Rest only dreams us, as Alexander Blok confirmed. Because the journalism, like a seismograph, sensitively reacts not only to all cataclysms, but even on small tremors. Besides, always there is a danger to encounter reeves or to get stuck aground. And the ship floats, as жизнеутверждающе declared Federiko Fellini. And on the captain's bridge of this ship under the name "Independent Moldova" seven years stretch there is Jury Petrovich Tishchenko, our main old salt.
The vessel course, that is strategy, and choice of a necessary tack depends on it - tactics. He incurs and after everything when sailors already snore on bunk rooms most, comes back in the cabin. And, of course, not always it still has forces to lavish kind smiles. There is it is strict and exacting more often, and it is especially felt, when forces subordinates драить a deck with a sand or to help the cook on a galley.
What means to work in one command? Not only honesty to execute orders, but also to feel a shoulder of a companion from which, as well as from you, the success of swimming depends. In this sense all of us became single whole - and the fireman at a fire chamber, and the watchman at a steering wheel, and впередсмотрящий, looking horizon in search of the earth, and старпом, and the most careless салага, and, of course, the captain - ours Petrovici.
There is nothing surprising that the editor-in-chief of in public dear newspaper to compare to the captain. But so was not always. Long years Тищенко for fun named most responsible of secretaries. He and loves today this works and, necessarily transferring it in other hands, jealously frowns. The responsible secretary - too a post serious, in any way below the boatswain. But, when it was required, Jury Petrovich has safely ascended to the captain's bridge and there also it has appeared on the place.
Today, in day of nice six-ten years' anniversary - and always - it would be desirable to see the editor-in-chief in kind mood. Let sails the fair wind, adjusting our vessel - not inflates that Ноев an ark, not that "the Flying Dutch". Let pass all of us sea dangers and stocks do not grow scanty: h'm: rum. And let us in a wardroom on летучки and планерки the kindest old salt more often collects. Happy birthday, Jury Petrovich, with an anniversary! And - smile, the captain!
Colleagues and friends,
In a word - a command.