Prishvin, "Blue Blow": a brief summary. The story of the clever hare

MM Prishvin (1873-1954) - a great writer and publicist. A rare Russian writer would have managed to penetrate so deeply into the life of nature, to make so many subtle observations and pass them on to the reader. He created his own special, pure Russian language, spoken in his native land, and the writer himself heard it from his mother and learned to write on it.

Brief biography of the author

M. Prishvin was born in Orlovschine. This land gave Russia the best prose writers and poets - I. Turgenev, N. Leskov, I. Bunin, A. Fet. It is no accident that M. Prishvin's talent began to blossom here. If his father did not lose and suddenly did not die, if one mother did not have to raise five children, it is difficult to predict what would be the life of Mikhail Mikhailovich. After graduating from the University of Leipzig, after working as an agronomist and marrying a simple peasant girl, M. Prishvin realized that his life's path is in literary work. He went north in 1907 and wrote his first book "In the Edge of the Scared Bird". How many more of them there will be! Especially children are attracted to stories about his dogs and little animals. I must say that he became a hunter by chance. Simply M. Prishvin was given a hunting rifle, and the dogs were the love of his life.

Later, when he became a man of wisdom, he preferred a camera with a rifle. The writer was very fond of sitting in the woods on the stump and writing down various stories, and the dog, curled up in a ball, lay at his feet. One of them - about the hare, the writer put in the collection "Lisichkin bread". It contains stories that Prishvin wrote in different years. "Blue Lapot" (the summary of which will be described below) is combined with the stories about the animals of this cycle.

What happened in the forest?

Through the forest they began to make the journey. For this, the trees were cut down by smooth cuttings. All large trunks were taken away in an unknown direction, but left brushwoods that did not bother anyone walking along the green corridor.

There is a traveler, and from both sides there is a wall of a forest, and the sky gleaming ahead. So begins his unhurried narrative Prishvin. Blue bast shoes (a short content of a small one, in one and a half pages of the story can be told in a few words) has not yet appeared. The furrows, or the rookery, as the author calls it, stayed wintering in the forest and did not bother anyone.

Where did the rabbits disappear?

Autumn came, and the hunters unanimously complained that the hares had left the forest because of the noise of the cutting. Only one Rodionovich after the powder said that the hare lies under the rook.

All hunters called the hare a "slash", one Rodionich called him "blue bast shoes". So called his work Prishvin - "Blue Lapot". The summary of the story continues with the reasoning of the author, who believes that a similar name for a rabbit is as good as "slash." "As there are no blue bast shoes in the world, there are no oblique devils either," the writer notes.

Hunting at dawn

What happened next, says Prishvin himself. Blue bast shoes (a brief summary of the story of the cunning hare, we continue to set out) hid under the rook, and pointed to it with his tracks. Back traces were not. So the hunters concluded that he was sitting under a bunch of twigs. Rodionovich rummaged under it with a stick to drive the hare out to people who stood in a circle. Surprisingly, the animal did not jump out, notes M. M. Prishvin ("Blue Lapot"). The summary of this story continues with the following events: no matter how Rodionovich fumbled with a stick, the hare did not show up. An experienced pathfinder began to circumambulate the rookery in a circle, trying to guess the trick of the cleverest of the hares. And suddenly he smiled, went away, sat on the stump and began to call the author of this story. And that's what Prishvin saw. The summary of the story "Blue Lapot" must necessarily include this episode.

Where was the bunny hiding?

Mikhalych, as the author called the hunters, approached Rodionovich. And he quietly showed what a joke the Blue Lapot had come up with. Sitting there is a white heap on top of a pile of white on the top, only the eyes are black. There are two small black dots - the tips of the ears.

The shooting completely merged with the snow and you can not drive it out with a stick. Zaychik followed the hunters, his head turned one way, then the other. It was worthless to aim now. However, the beast regretted Prishvin. Blue bast shoes (the very brief content of the story is almost finished) for his mind was worth living. Stupid hares full-full sit under the rookery - behind them and we must hunt. And this one is resourceful, so let him live.

What ended the hunt?

All hunters gathered in one place. At this time, Rodionovich blinded the snowball and threw it accurately into the hare. He climbed over a bunch of branches and unexpectedly fell from above on unsuspecting hunters. A random firing began.

No one really had time to aim, and the bunny meanwhile rushed into the bushes - only he was seen. The excited people began to shoot in the bushes, but where there. In the distant bushes he flashed his tail, which the hunters for some reason called a flower. Thus, saved his wandering life resourceful Blue Lapot.