RAVAVI CHIIDULLINA Biography

In an interview with Tatar-Inform news agency, she spoke about the history of the family, female happiness, creativity and business. Father is a school principal and a teacher, mother is an elementary school teacher. Our childhood passed with the Ufalla cart. We started working with dawn until the chairman sees and the foreman does not follow. There were five children in the family, and I, as the oldest of my daughters, constantly nursed with the younger ones.

I also have a poem, called "Kabik Arba." Children's years fell on hard times. However, my whole life passed in the works, I do not remember that I have ever sat idle. Ginius Abiy gave my father an Arabic horse. He was nicknamed Kokand. Well, who will call the horse so in the village - they turned it in his own way, and he became a cuckoo. Our cafe is a kind of monument to the very horseman.

I don’t know how to write about what I don’t understand, so I went to Siberia to study history. They did not want to let my grandfather Khabibullah into the village, were going to take away, only the fact that Ginia Abi was a big Bolshevik - grandfather was not exiled to Siberia. And her daughter, Zaituna Apa, in the book I called her Zukhroy, stayed in Krasnoyarsk for 10 years, on the shore of the Yenisei.

The grandmother of Yuzyumbik was from the birth of Murza and, leaving for Siberia, managed to sew her gold and emerald jewelry into the old camisole, there she gave them to anyone, and she was put in a cook in the kitchen. The daughter of Zayatuna Apa - Amina was born on the train. She died quite a girl: she played on the mountain, and her mother at the foot of the mountain was preparing soup in Kazan at the stake.

Amin fell on the fire and died from the burned burns. An experiment was conducted over our country for the whole world. I am offended, but there was never a desire to move to another country. I visited many corners of the globe, and, wherever I am, always longing for my Kazan. Because of the war, my father could not receive a higher education. He was a very smart, handsome man. When the new leader Pavel Andreevich came to the school, they had a conflict and my father, who touched me too.

Pavel Andreevich taught history. I wrote a poem about Lenin, and for some reason he put me a deuce. He said that I have no writing talent. Therefore, for some time I put the pen aside. They buried themselves in the phones, the poor. Everyone has weak health. We, barefoot and hungry children, grew in nature. It seemed to me that I heard in the spring, how the grass rushes.

She grew up with a girl with a thin soul, felt everything. When it came to me, my mother said: "One of my five children was a little strange." During the harvesting of potatoes, I could easily pick up the mice found in the mink and warm them with my breath. Can you say that you are lucky with him? Shamil worked at the factory, after led the dining room. We have been together for 48 years.

Now he is on a well -deserved rest. In our family it turned out very interesting. The father was called Shamil, the husband is also Shamil. Mom’s name was Nurania, as well as my brother’s wife. I have a brother Ildar, and my sister also went out for Ildar. And our sister to call Rushes - and the name of the brother’s wife is also the same. They say this is to wealth.

Now the son, and the daughter -in -law, and my daughter help me in business. This is precisely the reason why I began to publish my books right now. The senior grandson of the Sultan entered Moscow University.

Camille, Karim and Kayum are engaged in struggle, and also vocals. The grandson of Murat, who at the age of six learned to bake bread, is going to master the basics of culinary skills in France. Unfortunately, now we do not have a good culinary school. The guys who come to work for our restaurant have to be taught to keep a knife again. Photo by grandson Murat. A resident of America Surai Gainullina herself found me and with pleasure translated my books into Russian.

Do you agree with this statement? Young people know the Tatar poorly, and the environment is to blame. More recently, we had the opportunity to speak Tatar freely and with pleasure in Tatar. I am very happy about the revival of religious traditions. My Gabdelhai Babai, seeing how they were going to bring down the mosque minaret in the village, miraculously managed to save his crescent, hid him on the hay of two pillars.

The same crescent is now decorating the gates of the mosque in our village. Grandfather managed to save a valuable relic. I have enough material. There are not many of us workers in trade in the Soviet era. And my own fate will be reflected in this work. My brother graduated from 10 classes in the Yartsevars, I studied 8 classes. After grade 8, I did not want to continue my studies in the Yartsevars - they fed pork there.

Together with her brother, she left for Kazan. Brother, Damir Shamilevich Muratov, entered the institute, now he is a well -deserved chemist of Russia, for many years he worked as the general director of the Tasma plant. In Kazan, I first graduated from school, then a culinary school. By the age of twenty, she had already worked as the head of a large dining room. I learned in absentia in the Tatar branch of the university, I was brought there to a better desire to study literature.

I arrived in Kazan in a quilted jacket and galoshes.At the school, the guard Gilmutdin Babai, having learned that I was walking hungry, gave me a piece of bread and a mug of tea diluted with currant jam. I have been working in cooking for 58 years. And please do not call us cooks. We are master of cooking. Everything happens in life. Today I am very happy.

Mom died at 90. Next to me, my beloved husband, two children, son -in -law, daughter -in -law, grandchildren. A lonely woman cannot be happy. Half of happiness depends on the husband. But you can’t fly with one wing. It is important that the children grow up with good -bred. If you leave a distant tribe after yourself, you should not live in the world. Money, worldly benefits - like pork blood, quickly flow out.

And good education and education of children is a contribution to future generations. Can women who do not earn and completely devote themselves to family life? I saw my children between the travels. But I'm not one of those who can sit at home. And living without money is probably boring. I earn a lot. Probably, a woman businessman is not easy to combine a career and raising children.

The bandits wanted to take away the building from me, even threatened to kill. And I myself went to the "arrows" with the bandits. This was time, it was unrealistic to work without a “roof”. They guarded us from everyone. I somehow come to the pizzeria, and at the building there are two black cars and men in leather coats and hats walk nearby.