Samomazka. Mat' Vsekh Kazarm.

The mother of Morozov’s barracks, according to legend. Initially, it was one of the first manufactories of the very, real Savva Morozov, who truly deserved that monuments should be erected to him, the serf-factory slave, and not to his grandson, who came to the ready. It was later used as the first non-specialized barracks, even before the era of the beginning of the construction of true barracks. It has an extremely complicated architectural structure and history, but here, in the labyrinths of Samomazka, the basis of the Nikolsky spirit was born, which was completely lost in the future and has nothing to do with the mentality of those who currently live in Orekhovo-Zuevo. That history of the formation of the state, which never hatched from the egg, but was in it, that egg, was ruthlessly crushed. Crushed along with the history of hundreds of previous generations, which were also thrown away. But, nevertheless, this is a story. Maybe not the best. But the other. A different story of what was and what could be. That almost happened. His little splinter. And Orekhovo was lucky to be the "owner" of these ruins, which could potentially become the source of future urban wealth, both financial and mental, as well as moral. If the city population deserves it. Valuable artifact. A sliver of a broken magic wand.