Two crazy kids from the midwest travel to Russia in the dark of winter, with a dream... to stand in Red Square in January...

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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

WEDNESDAY - Victory Park -- PICS AND MORE INFO ADDED

We went to Victory Park today, fully unattended this time. Jeri is doing a great job navigating the metro.

On the way, we came out of the metro station and found a great spot to take pics of the Triumphal Arch that sets between six lanes of extremely busy and fast traffic. The under pass walkway allowed us to come up into the median and take pictures. Jeri is that little speck under the arch to the right.

Jeri was going to take a picture of me under the arch, but just then, a man in very plain street clothes came up to me and said, "That's enough, no more photos! You've been here five minutes, enough!" We turned to go, very quickly, especially after hearing that police and soldiers sometimes confiscate cameras, especially if you happen to take one of them. I also removed the data card from the camera as we left, just in case.

We were both discussing the matter when Jeri noticed something very odd, and she realized why we were shooed away so abruptly. The busy traffic had suddenly disappeared. Six lanes lay in complete silence. We quickly descended into the underpass and came back up on the Victory Park side, where we were still being watched closely, this time by a different man. It remained silent at first, then, just as our friend Bill had described it, a small police call with a blue light came racing through, then another small black car, and then three identical black Mercedes SUVs. The men watching us were the equivalent of our Secret Service, protecting Vladimir Putin on his way to work. And we got to see it!

We toured Victory Park for the next hour, a large parade ground with impressive monuments to Soviet efforts in World War II, or The Great Patriotic War as it is know here.

Monday, January 28, 2008

MONDAY - Tea at the GUM

MONDAY - The GUM (pronounced "goom" and an acronym for State Universal Store) is located to one side of Red Square, just opposite the Kremlin. It's a shopping mall for the very wealthy in Russia. There are many American brands you'd recognize there like Gucci, Tiffany, and others.

We came into the GUM to warm up a bit after taking some good daytime pictures of Red Square. It seems like Red Square, one of the highest points in the city, is always especially cold when we've been there and usually pretty windy.

Any benches are conspicuously absent from the GUM to cut down on people loitering inside. We decided to look around and finally to get some hot tea at a restaurant there to warm up. This was our first time alone in Moscow and armed with little Russian.
I knew the word for tea: 'chai' and also I fumbled my way through ordering some 'shokoladnaya' (chocolates) from the waitress there. She was very patient and finally understood, any chocolates she brought would be good.

Russians seem to enjoy their tea very weak compared to Americans and remove the tea bag very quickly. Ours was served with lemon and sugar. The chocolates were delicious and included one that seemed to be filled with chambord and a cherry, another with hazelnut cream, and the third with a sort of peanut toffee.

We felt very proud of pulling this off along with some shopping in the other mall nearby. I was especially proud of the way Jeri seemed to navigate the metro with ease. The day was a real confidence-builder for us.
After tea, we browsed the GUM stores for a bit more and then as twilight descended, went out for one last time, to catch some perfect twilight pictures of Red Square and the beautifully lit red stars that top the steeples of the the Kremlin walls.

MONDAY - The Kremlin

MONDAY - We have been very excited to tour the Kremlin and today was the day! Our guide, Igor, came at 10am and took us for our personal tour. He started with a nice overview of the metro (Jeri's been working on understanding the metro and the stops so that we can get around the city on our own) and got us to the Kremlin quickly. (It's worth noting, no picture here really expresses how huge the Kremlin is, but this might).


The Kremlin borders one side of Red Square and as you might imagine, is heavily guarded outside and inside. For a 30-something who remembers the cold war as a kid, approaching and being inside the Kremlin walls is something that I could not have imagined as a child, and for my part, remained a bit intimidating to approach.



"Kremlin" means "fortress" and indeed it is. Sixty foot walls, 20 feet thick surround the entire compound. It sits high above the Moscow river and overlooks the entire city. It's also one of the oldest structures there, enduring many attacks and invasions through the centuries. It's sort of a large triangle shaped fortification with a beautiful clock tower with bells on one end.



The Kremlin is where Vladimir Putin works and his administration. Once inside, there was one modern looking administration building (not pictured) and many beautiful older administration buildings, all in a warm gold color that was beautiful against the gently falling snow.



There were also several orthodox churches most designed by Italian architects brought in by the czars. Some churches were for men only, some for women only. One was used for coronations, another for baptisms of czars, and another for their burial.

In the one for burial, many past czars lie in sarcophagi around the worship chamber. In this particular church, there were three men from a choir who sang while we were there.

The acoustics of the room were striking as the men's voices would ring in the chamber like bells long after they finished a note. They would often use this ringing sound to sing harmony against before the 'ring' of it died out entirely. Their singing would add new tones to start ringing against it. It was beautiful, hypnotic, and seemed over too quickly.



Just outside this particular church was an enormous bell cast by one of the czars (sorry, can't remember which just now), but damn... the thing's huge. Look at Jeri next to it. It weighs 200 tons and was cast on site.



We also visited the original patriarch's residence (what the catholic world would think of as a pope) and saw vestments of patriarchs dating back several centuries. Many were amazingly ornate, covered in pearls and woven or embroidered with gold thread.

We then toured the Armory, which sounds like a drab museum filled with guns and weapons. To our delight, it was filled with the treasures of state including a huge collection of the czars carriages, multiple heavy gospels (books) clad in gold and crusted with huge diamonds or emeralds as big as 50 cent pieces, coronation gowns of the czarinas in imaculate condition, the clothes of Peter the Great, diamond crusted swords, ornate guns, huge collections of massive gold and silver amusements or ornaments given to Russia from many countries, fraberge eggs gifted to the czarina, diamond encrusted thrones, and the crown jewels of Russia themselves...


Perhaps the most amazing item was a gift to the czarina of Alexander the Second: a silver dandelion, with delicate, tiny silver rods for the stem of each seed pod shaft, not much thicker than a hair. This shaft was tipped with the actual tuft of a dandelion seed around the end, and in the middle of the tuft was a single, tiny, cut diamond. All was exactly to the scale of a real dandelion in full, white bloom. As you slowly walked past or even turned your head, the sparkle of the tiny diamonds gave the impression of drops of dew glinting in the sunlight. It was something I couldn't have imagined was possible to create. Like the rest, it was incredible.

The enormity of treasure in this building was staggering.


Afterwards, we visited the eternal flame, dedicated to those who fought in the Great Patriotic War (World War II to us). Our tour guide had finished his day with us at this point and we were for the first time, free to roam unattended in Moscow. It was very fun and exciting to be managing in this enormous foreign city on our own.



We found our way through ordering a late lunch at a nearby shopping mall food court and did some shopping (yup, with non-english speakers), then took some good daytime pictures in Red Square and stopped into the GUM (pronounced 'goom') to see how the very wealthy in Moscow shopped. But that's another story.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

SUNDAY - Novodevichy: Famous Russian Cemetary

SUNDAY - Novodevichy cemetary is the most famous in Russia, second only to the Kremlin wall burials. Suzie took Jeri and I to visit this graveyard today where dignitaries, cosmonauts, performers and heros of Russia are buried.






Most stones here are works of art, worthy of being museum pieces, and many are created in a strong modernist style. The whole time we were there, I kept thinking, "Dude... that would be a cool tombstone to have... oh wait! That one! .... no, that one!" It was my shopping instinct kicking in mixed with my natural morbid fascinations.




















A famous Russian clown.








Yeltsin's grave, temporary location until they select a spot and a monument.








Saturday, January 26, 2008

SATURDAY - Market Day: Ismaylovo

SATURDAY - Bill and Suzie took us to a GIANT outdoor market today. Did I tell you Russian's are cool about winter? Awesome.

Modeled on the layout and look of an old Russian fortress village, Ismaylovo is filled with just the sort of things a couple tourists (well, me especially) are looking to take home to remember their trip. Elegant Faberge-styled eggs, woodcarvings, matroyshka nesting dolls, ornately-carved or painted handmade wooden boxes, art work, icons, painted wooden eggs, beautiful china, antiques, clothing, toys, hats, wonderful food, and Russian military gear and memorabilia. As a shopper... I was blown away... They practically had to drag me out of there.

The day was unseasonably warm (about 31) but when you're mostly standing around, the cold really starts to creep in. It was wonderful. I got to that point I remember as a boy during harvest time when the air is chilly and your hands, feet, and legs start to get a little numb. It's then that if you have a hat on, you're good for the rest of the day (or night) to stay outside, not really feeling the cold. It got that way for me and it was wonderful!

We even ate at an outside grill place! But that's a different post for you to read.