Listen to Astafyev’s biography

We read, listen and watch V. Astafyev on May 1, is performed by the years of the birth of Viktor Petrovich Astafyev. Viktor Petrovich Astafyev is an outstanding Russian writer, one of the few who was also called a classic during his lifetime. He wrote more works. Among them were for children, and in many of them he reproduced his own childhood, conveyed the impressions that he made from a clash with life, from communication with different people.

Our exhibition will introduce you to some of them. By crossing the links, you can read or listen to some stories of Viktor Astafyev on the Internet. The biography was born Viktor Astafyev on May 1 of the year in the small village of Ovsyanka of the Yenisei province now - the Krasnoyarsk Territory. Even when Victor was a child, his father was arrested, and his mother died during one of the trips to her husband.

Viktor Astafyev spent his childhood with his grandmother and grandfather. The writer has many bright memories of this time. After Victor's father left prison and married again, the new family turned away from Victor, he was literally on the street. Having skipped for two months, he was sent to the orphanage. In the year, Astafyev voluntarily went to the front. During the service, Astafyev was awarded the medal "For Courage", the Order of the "Red Star".

When the war ended, Astafyev settled in the city of the Chusova Perm region. Living there, he changed several professions: he was a locksmith, a teacher, a storekeeper, and worked at a local meat processing plant. However, in addition to work, Victor was interested in literature. For the first time, Astafyev’s story was printed in the year. Victor began to work in the Chusovsky Worker newspaper and in the year he was admitted to the Writers' Union.

For all the time of his activity, Astafyev wrote many works. For example, the novels "Until the Future Spring", "Melt Snow", "Cursed and killed." Among his stories: “Starodub”, “Slacky Autumn”, “So I want to live”, “From a quiet light”, “Merry soldier”, “Vasyutkino Lake”, “Tsar-fish”. The collection “The Last Black” included Astafyev's autobiographical stories about life in the Siberian village that he wrote for children.

The writer died in Krasnoyarsk on November 29 and was buried in the native village of Ovsyanka. Section 1. This is the happiest time. Everyone recalls vivid events related to childhood. Childhood memories are held before the reader in the book of V. Astafyev's “Last Black”. Astafyev, Victor Petrovich. Astafyev; artist. This is a cycle of stories and stories about a difficult, hungry, but beautiful village childhood.

Each of them is a particle of childhood of the author, his bow to everyone who was next to him, and above all - grandmother Ekaterina Petrovna, a man of a large heart and a wide soul. The appearance of the story “Vasyutkino Lake” was the case that occurred with the writer when he was still small. Vitya told in his essay dedicated to the departed summer about how he had been lost in the taiga, spent alone with nature for many alarming days, discovered the lake unknown to the old -timers and, in the end, was able to independently get out to the river.

The bright and truthful retelling of the boy’s experiences led to the fact that he formed the basis of Viktor Astafyev’s first story “Vasyutkino Lake”. Watch online Astafyev, Victor Petrovich. The hero of the story of Vitka was ordered to sort out potatoes. Grandmother measured him with two “selvisers” trousers, and he sits all morning in a cold chilling cellar.

A dream prevented by the boy, promised to the boy - a gift promised by his grandmother by the first of May - the Vitin’s eighter.

Having received the promised gift, the boy discharged to the fluff goes to his grandfather for Zayim, where he comes up with the trick of the neighbor's boy Sanka ... Astafyev, Viktor Petrovich. The events of the story unfold in the deaf Siberian village, where the photographer once came - a significant event for the inhabitants of the village. And he didn’t just come, in the case - he came to photograph students of the village school.

The hero of the story along with a friend on the eve of photographing rode a hill and his legs, could not go to school. The old photograph, which the writer carefully kept for decades, became the basis for the plot of this small story. Once a year, a large family of the Potlitsyni is going to celebrate the most important holiday - the birthday of his beloved grandmother. People are traveling from all over the region, hotels and eat are being taken.

In the most hospitable house, preparation begins in almost a few weeks. The life of the little Viti was lit up by a special, reverent foreboding of great fun Section 2. He wanted to say to people: “Everything that surrounds us-from a green blade of grass, a small bird, the sun, warming us-all-all-there is part of our life, because a person of a child of nature and we can’t live without it”.

The old marten got the cubs and went hunting to feed them. Returning, she sees that there are no kids. Mother smashed people and followed the trail. She came to the village house guarded by an evil dog. The marten saw in the courtyard their cubs, which the boys mocked, teasing raw meat. One of the kids died, and he was abandoned by the dog.The marten began to come every day and destroy the village utensils, she brought to death she and an evil dog.

They tried to shoot her, but only injured. The angry mother continued to kill pets ... Watch online Astafyev, Viktor Petrovich. The events of the story take place in the fall on the Yenisei near the coastal village. The flock of geese, descending to the river, was seen by children from the shore. The wormwood, in which they swim with every hour to become smaller and less.

In the end, she became so small that they no longer have the opportunity to rise and fly away. The local guys decided to help. But how to get to the wormwood on thin, fragile ice? Why did I kill Korostel? The story begins with the memoirs of the narrator about his childhood. About how about 40 years ago, returning from the river, he noticed a bird. She tried to run away, but unsuccessfully.

All the time clumsily overwhelmed on its side. Suddenly, the excitement took possession of them, he decided, by all means, to catch up with this bird. And after overtaking, he froze her rod, which was in his hand. Raising a dead bird from the ground, he saw that it was Korostel. He did not have one paw, so he moved so awkwardly and could not fly away with the rest of the birds to the south ...

Astafyev, Viktor Petrovich. The story describes how the little hero saw a bird. More precisely, at first he saw her nest, and there future chicks were still in the shell. His friend suggested picking them up. The hero’s logical question “why”, he could not answer. And then they saw a strange bird - she had no feathers on her chest, and she behaved very strangely - noisy.

It is clear that she was worried, because it was her nest, her children. The guys learned her strange name - kapalukha, which means it is a female of a grouse of a capercaillie. In this story, Viktor Petrovich recalls a case from his life, which occurred when he was still a boy and lived with his grandmother in the village. Once, his grandmother sent him to the forest for strawberries, promising that if he gains a complete tesock of the berries, she would bring him a hotel - his favorite treat from the city.

The boy decided not to return from the forest without berries! He went to the forest with neighboring children, which played a fatal role in the whole story. After all, it was they who persuaded the hero to deceive the grandmother Strizhok lived in a mink with his mother and other chicks. His father was killed from a slingshot, his mother alone fed her brood. But once a large falcon attacked the little birds, my mother, wanting to save her children, tried to take the falcon from the nest and died from his claws.

The chicks thought that they would have to disappear without parents. But other members of the pack brought them food and water, and the leader flew at night and warmed his body. When the chicks grew up, all the cuts, straying into large flocks, taught them to fly. The grown chicks learned to build nests for themselves, faced with life difficulties and dangers that await small birds everywhere ....