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It seems Bulgarians have been treating Soviet war memorials in their country as a kind of palimpsest, albeit one in which the previous image is incorporated into the new one rather than erased.
The Russians are unamused.
I have some sympathy for the Russian position, not least because I am almost always moved by war memorials. A plaque, some names, dates: I stop, and read, and sigh. Some times I tear up.
And, of course, the Soviet sacrifice, both military and civilian, during World War II was immense, and Allied victory would not have been possible had the Soviets broken.
Still, I have to applaud the Bulgarians, here. They know the memorial matters—why else choose it for periodic makeovers?—and in so re-imagining it, re-mind us (or, at least, me) of the, ahem, absurdity of this human life.
AbsurdBeats 
now that’s political art of war worth a public place.
http://newbooksinpoliticalscience.com/2014/08/25/matt-grossmann-artists-of-the-possible-governing-networks-and-american-policy-change-since-1945-oxford-university-press-2014/
hug a tree for me would ya?
http://www.climateweeknyc.org/
I’ll see what I can do.