Millennium’1901 - Hidden Part. Day one.

Commentary on the photo: “Look at those hungry eyes!”

There was great interest in this event and from the very beginning of the party 
fueled by announcements about this into the microphone. Moreover, many 
we remembered a similar event last year and were eager for a repeat.

All this led to the fact that after the end of the official part 
a crowd of people about twice the size had gathered at the entrance 
more than last year. It was decided to split into two groups, 
to easily fit on public transport, and soon 
the first group led by Woolf/Psycho went to 
way.

At the entrance to the metro, some comrades passed through the turnstiles without 
all sorts of tokens, despite their (turnstiles) resistance. This 
The action was assessed by me as “a real hacker method.” After 
That's when we arrived at the Vostok metro station and began to wait for the second 
group of participants.

After missing a couple of trains, we went to the bus stop and saw 
there is Masta, who was very indignant and shouted “Where is Freeman?” 
Then he explained to us that Freeman called him and said that 
We are going to the Vostok metro station at 17:00. Then they started discussing 
where to go, because alternative proposals have appeared. 
But it was decided to go to the same place as last year in order to 
by chance those who were lagging behind or late could find us. Soon came 
second group led byFreeman, and among its members there was no 
the most important psycho - DJ Psych. We were at a loss - how 
Could he have missed THIS?

But the people said that he had some business to do and would arrive in a little while. 
later straight to the place. Then the united group of alconauts 
I loaded onto the bus and went to my destination. Freeman 
tried to leave early several times, even once to him 
he succeeded, but then he got on the bus again. As we walked 
from the stop to the store, then a police car passing by 
stopped and the cops from inside began to watch us. For 
small microdistrict, a crowd of almost 50 people, and even 
not during peak hours - that's a bit surprising.

We safely turned the corner where we were no longer visible and began 
decide how we will purchase. After a little braking 
a decision was made: those who drink vodka chip in and 
send messengers, the rest (lovers of beer and other things) buy 
Everyone is on their own. The delegates sent for vodka did not take long 
were returning. When everything was purchased, it was still organized 
going for cigarettes. Finally after this we went to 
the final point of the route.

On the approach to the forest they were already waiting for us - Sturm and two people were standing there 
with cameras filming the entire procession. The assault was already in 
excited, jumping and waving his arms with impatience. By 
on the way we met many companies relaxing in the forest, butplace, 
where we were going to do “a couple of drops” turned out to be free. 
A couple of lying logs were clearly not enough to accommodate 
everyone present, so some remained standing 
position They decided not to start a fire.

Sturm was the first to open a bottle of vodka, drink from his throat and proclaim 
Millennium open, after which the actual event and 
began: people began to open other bottles and pour 
stoparikam, prepare a “snack” - peel the sausages and break them into 
pieces of bread. The Millennium "flag" was made from sausage skins - 
this peel was simply hung on a tree :). Everything happening 
events were recorded by two video cameras, also constantly 
Cameras were clicking.

One of those present happened to have a digital camera - quite 
interesting contraption, on which there is a small screen on which 
You can watch the footage in real time.

At the very beginning of drinking, a representative looked into our clearing 
"Bottle Hunters Group", who was a little stunned by what he saw 
number of bottles. But, to his regret, the bottles were not yet available 
empty, and we advised him to come back in half an hour.

Meanwhile, new members arrived - Kaz and Dj MOHAX, who 
We went looking for glue for Kaz's shoes that had come unglued :). 
Deadman proposed another toast - "To the Spectrum", which 
was approved and supported by the majority. Then Comrade Mast, 
who had some business to do,left the venue under 
Whistling and hooting from the rest of the participants. Someone got busy 
counting those present and counted 48 people, which 
approximately true.



Soon the bottle hunter appeared again, and with great joy 
set to work, setting up a small warehouse of empty 
bottles People managed to take pictures with him (the guy from BHG) 
several times.

Meanwhile, the drinking continued, the people moved on to more 
informal communication. For example, I found out that at the party 
There are many spektrumists from other cities. In particular, 
there were spektrumists from Vitebsk, Polotsk, Novopolotsk, Pinsk, 
Grodno, Mogilev, several people from Zhlobin who called 
Spectrum is an unusual word for me: “Spectrach”.

A man with a mustache, approaching retirement age, stood out from the crowd. 
As it turned out, his name was Yuri Alekseevich and he was a spektrumist from 
Orshi. Among the foreign guests were Russians from Smolensk, as well as 
from Moscow (ANTARES delegation).



Soon the “heap of small” components began, which was also successful 
filmed on several cameras.

Comrades from Mogilev (Phenomena) met their fellow countrymen and were 
We are very happy about this. One of the Psychos was seen reaching out 
of his bag, a bunch of pens that were handed out to fill out the vote-
sheets, and he was expressed amicablecensure with loud speeches 
like “Aha! That’s who made all the hands with 3.1!” :)))

Someone conducted a population census - walked around with a sheet of paper and 
pen and pestered everyone with requests to sign up there and 
leave your coordinates there. But one sheet was not enough, 
to record the data of such a bunch of people, and then these sheets 
there turned out to be several. By the way, the further fate of these sheets to me 
unknown for now :).

Then they chipped in for vodka and sent messengers for it, 
The product they brought was also consumed very quickly. 
Gradually the evening began to come to an end and it began to get dark. Someone 
one of the Russians severely cut his finger, which was washed with vodka during 
light of lighters and sealed with a plaster that accidentally ended up with 
with me.

Soon people began to slowly gather, and then it turned out that 
not all out-of-towners settled down for the night. Subsequent attempts 
arranging them did not lead to anything, since the maximum that they could 
what Minsk residents can do is still to take a person’s load (almost 
everyone already had several people), but this is the situation for many 
didn’t suit them - they decided not to separate and stay together in 
forest.

Just before leaving, those remaining tried to stage a mortal kombat 
compo, but given their condition, nothing came of it. 
Then we walked towards the stop, and the rest walked along 
In my opinion, these were people from Polotsk and Zhlobin - they began to make a fire.

Well, we've reachedcity center without incident, didn’t even stop 
capture the bus, as it should be according to tradition :). On this 
for me Hidden Part ended, and the Phenomena and I went to 
me, where they hung until the next morning.

In the morning, people who stayed overnight in the forest said that the night 
they passed happily and without casualties, except that one 
a man burned his leg a little near the fire :). But more about this 
let the participants tell it themselves.

Well, now I want to share some features of the past 
parties that I remember.

(C)Delta