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Документальный фильм «KON-TIKI II: утомленные ветром» стал:
Лауреатом Всероссийского Фестиваля документальных фильмов в области путешествий и туризма «Русский путешественник-2017» в номинации «Приключенческая Россия»
Лауреатом Московского международного кинофестиваля горных и приключенческих фильмов «Вертикаль» в номинации «Приключенческие фильмы»
Победителем XVIII Международного телекинофорума «Вместе»
After twelve years of successful expeditionary experience, the LIVING PARALLEL broadens the horizon of its search. Since 2019, the program of continuous round-the-WORLD STUDY of the possibilities of Culture as a "second nature" and man in local cultures has been continuing.
Stage 1 has already taken place in New Zealand, and the next stage is ahead – South and Central Africa – 2021
I want to take a breath – we have done it! The expedition Live Parallel 2013 – Papua New Guinea where we walked many kilometers through the jungle, spent tens of kilometers inside the tarantas and hundreds of kilometers on board small planes flying on the same principle as a route-taxi, has come to an end without loss and above all with the result! But it could be otherwise… Well, let us not talk about sad things but about interesting ones, so… Jakarta was the first place to see.
The Himba tribe is one of the most colorful and unique peoples of Africa, living in northern Namibia, in the Kunene region, near the border with Angola. It is a mistake to assume that these people are wild. Many Himba have dual citizenship - Himba and Namibia (not many of us can boast passports from two countries :)), but they do not fully recognize Western laws. Their culture, way of life and appearance have remained virtually unchanged for centuries despite globalization. It is understandable that young people leave for the cities, but they also often return to their roots. And why? Let's try to figure it out together...
Пятьдесят лет назад мои родители путешествовали по Кавказским минеральным водам. Горы, нарзаны, прозрачный воздух, долгие прогулки... Судя по всему, именно здесь началась моя история. Тогда я был существом довольно-таки микроскопическим, с хвостиком, но, вероятно, весьма резвым. Потому как, если верить биологии, то оплодотворяющая скорость сперматозоида — около 25 метров в секунду. Получается, тогда я плавал значительно быстрее, чем сейчас. Однако...
