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African notebooks
African notebooks

When you first find yourself in Africa, it feels like you're going to see other people. But a few days pass, and it becomes clear that Africa is actually showing you yourself.

Let's go, then we'll start, or why I started hosting this channel
Let's go, then we'll start, or why I started hosting this channel

All my life, it seemed to me that answers make a person's thinking bigger and at the same time sharper. But over time, I realized that answers are born only where they are preceded by good questions. Not to the textbook or to the authority, but to reality itself — to what we see, but often do not notice. It is often said that human life is short. I am becoming more and more convinced that it can be "lengthened" — not by the number of years I have lived, but by the density of observations. In more detail...

or immediately into the telegram channel from observation to understanding
 

History of the dermatovenerological service of the Tyumen region
History of the dermatovenerological service of the Tyumen region

Information about the history of medical institutions Tyumen, which used to belong to the Tobolsk province, has been preserved a little. It is known that in 1741 there was a hospital in the city, which had 3 attendants. The hospital was located at the monastery. In the first half of the 19th century (1845), there was already one hospital in the city. There were 5 officials (doctors) and 7 lower attendants (orderlies) in the medical department. In 1859, the city hospital was opened, considered by contemporaries to be the best in Western Europe. Siberia, which has six hospital rooms, a laboratory, a pharmacy, and an anatomical theater... The whole story

The Baliem river valley
The Baliem river valley

The only one of the three places on the planet covered with snow on the equator is Mount Irian Jaya. Along with other mountains it seizes the Baliem valley around the perimeter while I’m seized with the feeling of being carried to the primeval world...