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Razdolny map, Primorsky Krai

Razdolnoye is a large village in the Nadezhdinsky district of Primorsky Krai. Razdolnoye, the villages of Nezhino, Terekhovka, the village of Olenevod, Alekseevka and other small settlements form the Razdolnenskoye rural settlement.

The village is located 20 km from the confluence of the Razdolnaya River into the Amur Bay. A special attraction of the settlement is that it stretches for 14 km along the left bank along the bed of the Razdolnaya River, which made it the longest village in Russia.

The Ussuri federal highway passes through the settlement. There is a station of the same name on the Trans-Siberian Railway. By road to the village from Vladivostok the distance is 58 km, from Ussuriysk - 34 km.

How to get to Razdolnoye without a car? In addition to road transport, you can get here by commuter trains. The village is connected to Vladivostok by about 12 suburban electric trains. The scheduling usually changes due to changes in passenger traffic. Some electric trains run from Vladivostok through Razdolnoye to Ussuriysk, some directly to Razdolnoye from Cape Churkina, Ruzhino. One train a day passes through the station to Sibirtsevo.

Long-distance trains heading to Vladivostok from Blagoveshchensk and Sovetskaya Gavan stop at the station. You can see how to get to Razdolnoye from the station on the map.

Razdolnoye on a detailed map with streets and house numbers

On Razdolny, a detailed map with streets and house numbers, you can see the detailed location of more than 55 streets of the village, plan a route, and find the required address by house number. Roads to several large tourist centers and recreation centers in the region pass through Razdolnoye. This is where you can stop, stock up on food and fuel. Many people buy country houses here because of the special beauty of the area.

The Razdolnoye online map service allows you to plot the shortest route around the village.

Free map of Razdolnoye, Primorsky Krai

You can use the Razdolnoye map service absolutely free. The Razdolnoye map in the Primorsky Territory will provide you with an invaluable service if you need to get to these places or are passing through here. And also if you are many kilometers from this place and are planning your trip, here you will find how to get to Razdolnoye.

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Population

Economy

The basis of the village’s economy is agriculture, livestock farming, as well as the extraction and bottling of mineral waters (“Lotus”). The village also has a temple, a convent, an orphanage, and a temporary detention center for wild animals. Near the village there is Primorsky KRTPC. Was founded in 1958, first rebroadcast in 1928. The area of ​​the center is more than 400 hectares. Broadcasts to the Primorsky Territory and almost the entire territory of the countries of Southeast Asia. The center has two transmitters and four antennas.

Story

Razdolnoye is one of the oldest Russian settlements in the Primorsky Territory. Historian Amir Khisamutdinov wrote: “The village of Razdolny... was founded by a post founded in 1860, consisting of the 3rd linear battalion.” The Razdolnensky garrison was strengthened; a rifle battalion was located here, transformed for the arrival of Tsarevich Nicholas in 1891 into the 1st Rifle Regiment of His Imperial Majesty, the East Siberian Spark Telegraph Company, the 1st, 2nd, 3rd Flying Regiments, 6 -I Military Construction Commission, Primorsky Dragoon Regiment. During the First World War, prisoners of war from enemy powers, mainly from Austria-Hungary, lived in the village of Razdolnoye.

Religion

There is a Women's Monastery in honor of the Kazan Icon of the Blessed Virgin Mary, built in 1998 next to the 1914 church.

Monuments

• Monument to the heroes of Hassan.
• Monument to those killed in the Great Patriotic War.

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An excerpt characterizing Razdolnoye (Primorsky Territory)

Bagration looked around at his retinue with his large, expressionless, sleep-deprived eyes, and Rostov’s childish face, involuntarily frozen with excitement and hope, was the first to catch his eye. He sent it.
- What if I meet His Majesty before the Commander-in-Chief, Your Excellency? - said Rostov, holding his hand to the visor.
“You can hand it over to your Majesty,” Dolgorukov said, hastily interrupting Bagration.
Having been released from the chain, Rostov managed to sleep for several hours before the morning and felt cheerful, courageous, decisive, with that elasticity of movements, confidence in his happiness and in that mood in which everything seems easy, fun and possible.
All his wishes were fulfilled that morning; a general battle was fought, he took part in it; Moreover, he was an orderly under the bravest general; Moreover, he was traveling on an errand to Kutuzov, and perhaps even to the sovereign himself. The morning was clear, the horse under him was good. His soul was joyful and happy. Having received the order, he set off his horse and galloped along the line. At first he rode along the line of Bagration’s troops, which had not yet entered into action and stood motionless; then he entered the space occupied by Uvarov’s cavalry and here he already noticed movements and signs of preparations for the case; Having passed Uvarov's cavalry, he already clearly heard the sounds of cannon and gunfire ahead of him. The shooting intensified.
In the fresh morning air there were no longer, as before, at irregular intervals, two, three shots and then one or two gun shots, and along the slopes of the mountains, in front of Pratzen, the rolls of gunfire were heard, interrupted by such frequent shots from guns that sometimes several cannon shots were no longer separated from each other, but merged into one common roar.
It was visible how the smoke of the guns seemed to run along the slopes, catching up with each other, and how the smoke of the guns swirled, blurred and merged with one another. Visible, from the shine of the bayonets between the smoke, were the moving masses of infantry and narrow strips of artillery with green boxes.
Rostov stopped his horse on a hill for a minute to examine what was happening; but no matter how hard he strained his attention, he could neither understand nor make out anything of what was happening: some people were moving there in the smoke, some canvases of troops were moving both in front and behind; but why? Who? Where? it was impossible to understand. This sight and these sounds not only did not arouse in him any dull or timid feeling, but, on the contrary, gave him energy and determination.
“Well, more, give it more!” - He turned mentally to these sounds and again began to gallop along the line, penetrating further and further into the area of ​​​​the troops who had already entered into action.
“I don’t know how it will be there, but everything will be fine!” thought Rostov.
Having passed some Austrian troops, Rostov noticed that the next part of the line (it was the guard) had already entered into action.
"All the better! I’ll take a closer look,” he thought.
He drove almost along the front line. Several horsemen galloped towards him. These were our life lancers, who were returning from the attack in disordered ranks. Rostov passed them, involuntarily noticed one of them covered in blood and galloped on.
“I don’t care about this!” he thought. Before he had ridden a few hundred steps after this, to his left, across the entire length of the field, a huge mass of cavalrymen on black horses, in shiny white uniforms, appeared, trotting straight towards him. Rostov put his horse into full gallop in order to get out of the way of these cavalrymen, and he would have gotten away from them if they had kept the same gait, but they kept speeding up, so that some horses were already galloping. Rostov heard their stomping and the clanking of their weapons more and more clearly, and their horses, figures, and even faces became more visible. These were our cavalry guards, going into an attack on the French cavalry, which was moving towards them.
The cavalry guards galloped, but still holding their horses. Rostov already saw their faces and heard the command: “march, march!” uttered by an officer who unleashed his blood horse at full speed. Rostov, fearing to be crushed or lured into an attack on the French, galloped along the front as fast as his horse could, and still did not manage to get past them.

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Razdolnoe(until 1944 Ak-Sheikh; Ukrainian Rozdolnya, Crimean Tat. Aqşeyh, Aksheikh) is an urban-type settlement in the north-west of the steppe Crimea. Center of the Razdolnensky district of the republic. The historical name, changed in 1945 after the deportation of the Crimean Tatars, Ak-Sheikh is translated from Crimean Tatar as “white sheikh”.

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The German village of Ak-Sheikh, or Deych-Ak-Sheikh, was founded in the Kodzhambak volost of the Evpatoria district on 2,000 acres of land in 1897 by German evangelists, immigrants from the Berdyansk colonies. In 1914, 50 people lived in the village, there was a steam mill and an elementary school. By Statistical reference book of the Tauride province. Part II. Statistical essay, issue five, Evpatoria district, 1915., in the Kodzhambak volost of the Evpatoria district there was the village of Ak-Sheikh with a population of 113 people (in 1918-160). In April 1917, a volost public committee was formed, and in February 1918, Soviet power was established.

Since November 7, 1921, the village was part of the Evpatoria district, from October 1923 - Ak-Mechetsky, from September 4, 1924 - the Evpatoria district, since 1935 Aksheikh is the regional center of the district of the same name. According to List of populated areas of the Crimean Autonomous Soviet Socialist Republic according to the All-Union Census of December 17, 1926., the village of Ak-Sheikh (German), with a population of 214 people, of which 180 were Germans, was the center of the Ak-Sheikh village council of the Evpatoria region. In 1933, MTS was founded in the village, with a fleet of 24 tractors.

In the 1990s. During perestroika, the village began to lose its advantages, such as lighting and landscaping.

From 1996-2000, the village was in complete devastation.

From 2000-2012 In the village and in the region, the development of tourism, landscaping of squares and parks, and further development of the village began.

Since March 18, 2014, de facto as part of the Russian Federation (see the annexation of Crimea to the Russian Federation, Republic of Crimea).

Population

Population
1979	1989	2001	2009	2010	2011	2012
6915	↗ 7845	↗ 8175	↘ 7330	↘ 7312	↘ 7300	↗ 7326
2013	2014	2015	2016
↘ 7320	↗ 7352	↗ 7375	↗ 7386

Economics and social sphere

On the territory of the village there is a bakery, a creamery, the Department of Irrigation Systems, RAIPO, PUZHKH, SPMK-73, OKS, DTEK, ROZR, and the Department of Agriculture.

Now in the village there are 2 secondary schools, a kindergarten for 350 places; central district hospital, children's consultation, dental office, emergency department, surgical department, blood transfusion station; district House of Culture, music school, local history museum; shopping complex, tax office; There are 53 enterprises and organizations.

In the village there are monuments to Lenin, liberation soldiers, and international soldiers who participated in the Afghan conflict of 1979-1989.

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1. This settlement is located on the territory of the Crimean Peninsula, most of which is the subject of territorial disputes between Russia and Ukraine. According to the Russian Federation, which actually controls Crimea, its territory includes the federal subjects of the Republic of Crimea and the federal city of Sevastopol. According to the administrative-territorial division of Ukraine, the Autonomous Republic of Crimea and the city with a special status of Sevastopol, which are part of Ukraine, are located on the territory of Crimea.
2. According to the administrative-territorial division of Russia
3. According to the administrative-territorial division of Ukraine
5. . Ministry of Telecom and Mass Communications of Russia. Retrieved July 24, 2016.
6. . Krymtelecom. Retrieved July 24, 2016.
7. Some documents used the variants Aksheikh, Ak-Sheikh, Ak-Sheik.
8. Diesendorf, Victor Friedrichovich. . - Moscow: Public Academy of Sciences of Russian Germans, 2006. - 479 p. - ISBN 5-93227-002-0.
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17. www.gks.ru/free_doc/doc_2016/bul_dr/mun_obr2016.rar Population of the Russian Federation by municipalities as of January 1, 2016

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- Stupid... stupid! Death... lies... - he repeated, wincing. Nesvitsky stopped him and took him home.
Rostov and Denisov took the wounded Dolokhov.
Dolokhov lay silently, with his eyes closed, in the sleigh and did not answer a word to the questions put to him; but, having entered Moscow, he suddenly woke up and, with difficulty raising his head, took Rostov, who was sitting next to him, by the hand. Rostov was struck by the completely changed and unexpectedly enthusiastically tender expression on Dolokhov’s face.
- Well? How do you feel? - asked Rostov.
- Bad! but that's not the point. My friend,” said Dolokhov in a broken voice, “where are we?” We are in Moscow, I know. I’m okay, but I killed her, killed her... She won’t stand it. She won't bear it...
- Who? - asked Rostov.
- My mother. My mother, my angel, my adored angel, mother,” and Dolokhov began to cry, squeezing Rostov’s hand. When he calmed down somewhat, he explained to Rostov that he lived with his mother, and that if his mother saw him dying, she would not bear it. He begged Rostov to go to her and prepare her.
Rostov went ahead to carry out the assignment, and to his great surprise he learned that Dolokhov, this brawler, the brute Dolokhov lived in Moscow with his old mother and hunchbacked sister, and was the most tender son and brother.

Pierre had recently rarely seen his wife face to face. Both in St. Petersburg and Moscow, their house was constantly full of guests. The next night after the duel, he, as he often did, did not go to the bedroom, but remained in his huge, father’s office, the same one in which Count Bezukhy died.
He lay down on the sofa and wanted to fall asleep in order to forget everything that happened to him, but he could not do it. Such a storm of feelings, thoughts, memories suddenly arose in his soul that he not only could not sleep, but could not sit still and had to jump up from the sofa and walk quickly around the room. Then he imagined her at first after her marriage, with open shoulders and a tired, passionate look, and immediately next to her he imagined the beautiful, insolent and firmly mocking face of Dolokhov, as it had been at dinner, and the same face of Dolokhov, pale, trembling and suffering as it was when he turned and fell into the snow.
“What happened? – he asked himself. “I killed my lover, yes, I killed my wife’s lover.” Yes, it was. From what? How did I get to this point? “Because you married her,” answered an inner voice.
“But what am I to blame for? - he asked. “The fact is that you married without loving her, that you deceived both yourself and her,” and he vividly imagined that minute after dinner at Prince Vasily’s when he said these words that never escaped him: “Je vous aime.” [I love you.] Everything from this! I felt then, he thought, I felt then that it was not that I had no right to it. And so it happened.” He remembered the honeymoon, and blushed at the memory. Particularly vivid, offensive and shameful for him was the memory of how one day, soon after his marriage, at 12 noon, in a silk robe, he came from the bedroom to the office, and in the office he found the chief manager, who bowed respectfully and looked at Pierre's face, on his robe, and smiled slightly, as if expressing with this smile respectful sympathy for the happiness of his principal.
“And how many times have I been proud of her, proud of her majestic beauty, her social tact,” he thought; he was proud of his home, in which she welcomed all of St. Petersburg, he was proud of her inaccessibility and beauty. So this is what I was proud of?! I thought then that I didn’t understand her. How often, pondering her character, I told myself that it was my fault that I didn’t understand her, that I didn’t understand this constant calm, contentment and absence of any attachments and desires, and the whole solution was in that terrible word that she was a depraved woman: said this terrible word to myself, and everything became clear!
“Anatole went to her to borrow money from her and kissed her bare shoulders. She didn't give him money, but she allowed him to kiss her. Her father, jokingly, aroused her jealousy; she said with a calm smile that she was not so stupid as to be jealous: let her do what she wants, she said about me. I asked her one day if she felt any signs of pregnancy. She laughed contemptuously and said that she was not a fool to want to have children, and that she would not have children from me.”
Then he remembered the rudeness, the clarity of her thoughts and the vulgarity of expressions characteristic of her, despite her upbringing in the highest aristocratic circle. “I’m not some kind of fool... go try it yourself... allez vous promener,” she said. Often, looking at her success in the eyes of old and young men and women, Pierre could not understand why he did not love her. Yes, I never loved her, Pierre told himself; I knew that she was a depraved woman, he repeated to himself, but he did not dare admit it.
And now Dolokhov, here he sits in the snow and smiles forcibly, and dies, perhaps responding to my repentance with some kind of feigned youth!”
Pierre was one of those people who, despite their outward, so-called weakness of character, do not look for an attorney for their grief. He processed his grief alone.
“She is to blame for everything, she alone is to blame,” he said to himself; - but what of this? Why did I connect myself with her, why did I tell her this: “Je vous aime,” [I love you?] which was a lie and even worse than a lie, he said to himself. I am guilty and must bear... What? A disgrace to your name, a misfortune to your life? Eh, it’s all nonsense, he thought, a disgrace to the name, and honor, everything is conditional, everything is independent of me.
“Louis XVI was executed because they said that he was dishonest and a criminal (it occurred to Pierre), and they were right from their point of view, just as those who died a martyr’s death for him and ranked him among the face of the saints. Then Robespierre was executed for being a despot. Who is right, who is wrong? Nobody. But live and live: tomorrow you will die, just as I could have died an hour ago. And is it worth it to suffer when you only have one second to live compared to eternity? - But at that moment, when he considered himself reassured by this kind of reasoning, he suddenly imagined her in those moments when he most strongly showed her his insincere love, and he felt a rush of blood to his heart, and had to get up again, move, and break and tear things that come into his hands. “Why did I tell her: “Je vous aime?” he kept repeating to himself. And having repeated this question for the 10th time, Molierevo came to his mind: mais que diable allait il faire dans cette galere? [but why the hell brought him to this galley?] and he laughed at himself.
At night he called the valet and told him to pack up and go to St. Petersburg. He couldn't stay under the same roof with her. He couldn't imagine how he would talk to her now. He decided that tomorrow he would leave and leave her a letter in which he would announce to her his intention to separate from her forever.
In the morning, when the valet, bringing coffee, entered the office, Pierre was lying on the ottoman and sleeping with an open book in his hand.
He woke up and looked around in fear for a long time, unable to understand where he was.
“The Countess ordered me to ask if your Excellency is at home?” – asked the valet.
But before Pierre had time to decide on the answer he would make, the countess herself, in a white satin robe, embroidered with silver, and simple hair (two huge braids en diademe [in the form of a diadem] curved twice around her lovely head) entered the room calm and majestic; only on her marble, somewhat convex forehead was a wrinkle of anger. With her all-bearing calm, she did not speak in front of the valet. She knew about the duel and came to talk about it. She waited until the valet had set out the coffee and left. Pierre looked at her timidly through his glasses, and, like a hare surrounded by dogs, his ears flattened, continues to lie in sight of his enemies, so he tried to continue reading: but he felt that it was pointless and impossible and again looked timidly at her. She did not sit down, and looked at him with a contemptuous smile, waiting for the valet to come out.