official biography posted on the website of the Kyivzelenstroy CO, was listed as the general director of this enterprise. On the same day, he , was presented to the labor collective. By the way, in the public domain it was possible to find only on the appointment of Nakonechny Acting General Director of KO "Kyivzelenstroy", which was signed by the head of the Kyiv City State Administration Vitaliy Klitschko on July 13, 2016.

April 27, 2018 Mikhail Nakonechny from the post of CEOCO "Kyivzelenstroy"voluntarily (but against the backdrop of numerous criminal proceedings opened against officials KO "Kyivzelenstroy"). Vitali Klitschko entrusted the performance of the duties of the general director to Nakonechny's deputy, Natalia Belousova.

Connections, schemes

So, Nakonechny was an assistant to Pilipishin at a time when the latter was a people's deputy of the VI convocation (2007-2008) and was a member of the leadership of the People's Party and the Lytvyn Bloc in parliament. Also, Nakonechny headed the cell of the Pilipishin NGO "Kyiv first of all" in the metropolitan microdistrict Lukyanovka. And in December 2013, at the repeat elections to the Verkhovna Rada, he was Pilipishin's confidant in single-mandate constituency No. 223.

It was also rumored that in the elections to the Kyiv City Council in 2015, Mikhail Nakonechny held one of the top managerial posts at the headquarters of Sergei Dumchev's Rukh for Reforms, which, in fact, did not prevent him from collaborating with his ideological political enemy, the Petro Poroshenko Bloc party. Solidarity". By the way, he worked “on two fronts” together with Mila Tyzhnenko, who at Rukh was responsible for media content and harsh “rinsing” of Klitschko in the media, and later became Prokopiv’s adviser.

He expanded his ties with the politician Nakonechny in July 2016, having worked in the by-elections to the Verkhovna Rada in Dnipro (then still in Dnepropetrovsk) at the headquarters of volunteer candidate Tatyana Rychkova. As a result, Rychkova became a people's deputy.

Scandals

According to the conclusions of the auditors, it committed violations for 10.31 million hryvnias, and, it seems, at least 25 million hryvnias were stolen on the overstatement of purchase prices. However, it would, of course, be wrong to place all responsibility for this on Mikhail Nakonechny.

Probably, the lion's share of the blame for financial violations lies with his predecessors: who headed this enterprise and his first deputy, Yevgeny Kuguk, who, after Simonov's dismissal, from May 4, 2016, acted as the general director of the communal association.

Despite the fact that as of December 2016, Nakonechny was not seen in any scandals, the principle of selecting contractors and suppliers by Kyivzelenstroy continued to raise questions. So, for example, in September 2016, a communal association. And in November 2016, public utilities, who, moreover, are not at all affordable for a subsidized organization.

Purchase in 2017 by KO "Kyivzelenstroy" also aroused genuine public interest.

On October 24, 2017, the National Agency for the Prevention of Corruption (NAPC) issued an order on violation of the requirements of the law regarding ethical behavior, prevention and settlement of conflicts of interest to the Kyiv Mayor Vitaliy Klitschko. The document obligated Klitschko to carry out against the general director of the Kyivzelenstroy CO. It was about the fact that Nakonechny, while holding the position of general director of the Kyivzelenstroy CO, violated the requirements of Part 1 of Art. 36 of the Law of Ukraine "On the Prevention of Corruption", namely - did not transfer the enterprises belonging to him and corporate rights -LLC "Kyiv Candle Factory" in control of another person.

In December 2017, it became known thatthe police are investigating budgetary funds by the management of KO "Kyivzelenstroy". It was about the fact that in 2016-2017. tenders held by this KO were won by the "necessary firms", after which the budgetary funds were divided between the organizers of the scam, and work in the capital's parks and squares was subsequently carried out by the employees of the "Kyivzelenstroy" itself and the district KP UZN controlled by it.

Also, the investigation revealed a number of large purchases of the communal association, which were carried out at inflated prices or even fictitiously. For example, Kievzelenstroy managed to purchase vacuum machines for garbage collection , and Vernadsky Boulevard And this is by no means a complete list of criminal proceedings opened against officials of the Kyivzelenstroy CO.

It is possible that the reason for the dismissalMikhail Nakonechny in May 2018 from the position of General Director of KO“Kyivzelenstroy” was the desire of Vitaliy Klitschko to cover up the city authorities from the impending scandal. At the same time, the reason for Nakonechny's resignation was fatigue from the “mess” that was happening in the communal association, which he could not influence.

Hobby

According to the Youcontrol analytical system, Mikhail Nakonechny previously was .

Predecessor: Mikhey (Kharkharov) Successor: Panteleimon (Dolganov) July 19 - October 7 Predecessor: Serapion (Fadeev) Successor: Alexy (Kutepov) March 15 - July 19 Election: February 26, 1998 Predecessor: vicariate established Successor: vicariate abolished Academic degree: Name at birth: Mikhail Vasilyevich Nakonechny Birth: May 15(1961-05-15 ) (58 years old)
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Order of St. Sergius of Radonezh II degree

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Order of St. Seraphim of Sarov II degree

Order of the Holy Equal-to-the-Apostles Grand Duke Vladimir III degree (ROC)

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Metropolitan Kirill(in the world Mikhail Vasilyevich Nakonechny; genus. May 15, the village of Verkhnechusovskie Gorodoki, Chusovsky district, Perm region) - bishop of the Russian Orthodox Church; Metropolitan of Yekaterinburg and Verkhoturye, head of the Yekaterinburg Metropolis. Member of the Local Councils of 1988, and years.

Biography

He was also the rector of the newly opened Yaroslavl Theological Seminary: in -2007 and, again, from July 27, 2009 to October 5, 2011.

Participation in politics

Miscellaneous

Being a member of the Bishops' and Local Councils at the end of January 2009, he got into some media reports after his car was stolen in Moscow on January 27, 2009 (Toyota Land Cruiser Prado worth 1.5 million rubles); the same monastic name as Metropolitan Kirill (Gundyaev) caused confusion in some media reports.

Awards

• Order of the Holy Equal-to-the-Apostles Grand Duke Vladimir of three degrees
• Order of St. Sergius of Radonezh II degree (twice)
• Order of the Holy Right-believing Prince Daniel of Moscow II degree
• Order of St. Seraphim of Sarov I and II degrees
• Order of St. Innocent, Metropolitan of Moscow and Kolomna, II degree
• Order of the Holy Apostle Mark of the Alexandrian Orthodox Church
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• State Order of Honor (December 2010)

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14. . New news (January 28, 2009). - The election of the patriarch was accompanied by increased security measures, pickets and gossip in the media. Retrieved January 29, 2009. .
17. . TVNZ. 13.01.2011.

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An excerpt characterizing Cyril (Nakonechny) Who told you such nonsense? - But you threw thousands of books into the fires only here in Venice? Not to mention other cities... Why else might you need them? “My dearest sorceress,” Karaffa smiled, “there are “books” and BOOKS... And what I burned always belonged to the first category... Come with me, I will show you something interesting. Caraffa pushed the heavy gilded door, and we found ourselves in a narrow, very long, dark corridor. He took with him a silver candlestick, on which a single thick candle burned. “Follow me,” the newly minted Pope ordered curtly. We walked for a long time, passing many small doors through which not a sound could be heard. But Caraffa went on, and I had no choice but to follow him in silence. Finally, we found ourselves at a strange "deaf" door, which had no door handles. He imperceptibly pressed something, and the heavy door moved easily, opening the entrance to a stunning hall ... It was a library! .. The largest I have ever seen!!! Books filled a huge space from floor to ceiling!.. They were everywhere - on soft sofas, on window sills, on solid shelves, and even on the floor... There were thousands of them here!.. I took my breath away - it was much more library Medici. - What is it?! – forgetting who I am here with, I exclaimed in shock. - This is the BOOKS, Madonna Isidora. Caraffa replied calmly. – And if you want, they will be yours... Everything depends only on you. His burning gaze riveted me to the place, which immediately made me remember where and with whom I was at that moment. Having superbly played on my selfless and immense love for books, Caraffa made me for a moment forget the terrible reality, which, as it turned out now, was about to become even more terrible soon ... Caraffe at that time was over seventy years old, although he looked surprisingly youthful. Once, at the very beginning of our acquaintance, I even thought if one of the sorcerers helped him by discovering our secret of longevity ?!. But then he suddenly began to age dramatically, and I completely forgot about all this. Now, I could not believe that this powerful and treacherous man, in whose hands was unlimited power over kings and princes, had just made me a very "veiled" and vague offer... in which one could suspect some kind of inhuman- a strange drop of very dangerous love?!... Inside me, everything literally froze with horror! .. Since, if it were true, no earthly force could save me from his wounded pride, and from his vengeful in his malice, black soul!... “Forgive my indiscretion, Your Holiness, but, in order to avoid a mistake on my part, would you kindly explain to me more precisely what you wanted to say by this?” I answered very cautiously. Caraffa smiled softly and, taking my trembling hand in his graceful, thin fingers, said very quietly: – You are the first woman on earth, Madonna Isidora, who, in my opinion, is worthy of true love... And you are a very interesting interlocutor. Don't you think that your place is rather on the throne than in the prison of the Inquisition?.. Think about it, Isidora. I offer you my friendship, nothing more. But my friendship is worth a lot, believe me... And I would really like to prove it to you. But everything will depend on your decision, of course ... - and, to my greatest surprise, he added: - You can stay here until the evening if you want to read something; I think you will find a lot of interesting things here. Ring the bell when you're done and your maid will show you the way back. Caraffa was calm and restrained, which spoke of his complete confidence in his victory ... He did not even allow for a moment the thought that I could refuse such an “interesting” offer ... And especially in my hopeless situation. But this was precisely what was most frightening ... Since, of course, I was going to refuse him. I just don't have the slightest idea how to do it... I looked around – the room was stunning!.. Starting from the hand-sewn bindings of the oldest books, to papyri and manuscripts on ox skin, and to later, already printed books, this library was a storehouse of world wisdom, a real triumph of ingenious human Thought!!! It was, apparently, the most valuable library that a person has ever seen! .. I stood completely stunned, fascinated by the thousands of volumes that “spoke” to me, and could not understand how this wealth could coexist here with those curses that such an inquisition so vehemently and “sincerely” poured on them?... After all, for real inquisitors, all these books should have been the purest HERESY, for which people burned at the stake, and which was categorically forbidden as the worst crime against the church! .. How, then, here, in the cellars of the Pope, all these most valuable books were preserved, which, allegedly, in the name of “redemption and purification of souls”, were burned to the last leaf in the squares?! .. So, everything that the “fathers” said inquisitors”, everything they did was just a terrible veiled LIE! And this ruthless lie deeply and firmly sat in simple and open, naive and believing human hearts!.. Just think that I was once absolutely sure that the church was sincere in its faith!.. She did not seem strange, for me she always embodied the sincere spirit and faith of a person in something pure and high, to which, in the name of salvation, his soul aspired. I have never been a "believer" as I believed exclusively in Knowledge. But I have always respected the beliefs of others, because, in my opinion, a person had the right to choose for himself where to direct his fate, and someone else's will should not have forced to indicate how he should have lived his life. Now I clearly saw that I was mistaken... The Church lied, killed and raped, ignoring such a "trifle" as a wounded and mangled human soul... No matter how fascinated I was by what I saw, it was time to return to reality, which, unfortunately, at that moment did not represent anything comforting for me ... The Holy Father of the Church, Giovanni Pietro Caraffa loved me!.. Oh, gods, how he must have hated me for that!!! And how much stronger his hatred will become when he soon hears my answer... I couldn't understand this man. Although, before him, almost any human soul was an open book for me, in which I could always read freely. He was completely unpredictable, and it was impossible to catch the slightest changes in his moods, which could lead to terrible consequences. I didn't know how much longer I could hold out, and I didn't know how long he intended to put up with me. My life completely depended on this fanatical and cruel Pope, but I knew only one thing - I did not intend to lie. Which meant I didn't have much life left... I was wrong again. The next day I was taken downstairs to some kind of gloomy, huge stone hall, which did not fit in at all with the general atmosphere of the most magnificent palace. Caraffa sat on a high wooden chair at the end of this strange hall, and was the embodiment of a gloomy determination that could immediately turn into the most sophisticated evil... I stopped in the middle, not daring to move closer, because I did not yet know what he expected of me. Dad stood up and moved slowly and majestically towards me. Something was wrong! .. He was too solemn and aloof. I clearly suddenly felt how my entire body was bound by animal fear. But I wasn't afraid of him! Or, at least, I was not afraid to such an extent!.. It was a premonition of something very bad, something chilling my tired soul... And I could not determine exactly what. - Well, how did you enjoy reading, Isidora? Hope you had a nice day? He addressed me simply by my first name, as if emphasizing that we no longer needed formalities ... “Thank you, Your Holiness, you really have an unsurpassed library,” I answered as calmly as possible. “I think even the great Medici would envy you!” But I would like to ask you one question, if you will allow me? Karaffa nodded. – How could this pure HERESY get into your Holy House of God?.. And how can it still be there?.. “Don’t be so naive, madonna! Caraffa smiled condescendingly. - To defeat the enemy, you need to understand him, and you can understand him only by knowing. But to find out, you must first study it very well. Otherwise, the victory will not be real ... – Your Holiness read all these books?!.. But a whole human life is not enough for this!.. – Well, it depends on how long life will be, Isidora. Yes, and how to read ... Isn't it? You know some of that too, don't you? Caraffa's eyes became sharp and piercing, as if he wanted to look into my soul. Or maybe look? He knew too much about me that only those closest to me could know. And I decided to ask. “Do you know a lot about me that even my late mother didn’t know?” How is this to be understood, Your Holiness? – You still do not want to face the truth, Isidora. I have learned everything I wanted to know about you. Does it scare you? I had one of your teachers in the cellars... he told me everything. But then I did not know you, as I know now. And I immediately saw him... It really was my teacher, the kindest and smartest of all who taught me. He was hanging on a hook in some creepy basement, all covered in his own blood... And he was dying... – How could you do such a thing?! This is monstrous!!!.. What do you think he was guilty of?! My heart was torn to pieces, not wanting to accept the horror of what I saw. I calmed down for a while - and lost! .. Apparently, it was not for nothing that Karaffa was elected Pope ... He was a real master of torture, a black genius who managed to “lull” my everyday fear! From the very first day, being in his hands, I subconsciously really wanted to believe that I still had at least some, even a very small, chance! So I got caught, like a blind kitten who did not even have time to open his eyes ... And Caraffa, with his calm, secular treatment of me, the beauty of the rooms in which he settled me, the stunning library, so openly shown to me the day before, it was dripping drop by drop , day after day, faith in me in this fragile, tiny “chance” of mine ... And he succeeded - I believed ... And I lost.

Predecessor: Mikhey (Kharkharov) Successor: Panteleimon (Dolganov) July 19 - October 7 Predecessor: Serapion (Fadeev) Successor: Alexy (Kutepov) March 15 - July 19 Election: February 26, 1998 Predecessor: vicariate established Successor: vicariate abolished Name at birth: Mikhail Vasilyevich Nakonechny Birth: May 15(1961-05-15 ) (58 years old)
village of Verkhnechusovskie Gorodoki, Perm region Taking holy orders: May 6, 1981 Acceptance of monasticism: October 25, 1980 Episcopal consecration: March 15, 1998 Awards:

Metropolitan Kirill(in the world Mikhail Vasilyevich Nakonechny; genus. May 15, the village of Verkhnechusovskie Gorodoki, Chusovsky district, Perm region) - bishop of the Russian Orthodox Church; Metropolitan of Yekaterinburg and Verkhoturye, head of the Yekaterinburg Metropolis. Member of the Local Councils of 1988, and years.

Biography

From 1984 to 1995 he was the secretary of Archbishop Serapion and moved with him through the dioceses.

He was also the rector of the newly opened Yaroslavl Theological Seminary: in -2007 and, again, from July 27, 2009 to October 5, 2011.

Participation in politics

Miscellaneous

Being a member of the Bishops' and Local Councils at the end of January 2009, he got into some media reports after his car was stolen in Moscow on January 27, 2009 (Toyota Land Cruiser Prado worth 1.5 million rubles); the same monastic name as Metropolitan Kirill (Gundyaev) caused confusion in some media reports.

Awards

• Order of the Holy Equal-to-the-Apostles Grand Duke Vladimir of three degrees
• Order of St. Sergius of Radonezh II degree (twice)
• Order of the Holy Right-believing Prince Daniel of Moscow II degree
• Order of St. Seraphim of Sarov I and II degrees
• Order of St. Innocent, Metropolitan of Moscow and Kolomna, II degree
• Order of the Holy Apostle Mark of the Alexandrian Orthodox Church
• Gold medal of the Russian Peace Foundation
• Gold medal of the Yaroslavl diocese of the MP ROC
• State Order of Honor (December 2010)

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Notes

1. JMP. 1998, No. 4, p. 14.
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5. . // Patriarchy.ru
6. , Journal No. 120. // Patriarchy.ru
8. . // Patriarchy.ru
12. . Russian Newsweek (February 2, 2009). Retrieved February 12, 2009. .
13. NEWSru January 27, 2009.
14. . New news (January 28, 2009). - The election of the patriarch was accompanied by increased security measures, pickets and gossip in the media. Retrieved January 29, 2009. .
17. . TVNZ. 13.01.2011.

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Russian empire RSFSR When the samovar was all drunk, Rostov took the cards and offered to play kings with Marya Genrikhovna. A lot was cast as to who should form the party of Marya Genrikhovna. The rules of the game, at the suggestion of Rostov, were that the one who would be the king had the right to kiss the hand of Marya Genrikhovna, and that the one who remained a scoundrel would go to put a new samovar for the doctor when he wakes up. “Well, what if Marya Genrikhovna becomes king?” Ilyin asked. - She's a queen! And her orders are the law. The game had just begun, when the doctor's confused head suddenly rose from behind Marya Genrikhovna. He had not slept for a long time and listened to what was said, and apparently did not find anything cheerful, funny or amusing in everything that was said and done. His face was sad and dejected. He did not greet the officers, scratched himself and asked for permission to leave, as he was blocked from the road. As soon as he left, all the officers burst into loud laughter, and Marya Genrikhovna blushed to tears, and thus became even more attractive to the eyes of all the officers. Returning from the courtyard, the doctor told his wife (who had already ceased to smile so happily and, fearfully awaiting the verdict, looked at him) that the rain had passed and that we had to go to spend the night in a wagon, otherwise they would all be dragged away. - Yes, I'll send a messenger ... two! Rostov said. - Come on, doctor. "I'll be on my own!" Ilyin said. “No, gentlemen, you slept well, but I haven’t slept for two nights,” said the doctor, and sat down gloomily beside his wife, waiting for the game to be over. Looking at the gloomy face of the doctor, looking askance at his wife, the officers became even more cheerful, and many could not help laughing, for which they hastily tried to find plausible pretexts. When the doctor left, taking his wife away, and got into the wagon with her, the officers lay down in the tavern, covering themselves with wet overcoats; but they didn’t sleep for a long time, now talking, remembering the doctor’s fright and the doctor’s merriment, now running out onto the porch and reporting what was happening in the wagon. Several times Rostov, wrapping himself up, wanted to fall asleep; but again someone's remark amused him, again the conversation began, and again there was heard the causeless, cheerful, childish laughter. At three o'clock, no one had yet fallen asleep, when the sergeant-major appeared with the order to march to the town of Ostrovna. All with the same accent and laughter, the officers hurriedly began to gather; again put the samovar on the dirty water. But Rostov, without waiting for tea, went to the squadron. It was already light; The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed. It was damp and cold, especially in a damp dress. Leaving the tavern, Rostov and Ilyin both at dusk looked into the doctor's leather kibitka, glossy from the rain, from under the apron of which the doctor's legs stuck out and in the middle of which the doctor's bonnet was visible on the pillow and sleepy breathing was heard. "Really, she's very nice!" Rostov said to Ilyin, who was leaving with him. - What a lovely woman! Ilyin replied with sixteen-year-old seriousness. Half an hour later, the lined up squadron stood on the road. The command was heard: “Sit down! The soldiers crossed themselves and began to sit down. Rostov, riding forward, commanded: “March! - and, stretching out in four people, the hussars, sounding with the slapping of hooves on the wet road, the strumming of sabers and in a low voice, set off along the large road lined with birches, following the infantry and the battery walking ahead. Broken blue-lilac clouds, reddening at sunrise, were quickly driven by the wind. It got brighter and brighter. One could clearly see that curly grass that always sits along country roads, still wet from yesterday's rain; the hanging branches of the birch trees, also wet, swayed in the wind and dropped light drops to the side. The faces of the soldiers became clearer and clearer. Rostov rode with Ilyin, who did not lag behind him, along the side of the road, between a double row of birches. Rostov in the campaign allowed himself the freedom to ride not on a front-line horse, but on a Cossack. Both a connoisseur and a hunter, he recently got himself a dashing Don, large and kind playful horse, on which no one jumped him. Riding this horse was a pleasure for Rostov. He thought of the horse, of the morning, of the doctor's wife, and never once thought of the impending danger. Before, Rostov, going into business, was afraid; now he did not feel the least sense of fear. Not because he was not afraid that he was accustomed to fire (one cannot get used to danger), but because he had learned to control his soul in the face of danger. He was accustomed, going into business, to think about everything, except for what seemed to be more interesting than anything else - about the impending danger. No matter how hard he tried, or reproached himself for cowardice during the first time of his service, he could not achieve this; but over the years it has now become self-evident. He was now riding beside Ilyin between the birches, occasionally tearing leaves from the branches that came to hand, sometimes touching the horse's groin with his foot, sometimes giving, without turning, his smoked pipe to the hussar who was riding behind, with such a calm and carefree look, as if he were riding ride. It was a pity for him to look at the agitated face of Ilyin, who spoke a lot and uneasily; he knew from experience that agonizing state of expectation of fear and death in which the cornet was, and he knew that nothing but time would help him. As soon as the sun appeared on a clear strip from under the clouds, the wind died down, as if he did not dare to spoil this charming summer morning after a thunderstorm; the drops were still falling, but already sheer, and everything was quiet. The sun came out completely, appeared on the horizon and disappeared in a narrow and long cloud that stood above it. A few minutes later the sun appeared even brighter on the upper edge of the cloud, tearing its edges. Everything lit up and sparkled. And along with this light, as if answering it, shots of guns were heard ahead. Rostov had not yet had time to think over and determine how far these shots were, when the adjutant of Count Osterman Tolstoy galloped up from Vitebsk with orders to trot along the road. The squadron drove around the infantry and the battery, which was also in a hurry to go faster, went downhill and, passing through some empty, without inhabitants, village, again climbed the mountain. The horses began to soar, the people blushed. - Stop, equalize! - the command of the divisional was heard ahead. - Left shoulder forward, step march! commanded ahead. And the hussars along the line of troops went to the left flank of the position and stood behind our lancers, who were in the first line. On the right, our infantry stood in a dense column - these were reserves; Above it on the mountain, in the clear, clean air, in the morning, oblique and bright, illumination, on the very horizon, our cannons were visible. Enemy columns and cannons were visible ahead beyond the hollow. In the hollow we could hear our chain, already in action and merrily snapping with the enemy. Rostov, as from the sounds of the most cheerful music, felt cheerful in his soul from these sounds, which had not been heard for a long time. Trap ta ta tap! - clapped suddenly, then quickly, one after another, several shots. Everything fell silent again, and again crackers seemed to crackle, on which someone walked. The hussars stood for about an hour in one place. The cannonade began. Count Osterman and his retinue rode behind the squadron, stopped, spoke with the regimental commander, and rode off to the cannons on the mountain. Following the departure of Osterman, a command was heard from the lancers: - Into the column, line up for the attack! “The infantry ahead of them doubled up in platoons to let the cavalry through. The lancers set off, swaying with the weathercocks of their peaks, and at a trot went downhill towards the French cavalry, which appeared under the mountain to the left. As soon as the lancers went downhill, the hussars were ordered to move uphill, to cover the battery. While the hussars took the place of the uhlans, distant, missing bullets flew from the chain, screeching and whistling. This sound, which had not been heard for a long time, had an even more joyful and exciting effect on Rostov than the previous sounds of shooting. He, straightening up, looked at the battlefield that opened from the mountain, and wholeheartedly participated in the movement of the lancers. The lancers flew close to the French dragoons, something tangled up in the smoke there, and after five minutes the lancers rushed back not to the place where they were standing, but to the left. Between the orange lancers on red horses and behind them, in a large bunch, blue French dragoons on gray horses were visible. Rostov, with his keen hunting eye, was one of the first to see these blue French dragoons pursuing our lancers. Closer, closer, the uhlans moved in disordered crowds, and the French dragoons pursuing them. It was already possible to see how these people, who seemed small under the mountain, collided, overtook each other and waved their arms or sabers. Rostov looked at what was going on in front of him as if he were being persecuted. He instinctively felt that if they now attacked the French dragoons with the hussars, they would not resist; but if you strike, it was necessary now, this very minute, otherwise it would be too late. He looked around him. The captain, standing beside him, kept his eyes on the cavalry below in the same way. “Andrey Sevastyanych,” said Rostov, “after all, we doubt them ... “It would be a dashing thing,” said the captain, “but in fact ... Rostov, without listening to him, pushed his horse, galloped ahead of the squadron, and before he had time to command the movement, the whole squadron, experiencing the same thing as he, set off after him. Rostov himself did not know how and why he did it. He did all this, as he did on the hunt, without thinking, without understanding. He saw that the dragoons were close, that they were jumping, upset; he knew that they would not stand it, he knew that there was only one minute that would not return if he missed it. The bullets squealed and whistled so excitedly around him, the horse begged forward so eagerly that he could not stand it. He touched the horse, commanded, and at the same instant, hearing the sound of the clatter of his deployed squadron behind him, at full trot, began to descend to the dragoons downhill. As soon as they went downhill, their gait of the lynx involuntarily turned into a gallop, becoming faster and faster as they approached their lancers and the French dragoons galloping after them. The dragoons were close. The front ones, seeing the hussars, began to turn back, the rear ones to stop. With the feeling with which he rushed across the wolf, Rostov, releasing his bottom in full swing, galloped across the frustrated ranks of the French dragoons. One lancer stopped, one on foot crouched to the ground so as not to be crushed, one horse without a rider got mixed up with the hussars. Almost all French dragoons galloped back. Rostov, choosing one of them on a gray horse, set off after him. On the way he ran into a bush; a good horse carried him over him, and, barely managing on the saddle, Nikolai saw that in a few moments he would catch up with the enemy whom he had chosen as his target. This Frenchman, probably an officer - according to his uniform, bent over, galloped on his gray horse, urging it on with a saber. A moment later, Rostov's horse struck the officer's horse with its chest, almost knocking it down, and at the same instant Rostov, without knowing why, raised his saber and hit the Frenchman with it.

Date of Birth: May 15, 1961 A country: Russia Biography:

Born on May 15, 1961 in the village of Verkhnechusovskie Gorodki, Chusovsky District, Perm Region, in a working-class family.

In 1978 he graduated from high school.

On October 25, 1980, the rector of the Holy Dormition Cathedral in Vladimir, Archimandrite Alexy (Kutepov, now -) was tonsured a monk with the name Cyril.

On October 26, 1980, he was ordained a hierodeacon by Archbishop Serapion (Fadeev) of Vladimir and Suzdal; on May 6, 1981, he was ordained a hieromonk.

By the decision of the Holy Synod of July 27, 2011 () he was appointed His Grace of Yekaterinburg and Verkhoturye.

By the decision of the Holy Synod of October 5-6, 2011 () he was appointed head of the newly formed. Also, by the decision of the Synod (magazine No. 120), he was relieved of the post of rector of the Yaroslavl Theological Seminary and appointed rector of the Yekaterinburg Theological Seminary.

Education:

1986 - Moscow Theological Seminary.

Diocese: Yekaterinburg Diocese (Ruling Bishop) Place of work: Yekaterinburg Metropolis (Head of the Metropolis) Awards: