The biography of Fakiya Tuguzbaeva

And I found the title of this note. Yes, from time to time I pick up her books and each time I open something new, beautiful in them. It’s as if the lyrical heroine of the verse comes to life before her eyes: she is a Humaygush bird, sung in legends, who in her Certes stores a gold cradle of love and hope of his people, fearlessly convey to everyone the magical light and the sacred fire of poetry, the magic of the word.

This is Fakia Tuguzbaev herself - a bright star in the high sky of Bashkir literature. I have known my contemporary to the work of my contemporary. At about the same time, in the sixties, they began to write poetry. I studied at the Salavat Pedagogical School, she is a Bashgosuniverset. They learned about each other by newspaper publications, by collections of poems.

Fakia in absentia became my like -minded person, her heart torment was close to me, and felt a spiritual community with her. No, not the sweet torment of first love inherent in the first poems, but the pain from the early departure of the fathers from life, from the bitter fate of mothers who remained with a bunch of children in their arms, united us. Fakia in its poems seemed more adult, although it was younger than me.

She, as a poetess wise by life, shared her thoughts about the fate of the native people, that is, at the beginning of the path the horizons of the citizenship of her work were indicated. And we met with her in the early seventies, when she, being an employee of the newspaper Bashkortostan Pioneers, arrived in the Gafuri district on subscription matters. I looked to me, remembering that I was working with a correspondent in the district - without the Internet, mobile communications, we, a whole galaxy of a young change of national literature, were aware of who lives and watched each other and monitored each other's work.

This meeting laid the foundation for our friendship, which I am sincerely proud of. She called me to Ufa, handed me hello from Rami Garipov, who, it turns out, remembered me after the only meeting: he and the group of writers came to a meeting in the Salavat pedagogical school, where I studied, and read her poems to mastered guests. The arrival of Fakia and the hello to the great Rami inspired me incredibly, but Ufa “smiled” at me only after many years ...

Why am I writing about myself, and not about the heroine of notes? But is it not about her, not about what she thought about a man who at the same time came to poetry and “stuck” in the province? I, after many years, when, under the onslaught of circumstances, I lost hope of returning to poetry, I felt its friendly shoulder. I will make one more retreat, if you add accents to the character of Fakiya Tuguzbaeva.

Without special friction, she entered the creative environment, the hand of the help of the poetess, the guide of Gulfi Yunusov, Fakiy Tuguzbaev, Zarema Akhmetzyanova, extended the hand of the help of the help of the help. We received an apartment. The first book was published, the second is on the way. Too much luck?! Then a great misfortune fell upon me - my husband died, orphanages children.

The nineties came. Phenol in Ufa. It was as if my wings broke down ... I was going to go to the village with my children, I thought, there, on the ground, it would be easier to survive a fever. Fakiya stopped me, helped to go to the editorial office of Agidel magazine - in the thick of the literary process, plunged into creativity and appeared to endure her grief, not to be afraid of personal problems.

I want to note that in this small anniversary note, I do not set the task of giving the reader a wide idea of ​​creativity, about the fate of such a large representative of Bashkir literature as Fakiya Khadievna Tuguzbaeva. This is just strokes to the portrait. Of course, literary critics and colleagues wrote a lot about her, but the scale of her contribution to poetry, including children's literature, requires a more detailed, comprehensive study.

There are a lot of gifted people from nature, but so that the spark does not go out, such qualities as hard work, perseverance, creative zeal and respect for their talent are needed. All this is given to Faki Tuguzbaeva in full. I was always delighted with the ability to focus on the unusual, to illuminate this find with the light of romance, to present as a miracle discovery.

Such sincerity cannot but find a response in the reader's heart. She does in her verses without edification, does not root for misses, but simply shares his own life experience on equal terms, while remaining deeply philosophical and captivating frank. In me, the reader, there is a reverent attitude to her verses - acutely felt, coming from the very heart. Her joy becomes my joy, pain - my pain, isn't that the power of the Creator?!

Each poet has his own vision of the world around him, his attitude to what he saw, heard and his own prism, through which the creative person is refracted by the experienced. But not always and not everyone manages to reach out to the hidden corners of a stranger soul: a person is smart and endowed with fear of being convicted in his weaknesses and not just open to meet him.

Only owning a poetic word - a magical key is within the power. And the poetry of Fakiya Tuguzbaeva has many keys that open the innermost caches of human nature. But this from the poet requires a high “fee” - to expose his heart, his wounds, pain and suffering. Again - courage!Why focus on pain? Because the reader is ready to share joy, and their poet generously gives him. But the drama of poems is felt deeper and more acute, they are sunk into the soul, remain in memory and this is an axiom.

I do not mean only personal, although it is clear that for a real poet and the tragedy of the people, country, every fellow citizen, tears of someone else's child become personal. Like any big poet, Fakia Tuguzbaeva chose his time, his problems, and the aspirations of contemporaries. Poets such as her work give a powerful impetus to national literature. It is already a determination to step into the poetry of the people who created the immortal epic as the Ural Batyr implies the talent and fidelity of the chosen path.

I think that from the very beginning it was clear to her the main thing: the state of the poet is innate pain, passion, drama, this is life in the elements, led only by the chosen ones, which, by and large, belong to the people, the era. Yes, poets bear ideas, images, pains and take -offs alone, but not in separation from the trends of time, from people, as if in a double dimension ...

Real poetry comes only from a true poet intended to soar over everyday life, life, but deeply knowing being. Fakia Tuguzbaeva wrote many verses about love and they truly about this great feeling, and not about sensual bustle - there is a difference! Her lyric heroes are familiar with all the faces of love: happiness in unison, and betrayal, and the pride, and that lifts the soul, and casting a pride in the abyss ...

The most amazing thing is that after reading her poems, even the most tragic lines, the soul brightens, as if it is not cleansed - is this a miracle of poetry? Fakia Tuguzbaeva worked all her life in children's publications. And she wrote for children many beautiful works that delight with organicism, masterful ownership of the theme, age psychology. It is not surprising that fate itself ordered that it was she who stood at the origins of the journal for the smallest readers Akbuzat and led them for many years.

By the way, my coming to children's literature is also connected with this magazine. The newly made chief editor managed to create a team of authors writing for kids in a short time. Fakiyevna Tuguzbaeva, laureate of the State Prize named after Salavat Yulaev, the People’s poet of Bashkortostan meets his seventh anniversary with a solid creative baggage, she is the author of collections of poetry, her books were published in Russian, Tatar languages.

To the anniversary I released a book for children. This is a real gift for little readers from a recognized master of pen. Here she is a man, talented in everything - in poetry, in friendship. Talented leader. Talented soul of the family: a worthy wife, a beautiful mother, beloved grandmother. A harmonious person is a poet in the flesh.