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April 23, 2020 Some unscrupulous important official of Georgia told these words to this hero of war. – You fought for the USSR and not for your Homeland, Georgia! And therefore you should live like a homeless person!
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0901200270Some unscrupulous important official
of Georgia told these words to this hero of war. – You fought for the USSR and
not for your Homeland, Georgia! And therefore you should live like a homeless
person!
Today this beautiful with his soul
95-year-old Georgian hero is doomed to die alone, without food and medicine,
deprived of basic amenities and even friendly communication.
“I went through the war, but I
will probably die alone, from hunger… ” – Says grandfather Georgiy, who
lived in this world for almost a century.
If the foolish official who said such
insulting words to Georgiy was right, he will really leave life humiliated and
offended by his countrymen. But we would not have made this post if we were not
sure, friends, that the patriots of Georgia, the generous and proud Georgians,
have a completely different view of the future of this remarkable man. A worthy
and proud Georgian!
– How glad I am that you came, God
bless you, granddaughter. – 95-year-old WWII veteran Georgi Chiteishvili met me
with these words and invited me to have tea with him… My heart sank when the
pensioner shook out the last pill from the bottle with trembling hands and
quietly, as if to himself, noted: “Retirement is still a long way off…“
After the war, life has a completely
different taste when you get used to looking death in the face every day, – the
proud Georgian continues his story…
– I am grateful to God for the love of my life,
my wife Nina, for every day I spent with her, for our children and
grandchildren. Death separated us. One thing I regret is that the Lord didn’t
take me first.
Almost 80 years ago,
Georgiy left school and went to war with his older brother and sister. He
received two severe wounds and even after demobilization continued to train our
compatriots, shooters. All the pain, all the fear, and all the horrors of the
war with the Nazis were printed in the deep lines on his face. He fought for
us, friends, for our freedom and a happy future, for our present day. And today
I am completely alone, suffering from many chronic diseases; I had a heart
attack, as well as a stroke two years ago. As a result, I partially lost my
hearing and I can’t see with one eye.
I live alone and suffer from many
chronic diseases: bronchial asthma, heart failure, prostate, blood pressure,
and it is only a small part of my list of diseases.
He lives out his life with no support,
no medicine, no proper food.
Whether the years that are measured
out to him will be gray, painful, and joyless depends only on God, and on our
responsiveness. Let’s say thank you and help him, friends.
– What is your main problem?
Georgiy: I am already 95 years old, I
am far from young. Until now, I’ve managed everything myself, you know, I’m not
used to asking anyone for anything. Now because of the virus, I have not left
the house for a month – my immune system is weak. I already have a whole
“bouquet” of diseases. Thankfully, at least the neighbors don’t
forget. When they go to the grocery store, they bring me food. What kind of
immunity can a person have at my age? I have no medicines and no proper food.
Last year, I was prescribed medication for the amount of 580 lari. How much
funding do you think I received? 220 lari. And what kind of medicine should I
choose?
– Tell us about yourself, please.
Georgiy: I was born in the Abasha
Region, Marani village on April 20, 1925. I was in the 10th grade when the war
started. My older brother Shota was the first to go to the front, then my
sister Zina, and then I. I was not even 18 at that time. Thank God we came back
alive, but my cousins were not so lucky, they just disappeared, and no one
knows where they died. In the beginning, I went to Kutaisi as a simple soldier.
After a course of training, I led a company and was responsible for the lives
of other soldiers; it was a huge responsibility, one wrong command and dozens
of our soldiers could have died. Then I arrived to Ukraine, was wounded by a
sniper rifle in the leg, but continued on my way, not paying attention to the
wound. Then I was wounded in the arm by a mine explosion and by shrapnel in the
face (shows the forehead). I woke up in Georgia, in Manglisi, at a military
hospital. The injuries were severe, the situation was complicated by the fact
that the first wound festered. It was washed for a month. After I was
discharged, I was discharged as disabled person of group III. For a while, I
trained shooters.
I was 25 when in 1950 I entered the
State University of Shota Rustaveli in the city of Batumi, to the pedagogical
faculty of geography. It was there that I met my future wife Nina. She was such
a beauty, I remember; she had long braids, and flashes of fire in the eyes.
Like in the movies, you know, we both stood and read the lecture schedule on
the notice board. She was the first to talk to me, then told me that her
friends had instigated her: they said “look what a good guy, go and meet
him”. We both graduated from the university. Nina acquired the profession
of an accountant and left for distribution to Tbilisi. And I followed her.
– Who supports you? Without support
you probably would not have managed?
Georgiy: No, no one helps me, except
that the neighbors sometimes drop in. And my grandchildren are having a hard
life too. They have no work, they need to feed themselves.
– What were your dreams when you
started a family? Did you ever think that such a misfortune could happen to
you?
Georgiy: You know, granddaughter, I
have lived a good life and I have nothing to regret.
After the war, life has a completely
different taste when you get used to looking death in the face every day.
– I am grateful to God for my Nina, for every
day I spent with her, for our children and grandchildren. Death separated us.
One thing I regret is that the Lord didn’t take me first.
– And does the state support you? Have
you asked for the help from the local authorities and deputies?
Georgiy: I went to the front from
school. I slept in the woods and fields, hungry and feverish, and we got caught
in the rain, and our clothes dried right on us. Every single day I put my chest
under the bullets of fascists, saw the death of my friends, and the blood
flowed like a river. The blood of our countrymen. I fought for our bright
future and freedom. And now, I don’t even deserve food and medicine. I live on
one pension. Do you know what they told me? That I didn’t fight for Georgia,
but for the Soviet Union.
– What do you believe in? What do you
see as salvation? Do you believe in God?
Georgy: I believe in God, I often used
to go to the Didubian Pantheon, just to light a candle and turn to the
Almighty. Now I’m sitting at home.
– Please tell us about your loved ones. Do you have children? Where are they?
Georgiy: I have two sons, I had… The
eldest, Zemuri, was killed in a car accident. A trailer crashed into his car,
which was just standing there. The car was smashed, along with my son. I was
supposed to go with him that day, he would have turned 60 in a month. God
forbid that parents outlive their children. This is an unhealed wound. Zemuri’s
family remained in Russia, where my three grandchildren live. I haven’t seen
them since my son’s funeral, in 2017. The second son, Temuri went to Turkey a
year ago, he has two sons, but we rarely see each other.
On December 16, 2013, my beloved wife died; she was incorrectly diagnosed and
was given the wrong treatment, and later it turned out that she had sclerosis.
She faded before my eyes. I can’t even go to the grave this year.
– Is this your house?
Georgiy: I got this room in the
Italian courtyard during the Soviet era. After perestroika, it became my
property. There are only 18 square meters in here, but my Nina and I were happy
here. There are no living conditions conditions, the walls are scuffed, the
floor is old, and mice and cockroaches climb out of it.
– What’s your income? What can you
afford?
Georgiy: My only income is a pension
of 360 lari, and I don’t know what to buy with this amount, food or medicine… So
I live.I eat bread and cheap sausage.
– What is your most cherished dream?
George: I dream of a soft bed.
Imagine, two years ago, I had a stroke, and I fell on the stairs, and a
neighbor passed by. So I dream of that soft bed at a hospital. Look, my bed is
old, iron, and the netting has fallen in. My TV is small and old, and I’m
already blind in one eye after the stroke.
– How did you come across our Fund?
Why did you decide to contact us?
Georgiy: Everyone praises you, I have
seen with my own eyes how food is distributed from your cars, and I have
received it myself more than once.
– Do you want to meet friends
of the Fund? Do you want to find new friends?
Georgiy: I love everyoneж we are all children of the Lord. I
will be glad if someone remembers about me. I love people and I like to
communicate.
——–
To leave this poor lonely old man
without attention would be a crime, first of all, a crime of conscience! We,
the whole of Georgia, must become her children and grandchildren! We have to
take care of him!
Dear friends, Chernovetskyi Fund
initiates a charitable action: to help Georgiy Chiteishvili. As you know, the
Fund does not stop at one-time assistance.
He is in dire need of food, medicines,
household appliances and a bed!
Imagine that this is your grandfather
or father! And we are sure that the Lord himself will bless you.
And also call Georgiy, he asked for it
so much! Tell him her that he is not alone and that nobody will leave him alone
in his trouble! And do it on all holidays and not only. This is what God wants,
not us. A person shall not pass away being offended by people. What will he
tell the Creator about them when he appears before him to repent?! Telephone:
557620323
You can personally know him, provide
assistance to this family, and God will bless you. And reward You!
Address: Tbilisi, 3 Poti St.
And be sure to repost our publication.
Let all your friends know about the grief of this family! It is very important.
God gives us the opportunity to take
care of people who are not able to do it themselves. Not all people are the
same. And not everyone is as kind as we are. Please, do not pass aside the
sorrow of others! Unhappy people are given to us from above so that we can
prove our faith to the Almighty not in words but in deeds!
Friends, there is one more request, if
you know about the misfortune of a neighbor or friend, do a Charitable deed,
write to us by e-mail: office-fsp@fsp.ge.
Our Fund account
GE15TB7194336080100003, GE42LB0115113036665000 or GE64BG0000000470458000
(purpose: Georgiy Chiteishvili). You can also transfer money from our website.
You can as well transfer money from
the terminals of OPPA, TBCpay and ExpressPay. Find our Fund in
“Charity” section. (You can learn about the additional rights and
obligations of the Fund by following the link https://goo.gl/GY2Gus).
Together we have helped many miserable
people! Let us support this poor old man too, as nobody is immune to an unhappy
destiny and lonely old age! And, who knows, maybe one day we will also need
help from strangers!
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