On October 7, 2006, in Moscow, on Lesnaya Street, in house 8/12, the corpse of Novaya Gazeta columnist Anna Stepanovna Politkovskaya, who rented an apartment in this building, was discovered. She was shot in the elevator at just after five. The work was professional: two shots, a control shot to the head, the weapon - a Makarov - was dropped. There is some kind of video recording of the criminal, from which one can understand that he was a man without any special features.

THE BEGINNING OF THE JOURNEY

Anna Stepanovna Politkovskaya was born in 1958 in New York, into a family of high-ranking Soviet diplomats. According to some reports, the head of the family worked under diplomatic cover for intelligence purposes. Now for some reason this is considered compromising evidence, but in general, most of the diplomatic corps of any country is in one way or another connected with intelligence.

Politkovskaya's parents were Ukrainians, so Anna Stepanovna's maiden name was Mazepa. These two circumstances - place of birth and origin - played a certain role in the fate of Politkovskaya.

At the end of the diplomatic mission, Anna Stepanovna’s family settled in Moscow. Of course, all roads were open to a girl from a nomenklatura family. She entered the then super-prestigious Faculty of Journalism at Moscow State University, from which she graduated in 1980. At that time this place was not only criminal, but also extremely liberal. Her thesis was devoted to the work of Tsvetaeva, a poetess who was not completely banned, but not included in the corps of Soviet poets in any way. It was a gesture.

In 1978, Anna married Alexander Politkovsky, who gained fame in the eighties as the host of the “Vzglyad” program. Later, her chosen one, by the way, briefly became famous as a people’s deputy, but that was later.

Yes, that was later. And since 1982, Anna has been working for Izvestia, the largest Soviet newspaper. There she learns the basics of correspondent work. This bread is hard: you need to travel around the country - sometimes on an airplane, and sometimes in the back of a truck - to look for and find people who do not want to meet with you, to be able to get into the highest offices, and all for the sake of a couple of essays. Politkovskaya, however, liked this life. She was a talented “correspondent”: everyone who worked with her was delighted with her energy and punching power - qualities necessary for this job.

It should also be noted that a Soviet-trained journalist was considered not only a “writing person,” but also a public figure. Based on the materials of journalistic investigations, very specific decisions were made; newspaper men had the right to ask their bosses, and they used this right - within certain limits. One Soviet writer, in a fit of bad sentimentality, called journalists “the conscience of an unscrupulous government.” What was expected from them was not “facts,” but “truth.” Politkovskaya was ready to give this truth - as much as the paper would bear and the censor would let through.

True, even then it was possible to notice that the young journalist did not bother herself too much with checking facts and suffered from what is called “trust in the source.”

It is difficult to say when Anna Stepanovna’s beliefs were formed. Most likely, she learned their basis - a fierce hatred of “this country” - from her parents: it is no secret that the main “free-thinkers” in those days were the functionaries favored by the Soviet regime, especially those traveling abroad who had tasted the sweet life abroad. Journalistic practice only added certainty to these sentiments. So Politkovskaya approached the hot days of ninety and ninety-one with a completely complete democrat view of the world. She hasn't changed it since then.

She managed to work in the creative association “Escart”, the publishing house “Paritet”, and also as a columnist for the newspaper “Megapolis-Express”. Her publications did not stand out as anything special - against the backdrop of other nonsense and hysteria.

By the way, in 1991 she applied for and received US citizenship. The basis is birth on the territory of this country. The story is muddy: in fact, according to American laws, someone born in the States automatically receives citizenship rights, but this rule does not apply to the families of diplomatic workers... One way or another, Po*litkovskaya wants to become a citizen of the world's oldest democracy and becomes one. Dual citizenship makes her life and movement around the world much easier.

In 1994, Politkovskaya received a position as a columnist at Obshchaya Gazeta, an exemplary democratic publication. Egor Yakovlev adores the young journalist and contributes to her career in every possible way. She quickly becomes the editor of the "Emergency" department.

After the outbreak of the Chechen conflict, Politkovskaya resolutely took the side of the “Chechen mujahideen, freedom fighters.” However, she didn’t even have a choice: “decent people” - that is, her entire entourage - at that time were completely and entirely for Dudayev. But again, at that time the Chechen theme was carried on by the human rights activist Kovalev, the valkyrie of the Chechen resistance Elena Masyuk, the journalist Babitsky and other colorful characters.

The situation changed after the first Chechen war. By that time, Kovalev was deflated, Elena Masyuk, having been captured by the Mujahideen, had greatly changed her opinions, and the line of “Chechen defendants” began to thin out. Someone new was needed.

In 1999, Yakovlev and Politkovskaya quarrel. Anna leaves Obshchaya Gazeta and finds a place for herself with Dmitry Muratov at Novaya. “Novaya Gazeta” is a kind of Noah’s Ark for a well-preserved demoshiza. Politkovskaya expresses a desire to closely engage with the Chechen topic. A month after starting work, she flies out on her first business trip to the Caucasus. Subsequently, she did not leave those regions - Dagestan, Ingushetia, Chechnya, and so on.

Fame came unexpectedly and quickly. The brave journalist’s reports about the terrible atrocities committed by the “federals” shocked the imagination. Moreover, journalistic activity was also supported by public activity. In December 1999, Politkovskaya organized the removal from bombing of 89 residents of a Grozny nursing home, who, thanks to her efforts, were placed in Russia. Then there was a murky story about how in the summer of the following year the old people were for some reason returned to Grozny - seemingly to show that “life in the city was getting better” - as a result of which they were left in ruins without anything. Novaya Gazeta, on the initiative of the same Politkovskaya, held a charity event to save the elderly - they collected warm clothes, food, medicine, and several thousand dollars. For this she received the prize of the Union of Journalists of the Russian Federation “A good deed - a kind heart.”

Subsequently, Politkovskaya was regularly involved in charity events. Partly at the call of the heart, partly, perhaps, for reasons of cover: against the backdrop of clearly good deeds, it is inconvenient to ask the question of how reliable the materials published by the journalist are.

Since there were indeed problems with this, at least something had to be presented to maintain the image. At least one Chechen victim and at least one executioner of this very victim.

In September 2001, she published in Novaya Gazeta an article “Disappearing People,” telling about the fate of the Chechen Zelimkhan Murdalov, who was arrested in Chechnya by the Khanty-Mansiysk riot police in early 2001, tortured (he was beaten, his arm was broken, his ear was cut off) and then disappeared. Then the journalist began to receive threatening letters signed with the word “cadet.” Khanty-Mansiysk OMON officer Sergei Lapin, who worked directly with Murdalov after his arrest, was known by this nickname. Politkovskaya wrote a letter personally to Gryzlov (then he was the Minister of Internal Affairs) demanding to understand and save her from the maniac, and she went to Austria to write a book about Chechnya.

They decided not to contact the famous journalist. A case was opened against Lapin and - despite numerous inconsistencies and gaps - brought to an end. Lapin was sentenced and convicted. At the same time, Politkovskaya - who by that time had returned from Austria and was continuing her travels around Chechnya and the surrounding area - continued to claim that she was being persecuted.

Yes, one more thing. In the year 2000, Politkovskaya's marriage broke up. Subsequently, evil tongues - for example, Mr. Venediktov, who runs Echo of Moscow - claimed that the husband, they say, could not stand the situation that had developed around his wife (hinting at persecution and pressure). The statement is unverifiable, but you can believe it: judging by the reviews of her friends, it was during these years that “it became difficult with her.” I mean, Politkovskaya finally believed in her mission. Which, as a rule, has a fatal effect on human qualities.

HORROR OF OUR TOWN

Now it’s worth saying a few words about the content of our heroine’s reports and articles.

Under Politkovskaya’s pen, the “federals” turned into bloodthirsty monsters, holding unfortunate Chechens in terrible concentration camps, in terrible pits with ice water. The names of killed and tortured Chechens, evidence of torture, and chilling stories were mentioned.

Let's give an example of a journalist's style. The once famous article “Concentration camp with a commercial bias”, published in Novaya Gazeta on February 26, 2001:

“The Chechens were thrown into a pit called a “bathtub.” It was filled with water (winter, by the way), and smoke bombs were thrown after the Chechens dumped there.

There were six of them in the pit. Not everyone managed to survive. Junior officers who conducted collective interrogations told the Chechens that they had beautiful butts and raped them. They added that this was because “your women don’t want to be with us.” Surviving Chechens now say that avenging “beautiful butts” is the work of the rest of their lives.”

Really scary, especially about butts. True, it later became clear that, apart from stories and names, there was nothing else to confirm. They were never found - although they were looked for for a long time, checks were carried out at the highest level, foreigners were invited - the notorious “baths”. On the territory of the named Politkovskaya part, they found either four or five pits. We quote official data:

“Regarding the number of pits found on the territory, the opinions of the auditors differed. Representatives of the prosecutor's office found four, and Mr. Kalamanov - five. One (with tracks of tracks) was dug to camouflage an infantry fighting vehicle, the second was dug for wastewater from a bathhouse, the third turned out to be garbage, and the other two, as the military explained, were “light shelters for personnel during shelling.” They were covered with logs on top, and, apparently, the journalist mistook these pits for prisons for prisoners.”

The military spoke out more harshly - they called the journalist’s “revelations” a lie. There was even talk of suing her for libel, but no one got involved: it was clear that the liberals would raise a jackal howl, it wouldn’t be a shame. So the legal solution to the issue did not take place. Politkovskaya triumphed and published subsequent reports, even more terrifying.

However, the question of the veracity of the horror stories remained hanging. Even close friends and like-minded people of Politkovskaya in private conversations expressed themselves in the spirit that “Anya is gullible” and does not check her sources. In order not to be unfounded, I will quote from the ultra-liberal journalist Masha Gessen, who completely shares Politkov’s beliefs:

“Unfortunately, Politkovskaya’s articles were replete with unverified and unverifiable data. This is my experience as a person who tried several times to follow in the footsteps of her publications. This is normal journalistic practice: someone mentions some event or phenomenon in their article, one of their colleagues picks up this line and develops it further. With Politkovskaya’s articles, it often became clear that she didn’t actually see this, but was only told about it - and the like... Everyone who worked in Chechnya heard about these very pits in which the feds allegedly kept detained Chechens. I myself had several very detailed interviews with young men who said that they were kept in such pits. I believed and believe these guys. But I myself have never seen such pits, and none of the “neutral” people - that is, journalists, human rights activists - have seen them (at least, as of three or four years ago - maybe since then someone has seen ). That is, everything was reported about them from the words of the victims. And Politkovskaya wrote what she saw. Then it turned out that it was not true. And this happens quite often: human rights activist friends complained that they could not confirm the data published by Politkov*skaya.”

Other fellow journalists, even those close to Politkovskaya and who considered her work useful, said and say - shyly or directly - the same thing. Politkovskaya has always had problems with facts. It always happened that the journalist regularly confused the situations “I saw with my own eyes” and “a Chechen with honest eyes told me.” And she quite calmly wrote “I saw it myself” - when it came to “they told me.”

The existence of the narrators themselves, however, also raised doubts. For example, Anna Stepanovna published an article with “confessions of Russian soldiers fighting in Chechnya.” She, in her own words, received confession from the soldier’s toilet: that is, she sat in this building, and from the outside of this building some people approached this building, calling themselves conscript soldiers, and through the cracks in the boards “they spoke the truth.” I think everyone understands what such informants are worth - even if they actually existed. However, people who fought in Chechnya wrote about this on Internet forums: “all toilet revelations are nonsense.”

But the public, Russian and international, had no doubts about anything. For her journalistic work, prizes and awards rained down on her, bringing honor and even money.

In January 2000, she was awarded the Golden Pen of Russia award. Further, for 2001-2005 she received the following awards:

– Walter Gamnus Prize (Berlin). With the wording “For civil courage.” A gentle expression is 30 thousand euros.

– Annual OSCE Prize for Journalism and Democracy. With the wording “For publications on the state of human rights in Chechnya.” Monetary value - 20 thousand US dollars.

– A. Sakharov Prize (established by Peter Vince) “Journalism as an act.” Monetary value - 5,000 US dollars.

– Global Award for Human Rights Journalism (Amnesty International, London). Monetary value - 12,000 pounds sterling.

– Artem Borovik Prize. (Established by CBS, awarded in New York). Monetary value - 10,000 dollars.

– “Lettres Internationales” Award (France). With the wording “For a book of reports published in French under the title “Chechnya is a shame for Russia.” Monetary value - 50,000 euros.

– Freedom of the Press Award (“Reporters Without Borders”, awarded in Paris). Monetary value - 7,600 euros.

– Olof Palme Prize (Stockholm). With the wording “For achievements in the struggle for peace.” The monetary value is 50 thousand dollars.

– Freedom and Future of the Press Award (Leipzig). Monetary value - 30 thousand euros.

– “Hero of Europe” Award (Time Magazine). With the wording “For courage.” The monetary value is not defined.

– Courage in Journalism Award (Women's International Press Foundation). With the wording “For reporting on the war in Chechnya.” The monetary value is not precisely determined (about 15 thousand euros).

This list does not include purely monetary receipts - from grants from human rights organizations to Chechen money itself (the Chechens regularly used Politkovskaya for their own purposes). However, if anyone thinks that Anna Stepanovna worked for money, they will be mistaken. Rather, she perceived cash receipts as an aid in the struggle.

The same can be said about her handling of facts. Politkovskaya allowed herself to be extremely, incredibly dishonest – precisely because she was absolutely sincere. She had a certain picture of the world in her head - and perceived only what fit into this picture of the world.

APOGEE AND FINALE

The peak of Politkovskaya’s professional demand was “Nord-Ost”. The terrorists who took the hostages expressed a desire to see Politkovskaya among the people with whom they could negotiate. The honor is dubious, but Politkovskaya did not think so: the opportunity to act as a translator of the demands of the bandits inspired her. It would be stronger than any charity - to become the guardian angel of the unfortunate hostages and the mouthpiece of “free Ichkeria”.

There's something worth remembering here. The bandits required two types of intermediaries. Some did PR for the murderers with their presence - for example, Kobzon or Doctor Roshal. With the same reason, they could request, say, Alla Pugacheva. The very presence of VIPs added glamor to the vile action taking place on Dubrovka.

And there were others whom the bandits considered their own. Who was trusted? Those who voiced their position, who worked for them - not out of fear, but out of conscience. Well, that was their conscience.

Politkovskaya was one of these chosen ones. On October 25, she - together with Leonid Roshal - entered the building on Dubrovka. Along with it, water and juice were given to the thirsty hostages.

Perhaps we should be grateful to her for this. But somehow it doesn’t work. If only because Anna Stepanovna actually took upon herself the PR support for the terrorist attack. It was she who was among the organizers of the actions on Vasilievsky Spusk, convened at the request of the terrorists. If not for the assault - which Politkovskaya later wrote about as a terrible crime - then the next action of this kind would have made her the mistress of the discourse. This didn't work out, but for a couple of years she rode corpses like a bicycle. For example, for the anniversary of Nord-Ost, she prepared a series of articles about the survivors and the dead. It would be a good thing - if Politkovskaya had not extorted confessions from the survivors like “I have nothing against the Chechens, Putin is to blame for everything,” “it was necessary to end the war,” and so on. That is, she continued to broadcast the same demands of the now deceased terrorists - this time through the mouths of their victims.

To preface what follows, let’s say that after some time a certain “human rights organization Nord-Ost” was formed, broadcasting on behalf of the hostages as a whole. It is headed by Tatyana Karpova, who lost her son in Nord-Ost. With all the sympathy for her grief, we have to admit that this shop itself is mainly engaged in speaking at all sorts of liberal events on the topic “stop the war in Chechnya”, “freedom for Khodorkovsky” and so on. Karpova, in particular, went to England to see the play “The Capture of Nord-Ost,” where the Chechens are portrayed as white, fluffy sufferers, and the Russians as bloodthirsty and senseless animals. Subsequently, this wonderful organization became famous for including some left-wing comrades among those killed during the terrorist attack - so to speak, “honorable killed.” So, after the death of Politkovskaya, she was awarded the same honor - she is now included in the “list of victims of the terrorist attack on Dubrovka.” It’s not even clear how to comment on this...

Politkovskaya did not make it to the next bloody feast - that is, in Beslan. On September 2, she, together with Leonid Roshal, tried to fly to the scene of the terrorist attack in order to play their role there too. According to her, at first she was not allowed on the plane, and when she was allowed on board, she felt ill. In a Rostov hospital, doctors diagnosed an acute intestinal infection and the journalist was forced to return to Moscow. She herself claimed that she was “poisoned by the secret services.”

However, Politkovskaya’s absence from the scene of the incident did not prevent her from establishing close relations with the “Mothers of Beslan” organization - an organization of approximately the same type as the Nord-Ost one. True, after Grabovoi’s scam, her authority is through the roof.

Politkovskaya also managed to write several books, the most famous being “Putin’s Russia.” The book begins with a confession of hatred for Putin, who, in her opinion, is guilty of working for the KGB. (By the way: George Bush Sr. at one time headed the CIA, which for some reason did not arouse hostile feelings in anyone - rather, on the contrary). Politkovskaya blames Putin for the Chechen war (by the way: not started by him), freezing pensioners (who lost everything not in 2000, but in 1991), and indeed all the world’s evil. The book didn’t make any difference: it’s mostly the remnants of the demshiza who read this, already convinced of what Anna Stepanovna believed in.

She also tried to act in the Chechen direction. But after the accession of Ramzan Kadyrov, working with “the other side” became a difficult and unsafe business.

There is no doubt that if the Kadyrov family had remained there, among the “Mujahideen,” they would have been Anna Stepanovna’s favorites. Under her pen, they would be transformed into subtle intellectuals, dreaming of a world without violence and lamenting the atrocities of the “federals.” But Kadyrov Sr. and Kadyrov Jr. were practical politicians who preferred an agreement with the Kremlin. Then Politkovskaya saw the light and saw monsters in them. For the last two years, she has been busy digging up dirt on Ramzan, fortunately it was not difficult. One might even assume that for the first time in her entire life, her activities acquired at least some positive meaning. Alas, insignificant: “having lied once, who will believe you.”

CANNON

There are questions that are, at least for now, pointless to ask. For example, the obvious “who killed.” No, I do not expect that the investigation will certainly find the “performers and customers.” Although - it may be found, and several times (I remember that the killers of the Tajik Girl were also found several times). If it is really necessary, someone will plug this hole. If it’s not necessary, it won’t be shut up. In any case, the question will remain: no matter what version is proposed, part of the public will still not believe it. Engaging in “calculating versions” without having any facts in hand is a ridiculous and stupid activity.

A somewhat more meaningful question is about who did not kill her. First, let's discard the stupid versions. For example, the destruction of a journalist by the “Putin regime.” Some particularly astute analysts even began to savor the fact that the murder was committed on the President’s birthday: “the head was brought to the table.” If we were talking about some beast-like Chechen field commander, this could be discussed. But among white people such gifts are not accepted, especially in public. On the contrary, you have to curtail the celebration and say some sympathetic words. Which is unpleasant, to say the least.

By the way, about field commanders. One of the most obvious versions of the murder is “Kadyrov’s”. Politkovskaya has recently served the interests of a group that is in permanent conflict with the “Hero of Russia.” It is not a fact, not at all a fact, that he had a hand in her murder - but to exclude this in advance, a priori, would be both strange and even insulting for Ramzan Kadyrov, for whom “head to table” is completely consistent with tradition. But again: Politkovskaya could not bring him much harm, even if she wanted to. This figure was very odious. And even if she had unearthed some blatant facts - however, I simply cannot imagine facts that could damage the reputation of the current Chechen prime minister - then the mere fact that it was Politkovskaya who announced them would have made a considerable part of the reading public wish Ramzan in advance get out of the water unscathed. Not to mention the authorities.

We will not consider versions - already sounding, albeit timidly - about the murder of Anna Stepanovna by some lone volunteer from the former military who went on a “business trip” to the Chechen Republic: it is not interesting. You will also say that she was caught by terrible Russian skinheads. Alas, for better or for worse, our people do not know how to take revenge at all - including on those who more than deserve it. Even Chubais, who is sincerely hated by millions of people, had only one attempt, and that was somewhat dubious. No one would simply get to the bottom of Politkovskaya. And if they did, we would live in another country.

So all “frontal” versions of the murder are eliminated.

But it is quite possible that Politkovskaya was killed not for something, but for some reason. In the sense - for some purpose, which, perhaps, had a rather indirect relation to her direct * activity. To put it more bluntly, she turned out to be a convenient bargaining chip for achieving some goal. "Nothing personal."

This is also the “spoken version”. Some documents appeared on the Internet on the topic of possible political use of Politkovskaya’s death to destabilize the situation in the country - supposedly dated last year. Most likely, this is a current fake: no traces of this document have been found in the recent past. Nevertheless, there is a reason for this kind of construction, and we are obliged to consider it.

It is no secret that there are quite influential forces - from disgraced oligarchs to foreign states - that would not be averse to carrying out something like an “Orange Revolution” in Russia, followed by the installation of some puppet like Yushchenko in the Kremlin chair, or, even better, Saakashvili. This would solve a lot of problems with the country.

And, of course, they will act according to patterns.

There is such a billiard technique - carom. When one ball hits two at once. In this case, the murder of Politkovskaya can be considered as this very double blow - precisely because the two main versions of the murder, “Putin’s” and “Kadyrov’s,” hit two key figures in the country. For the president personally - and for the person who can be considered the “main success” of the president who came to power on the “Chechen theme.”

However, there is also a third ball here: the reaction of the West. So, the American government is obliged - exactly what it is obliged! - to react to the death of an American citizen, which Politkovskaya was. So the indignant attention of the “Washington regional committee” is guaranteed.

Now the question. Who could pull off such a combination?

No, we cannot name names - we don’t know them. One thing is clear: these were, if not friends, then like-minded people of Politkovskaya. Who treated her the same way she treated the facts - that is, as material needed for the “case.”

Is this fair? Alas, yes. Politkovskaya spent her entire life hanging out among a certain type of people and was part of them herself. She did PR on corpses - aware of what she was doing and considering it normal. Now her corpse was needed for the same thing. Well, the same people who paid her money paid for two shots, a control shot to the head.

The conclusion from this story is simple. Treason to the Motherland does not pay for itself.
Konstantin Krylov