Start picturing that…: the withdrawal of Red army troops in the World War I. That “pull back” command for those folks that were in epicentre of the war zone with country’s alliances ( Triple Entente — Russia, Great Britain, France) was so easy sold on paper  — “withdrew the troops, regrouped and relocated for other fights“. That withdrawal was far from simple, exactly the opposite, loosing many men on a retreat; while moving back, leaving their secret positions, watching other men resting in a dugout, fell wounded and died in the trenches.

But even if some solders managed to smoothly withdrew from the “blood and dirt” war zone, the emotional and physical challenge hammered them afterward; Coming back home and start turning guns at each other,– at your mates that you were helping out or been rescued by — and all just coz you support different govern. party (White party vs Red Bolshevik party). What’s more, at times when the horrors of the 1st World War were still fresh in the spotlight.

Huh, surely, living in that realm you quickly forget if there is any “love” “hope” “freedom” “faith” “unity” “friendship” that you suppose to fight for, against those who dare to take it from you (as so sold-told by media); For you those life meaning terms just sticked as words on the street posters, thrown soundly, kept at the back of your mind — the mind — that forced to be focused on the one and only one meaning — fight for a national pride. Basically, — in more sense — battle with those who pointing guns at you, who dare to take your land for sake of their own power.