About the book: 2020 / In 1972, I turned to the writers Gamzatov, Aitmatov, Shaginyan. I was looking for support for my book “My Israel” and my desire to move there. Their names were support, and the KGB released me in 1973. But not right away. I was “led” away from my house. At Lubyanka they were glued and breathing down their necks. Crowds of visiting shoppers clogged the sidewalk. Through them he rushed to the front entrance to sit on the ground. Behind my back, two pairs of strong hands lifted me off the ground and held me suspended. The black car pressed against the sidewalk, the door opened, and I sat down in the only empty seat. I was given five days to get ready. Israel turned out to be a copy of the USSR and the KGB.