Evgeny Bogdanov Biography

At the bottom right - Evgeny Bogdanov there are his compositions in almost every Arkhangelsk house, and the creative heritage is rightfully included in the Golden Fund of Northern Literature. A native of the Kargopol district, at the beginning of the year, Evgeny Bogdanov, volunteered to the front, was awarded the Order of the Patriotic War of the second degree, medals "For Courage", "For Military Merit".

In the year he worked as his own correspondent of the regional newspaper Pravda North in the Kargopol and Velsky districts. The future writer came to literature as an experienced journalist, the impressions of numerous trips formed the basis of the first works that were published in the years in Arkhangelsk. As a participant in the war, he repeatedly turned to front -line topics.

This is the story “A Long Way to Silence”, “Trains go to the West”, the stories “Comdress and the Order”, “Random Waltz”, “Rubine Earrings”. According to critics, in the stories of Evgeny Bogdanov, it was as if sharply plot turns, sharp clashes are invisible. They are distinguished by lyricism, thoughts over the fate of people. He moved to Arkhangelsk in the year, worked as the editor of the fiction department in the North-Western Book Publishing House, was repeatedly elected as a responsible secretary of the regional writer's organization, authorized by the Literary Fund of the USSR in the Arkhangelsk region.

Bogdanov’s path in literature was not smooth, but he happily found himself in the genre of historical adventure prose. The richest history and culture of Pomerania became a source of inspiration for him. Proud and independent Pomors, our distant ancestors, appear in tireless work, in action, in struggle, in close unity with the fate of the Motherland. In the sixties, four novels appeared in the Ural Rastype magazine one after another - the “necklace of Iomala”, “Blizzard”, “Lodeynaya feeder”, “Black Sable”.

Later they all came out with separate books. In the “Black Sable”, the trip of the Pomeranian artel in the fabulous “gold -blooding” mangase is described colorfully, entertaining, with fiction and fantasy. In the “Lodeyn Cellular”, telling about the feat of Ivan Ryabov, the author managed to show an example of true patriotism, manifestations of love for the Fatherland, for the native people.

The story "Tea Cliper" is filled with the romance of the adventure of the Pomor's young man Yegor Pustoynya, who had gone secret from his parents. He wrote this small story for about a year. Bogdanov studied the history of the sailing fleet, oceanography, the arrangement of ships, their equipment, the conditions of swimming in different latitudes. I had to learn all the sails and learn how to control them and the ship in different weather, to get acquainted with the rules of tea clipper races in the 19th century.

The success of historical stories inspired the author to create a Pomor trilogy. There I first met a Pomeranian village. I “fell ill” with Pomerania ... ”In the year in Arkhangelsk, and then in the year in Moscow, the Roman“ Pomor ”was published in the publishing house“ Contemporary ”, which became the first book in the trilogy of the same name. In the collection of the office of Fyodor Abramov, a book with the autograph of the author and the letter of Evgeny Bogdanov to Fedor Alexandrovich with gratitude for his friendly assistance in her publication were preserved in Dobrolyubovka: “Thank you very much, thank you.” The second book “The Bank of the Pink Seagull” was published in Arkhangelsk in the year.

The entire trilogy of Yevgeny Bogdanov about the fishermen and St. John's wort of the Mesensky Bay of the White Sea saw the light of the year. Then, under one cover with the first two, the third book “Farewell, Sails! In the first book of the novel “Pomor”, the main events unfold during the period of collectivization of the village. In the second part, the author turns to the village of Military years.

The preparatory work for the story “Surrounding Heart of Summary” by Arkhangelsk lasted 10 years. The writer made a huge number of extracts from the annals, historical chronicles, academic works of researchers, many drawings of ancient household items and jewelry. And the story "Surrounding Heart with Courage" appeared.

She was approved by the famous Pushkin House, ”the writer said in one of his last interviews. Evgeny Fedorovich Bogdanov was not only a talented writer, but also a good photographer, played on the accordion, painted, and was engaged in social activities. For many years he was deputy responsible secretary of the regional writing organization. For active participation in the development of Soviet literature, Yevgeny Bogdanov was awarded the Order of the "Non -Highness", the diplomas of the Union of Writers of the RSFSR, the Committee on Culture and Art of the Administration of the Arkhangelsk Region.

Kapitolina Ivanovna Tsvetkova, who was the director of Dobrolyubovka for a year, warmly recalled meetings with the northern authors, including Evgeny Fedorovich: "... it seems, like many writers, he considered Dobrolyubovka to be his house where he was always happy." Literary evenings, anniversary celebrations, presentations, meetings with readers took place here.

A memorable photograph has been preserved, in which Kapitolina Ivanovna is captured with good friends of the library - writers.Dobrolyubova on a memorable and joyful day of opening a new library corps - my modest gift is a book written and published in Arkhangelsk. I wish you great successes, new readers and pleasant hours for reading my favorite books. Evgeny Bogdanov, February 20, but an autograph on the book “Poosts Heart with the Courage:“ The Arkhangelsk Regional Scientific Library named after Dobrolyubova in the age of her founding with gratitude for everything that she does for our writers, with great respect and love for all her employees.

Evgeny Bogdanov, on October 18, and invariably cordially thanked for "the cordial technique and assistance in work provided." The life of a creative person always continues - in music, sculpture, in architecture ... On the year of culture and on the eve of the year of literature, in the year on the house in Arkhangelsk, Troitsky Prospekt, 97, where the writer lived, as a tribute to the person who devoted his life to the Russian North, a memorial plaque was established.

The author of the project is a honored artist of the Russian Federation, laureate of the Arkhangelsk region in the field of culture and art Nadezhda Shek. The establishment of a memorial plaque is the result of cooperation between the regional branch of the Union of Writers of Russia and the N. Regional Scientific Library named after N. The opening of a memorable board to the writer is always a significant event for the city.

Thanks to her, readers of a new generation will discover the books of our talented fellow countryman. A great opportunity to get acquainted with them will be at the exhibition “Tiffle Singer of Pomerania”, which will open in the Dilovyka DC “Chaika”, Uritsky, 1 today, January 18. But the era is judged by the works of writers. And Evgeny Bogdanov opened the true world of that time in his works.

” You become - lead the ship with a right course. Death is also waiting for the miss. He will spend, there can be no doubt about this, but only conscience does not tell you to do it. Death to him! The governor will take off on the gallows immediately! Ivan shook his head, chilly shrugged: “No, this does not happen! Never to be! A fortress is being built on it ...

There are soldiers, guns ... A lot of guns! Ivan was amused, and an unexpectedly simple decision ripe in his head: to bring the Swede to Markov Island, and there ... This is a way out! How did he not think about it before! All one is not you drive a ship. Yours are only hands, and my head is mine! Lead Kuda do you want foreigners? They do not understand the goblin, and their card is fake.

Two other vessels followed exactly to the wake, repeating each maneuver of the head. Here is Markov Island. Because of him, a large boat-carbas turned out at full speed. The soldiers in it sat, holding muskete's knees between the knees. From under his hands, an officer who was in his nose looked at the frigate. From the side of the Swedish ship they shouted the usual: - Hey, here!

Come here! My peaceful merchant ... Ivan gritted his teeth, thought: “You have one habits - to lure the guard on board and grab it! Now it would just be shouting loudly, from all urine: “Brothers! These are the Swedes! Lupi them! Karbas approached the frigate, and screamed on it: - These are the Swedes! People with guns! The captain, realizing that the Russians had a excitement, violently swept around the deck, faded in firm a fist on the edge of the falseboard.

Planhir seemed to be bent from the blow. The lieutenant, unable to withstand, grabbed the gun, shot people at the carbas. In response, a musket volley broke out from there. Captain Ericksson grabbed his chest, collapsed onto the deck. The lieutenant rushed to him, but, remembering Ryabov, he darted on the bridge. Ivan spoke to the steering, tensely and warmly breathing into his back of his head: - Left, left helm!

Borisov was translating hastily, and his eyes sparkled sharply: - The left helm! As if playing, the Swede spun carved, dried, like a bone, a wheel of a sea oak. Ryabov once again said: “Left! Do not yawn! Ryabov pushed the steering, and he was confusedly handed him the helm. The lieutenant did not immediately realize why the Russian pilot pushed his sailor, and when he guessed, it was too late.

The frigate crashed into a scraper throughout the move, and everyone who was on the deck almost fell from surprise. The yacht, bursting forward, also poked the bottom in a heavy, cubs of Dvinsky sand. Ryabov only managed to turn around and say loudly: “Here you have Manikha! Where is your gold, alien? Pay for dashing work!