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Published: August 22nd 2006
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Me in Gorky Park by the Moskva River Yesterday Renee and I decided to find Gorky Park. We to the metro station Park kulurniy and then crossed the Moskva River. The Moskva River is gorgeous. Beautiful golden domed churches and monuments line the river. When we crossed to the other side, we looked down from the bridge and saw about 50 booths with paintings. Wanting a closer look, we took the stairs down and entered the art market. Every piece there could have been in the Ann Arbor Art fair. Most of the paintings had beautiful nature or village scenes. There were a few modern paintings as well. All the prices were much less than they would cost in America. The most expensive painting I saw cost about $500 and was an enormous with amazing detail. Every painting sold there is an original. I didn't have very much money on me-only 1,000 rubles ($40), so I was resolved to just look. But as I continued down the booths the prices became lower and lower. At the very end there was an amazing artist who can't afford to buy proper canvases, so instead he paints his beautiful oil landscaped on cardboard, covers from hardcover books, and really anything else he
can find that serves as a semi-decent canvas. I bought 6 small paintings from him for only $40. When I looked around some more another artist asked what I had bought and wanted to see it. When she asked that I was expecting that she would act like the other street vendors and talk about how what I bought is of such low quality, that I need to buy from her instead. Instead she looked at it admiringly and looked very suprised that I had paid so little. A few other nearby artists came over to look at it too.
The place is open year round so I will have to bring my mom to it when she comes. I feel bad that the artsists have to sell their pieces for so little. There were very few other people looking at the art, I don't think they get much business. I didn't see any other tourists and none of the artists speak English.
When I returned home I had dinner with my family. The food was great-tomatoes and cucumber from a friends' dacha, some sort of meat, and potatoes. For desert they gave me this marshmello-coconut fruit candy.
After
dinner, I asked my family if it would be ok if I pay a little extra to have my mom stay in my room while she's in Moscow. This is the traslation of what happened:
Immediately when I asked Nina Nicolaevna's face drops. She says, " We don't have another room or another bed"
Me: "It's ok, I can sleep in my sleeping bag and my mom can sleep on my bed"
Nina: "You want to sleep on the FLOOR?!"
Me: "umm...well I would have the sleeping bag"
Natasha: "But it is so cold on the floor!"
Me: "It's ok. I would have a sleeping bag".
Nina: "We don't have anywhere else for someone to sleep. This is a nightmare." She holds her hand to her face and starts to get tears in her eyes.
Natasha: "Mama, don't get upset. It will be ok. Go to bed and we will think about this problem in the morning". She looks somewhat upset as well and hugs Nina.
Nina: "oh what can we do." She shakes her head, looking so upset and walks out of the room.
Natasha (to me): "In Russia we have a saying that we don't think about problems
at night, only in the morning. We don't want to think about problems when we sleep."
Needless to say, I let the topic drop last night. And in the morning I told them not to worry about it, my mom can stay at a hotel.
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Devotchka v Moskve
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