is crockery for?
Plates, forks, spoons and so on.
Why are they needed on the ship?
So that one could eat using them?
Only to wash them!
And to wash them long and fast.
That is, for a long time, but very fast in action.
And what is deck for? On the ship.
To scrub it. That's understandable
analogic to crockery.
There comes quite harder [question]:
why scrub?
For it to be clean? Nobody needs that.
Just for the sake of idea. Deck on the ship is scrubbed with soap four times a day .
When I started to do this I though:
We're washing it somewhat frequently.
That is, it's not particulary dirty in the ship,
washed one time, look after cleanness, everything's alright, BUT!
But how many traditions there are! From Petr I, Nakhimov, Lazarev...
Two times...
But four times - that's paranoia!
But - scrubbed it for year and a half and understood:
it's necessary to wash.
The more often, the better.
Most important: I sorted out the details, cought nuances
and understood the meaning.
Main thing that I understood that at least two men
at a time can scrub the deck.
Because if one will be scrubbing,
that will be for the sake of cleanness, nobody needs that.
But when two are scrubbing, it's possible to see the sense.
One scrubs, other one watches.
The one who's scrubbing...although he's performing many movements,
he's in state of spiritual balance and peace.
But the one who's watching: he's undergoing such experince!
Because he sees nuances, feels the details and tries to state the meaning.
But to state the meaning such exact and strong words are needed!
Such intonation and word order is needed,
that for the present no one
has pronounced sacramental phrase stating
the meaning of this action.
Because...well, intonation is found. Almost found.
In general, words are found.
And they are almost put in correct order.
And here, every moment now this phrase will fly...
and something will happen in this world.
But then the service ends. Go home.
Nobody had enough time.
That's why scrubbing the deck in the fleet
is endless creative process in order to find those same words
which in the end will state meaning of this action.
Now I will show how it is done.
Although, I don't understand why but I promised not to talk about reasons.
It's just, this very moment hundreds of deckhands
in russian fleet are doing this
and they will keep doing this as long as one russian ship is left.
And it's even not the most important.
Simply...
I don't know. I simply need to show this.
Though, I don't have previous skill. Last time I did this was god knows when.
I am one, and there is no deck here.
But it must be shown.
I will show.
But I will show as if we were two.
Sure, I won't be able to say all the words which were said then,
it's not right situation.
Intonation and energy is more important.
And you will feel this.
That's why, probably, it has to be shown...
how deck are being washed in the fleet.
Double-quick, bitch, whore, double-quick!
Doube-quick, bitch!
Why are you moving so slowly, bitch!
Double-quick!
Dry the deck, sucker!
You will be licking it with your tongue, bitch! Understood?
As long as haven't licked, the deck counts as dirty.
I licked it, bitch, and you will be licking!
Double-quick, whore!
Dry the deck! If I won't like it, bitch,
you can only blame yourself, dick!
Double-quick!
I don't understand at all why are you moving so slowly!
Hello! Love the deck, dick!
That's the deck for you.
We had one deckhand on the ship...
That's supid how I said it. What else could be there on the ship?
There was one dechkand and he was called Kolya Y.
That is, his name was Nikolai and surname - Y.
That is - capital Y.
He was korean, he was not lucky.
That is, he wasn't friends with uzbeks and he wasn't comrades with us.
He somehow got in the middle.
He was somewhat small, dirty...
unlucky. Nobody loved him,
[nobody] even tried to.
He had ill luck all the time. Here his pillow's like a