Previously, it was difficult to look at this composition without tears and laughter.Fallen tiles on the pedestal, cracks. My father, who lives nearby, repeatedly painted it himself in order to somehow put it in order. He pulled out the weeds that had grown in the vase. Fortunately, it has been in order for several years now. They screwed up with new tiles, whitewashed them. Even the flowers began to be planted... sometimes.)
One of the chairmen of the district executive committee promised to put an Angel in this place. In general, there was once a monument to Pilsudski here.