I recently visited Faust, who was placed on Isaac Square. In the middle of the crowd there were several rows of chairs, apparently for those who came first. On two chairs from the edge were sitting two bombs, a man and a woman, dirty and rubbed. They sat as enthralled, and watched the opera for more than two hours, holding their breath behind. When it was over and people began to split up, they approached me and asked for a...PROGRAMM.