Big game of Indians

Perhaps someone else remembers those glorious times when in the forests and steppes on all the expanses of the Soviet Union, guys aged 10 to 15 years, all as one played in the Indians. The Indians in their view were proud and frightened people, opposing white bandits, striving to expel them from their lands. The Indians were noble, white oppressors were insidious and merciless. The Indians were dexterous and brave people, white - hoped only for the strength of colts and guns. Faith in justice, sincerity of relations, hatred of enslavers laid down from childhood and the desire to help the weaker made the struggle of the Indians, which was a long time lost, close and understandable. This struggle once captured us. Thanks to the game in the Indians, we became in many ways who we began: we learned not to betray, cherish friendship, hate traitors, play sports, build dugouts and huts. This book was written directly in the wake of past events. This is a grateful look into the past and