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Some months ago, a girl told me there were
wooden window shutters kept in car sheds across the city. She proposed to get them and asked me to make an exhibition, because apparently people trusted me. I could not get over the shock for the rest of the evening. It turned out that people were keeping discarded window decorations in their car sheds. The ornaments had been dumped and scrapped, and yet people were hiding them away as representations of their own history. But they were eager to come out and show that history was alive and relevant. Next thing I knew, there was an old mansion with window decorations about to be thrown away. I raised the alarm. Neighbours came running and found two homeless bums. The bums found a сlaw bar and ripped the decorations out. They even said they needed no payment for the work: it was enough for them to know that the
decorations had been saved. It means the histories around us are alive and need to be represented.
I would like to make a memory collection of my own. Not an array of lifeless antiquities, of course: we have a nice, modern, comfortable home with good heating and plumbing. And yet, we want to preserve memories. Maybe because my own family history got lost, I am trying to recreate the memories of my family after an Irkutsk fashion.