| THE CREATIVE BIOGRAPHY I’m Pogorzhelskiy Yuriy Anatolyevich, was born 
                    on November 10, 1982 in Donetsk. To be more exact it happened 
                    in Mospino town which is situated not far from Donetsk city.
                   My Mum, Pogorzhelskaya Olga Vasilyevna, was 
                    born in 1958 and works at secondary school No. 72 as a teacher 
                    of Chemistry. My Dad – Pogorzhelskiy Anatoliy Henrichovich, 
                    born in 1958 works as a chief engineer of DonbassUgkeavtomatica. So, on that sunny day my parents were thinking 
                    that they were the happiest all over the world. They really 
                    were thinking it! They hadn’t known yet what they were about… I wasn’t a quit baby as a fact. Thus my Mum 
                    and my Dad were not bored. That’s why I wouldn’t be mistaken 
                    if I suggest that everyone felt relaxation when the first 
                    day of kindergarten attendance had approached. They were so 
                    naive to think that it would have changed my behavior. Their 
                    thoughts were in vain! My upbringer appeared to be a big fat woman 
                    whom I hated the very beginning. However I think she disliked 
                    me too, that’s why we looked at each other and decided that 
                    one half of kinderground would belong to her but the second 
                    one should be mine. A violation of the borders would be considered 
                    to be an encroach upon the personal freedom and leads to juridical 
                    and physical responsibility. By the way this agreement was 
                    confirmed not with a document but at the level of consciousness. 
                    Well, try to think, how a 3 to 4 years old kid could speak 
                    about legal responsibility? At least it was the first little 
                    victory. Time passed and I was informed that the first 
                    of September was to come and it was high time for me to be 
                    going to school. September 1, 1989. I was told: “Yura! Tomorrow 
                    will be a responsible day! You’ll go to the first form” – 
                    and I answered: “No, I won’t!!!” The next day I was standing 
                    in front of the school having a white shirt on. Some kind 
                    of pops was reproduced and everything was awfully boring. 
                    I stood there and couldn’t believe that I would have to spend 
                    enter ten years at that institution. The first form, the second 
                    one, the third… “Your spelling is wrong…, your reading is 
                    bad…, you don’t want to study!” What words were to be heard! 
                    Moreover the parents meeting happened to be every day! As 
                    I mentioned above my mum was a teacher of Chemistry! Do you 
                    really think that I got luck and left for another school??? 
                    Somewhere closer to ninth form we got an agreement: “All the 
                    relational elucidations should be carried out at home! At 
                    school we DON’T know each other!” And that was the moment 
                    when a happy school life started! And who cared what was to 
                    be at home? It would be later! The point was that it was funny 
                    at the moment! All my ninth and tenth forms passed with such 
                    a mode of life. And then a following question appeared: “what’s 
                    to be done then?”. The answer came somehow naturally – to enter 
                    a University. The name of faculty to enter was being discussed 
                    by everyone. My Dad said: “It should be mine mechanics”. My 
                    Mum said “It must be economics”. My grandma was sure that 
                    it was principal to enter any speciality and later it could 
                    be changed. But their plans didn’t correspond to those of 
                    mine. And then I assumed maybe one of my first independent 
                    decisions: “I will enter KITA. There or nowhere Everything 
                    or nothing!” – and after that all discussions were over. My 
                    Mum became meek and was thinking about what should be done 
                    if I didn’t enter and everybody was certain that I wouldn’t. 
                    My Dad said it had been my decision and he supported it; and 
                    my grandma was making attempts to any other mining speciality 
                    where the competition was less. But decision was assumed and 
                    all the other things were careless. If an aim exists one will 
                    find the ways of its realization. It had been a long hard 
                    work but as a matter of fact my name appeared in the acceptance 
                    list. My fist impressions were rather contradictory. 
                    There were new friends, completely new surroundings, attitude 
                    of tutors and an enormous quantity of information. Everything 
                    was unusual starting from the tours within the campus and 
                    finishing with searching for necessary classroom. But all 
                    these were funny! To say more, each break started with attempts 
                    at least anything of what had been told. Thus the fist grade 
                    passed. The second appeared to be easier, though there were 
                    much more to be done. But when you get used to it, you don’t 
                    mind it; so my study wasn’t hard so to say. Trades three and 
                    four passed and came the moment to confirm the diploma of 
                    bachelor. After having got it whit excellent mark I got a 
                    possibility to proceed my tutition at DonNTU magistrate. The subject of my master proceeding was proposed 
                    by my science leader Khlamov M.G., the master of technical 
                    science. This direction being worked out at the chair of “Electronic 
                    Technics”. Its actuality is called forth by modern requirements 
                    of mining engineering security. Thence the subject of complex 
                    supply the mines with continuously acting means of mine atmosphere 
                    structure control aquires particular urgency. Only having 
                    these means one can organize an effective operation ventilation 
                    and air condition systems upon which the protection and security 
                    of miners labour depend. I hope that out proceedings will 
                    be realized and inculcated into production. Plans for future. What can be said here? I have 
                    rather great plans as maybe everybody has. For the beginning 
                    I should finish the deal that was started and to get a master 
                    diploma. Then I need to work and get some experience. In further 
                    my friends and I would like to organize a firm of our own. 
                    It hasn’t been defined yet what this firm will deal with. 
                    We have a lot of ideas still we haven’t stopped at anything. 
                    The only thing I’m sure is that everybody can get as much 
                    as he wants! The main point is not to stop when having achieved 
                    something and to proceed to go forwards! |