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Published: December 25th 2010
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towering art - Moscow monuments
WWII obelisk in Victory Park, its 141.8m high which is 10cm for every day of the War. Yuri Gagarin, the first man in space. Peter the Great, 95m high, by controversial artist Tsereteli. Moscow is so different to what I expected. Somehow I'd pictured a stark grey place full of angular, austere grey buildings. But it is so not like that. I automatically associate it with the Soviet era forgetting that it was a great city before Soviet times so its full of buildings in every architectural style possible and in all shades of pastel colours. Plus, the Soviet style isn't just a grey box – Stalin was rather fond of classical Italian architecture so the buildings he commissioned are full of graceful arches, balconies and columns. Our walking tour on Moscow Architecture is totally fascinating.
We are incredibly luckily during our time in Moscow. Since June they have been having a heat wave and the day we arrive (29 July) it reaches 38.2C, the hottest day ever on record in Moscow. This is good for Edwin; the Moscow ladies are incredibly feminine and are fully embracing the hot weather wearing their shortest skirts, high heeled sandals and skimpiest tops – they really do look incredibly feminine and pretty. The not so good side of the heat wave is the hundreds of forest fires raging in the countryside and blanketing Moscow in smoke
The Krelim
with its 15th century walls & cathedrals and its 1830s Great Palace. In the background are the glass towers of modern Moscow and the spires of 2 of Stalin's 7 Sisters. so dense that you cant see and people are being warned not to go outside as pollution levels are 10x the normal safe level. The day before we arrive the wind changes and the smoke is blown out of the city, the day we leave it changes again and the smoke is blown back in. In between – 5 clear days, I cant believe how lucky we were!!!
And last but not least on the luck front we have a friend in Moscow – Simon, we rode around South America together last year. By chance our hotel is only 10 minutes walk from his apartment. Simon & girlfriend Dasha do a grand job of looking after us and showing us an alternative side of Moscow. They even spend their weekend driving us round the outlying sights including probably my favourite spot in Moscow – the statue of Yuri Gagarin. Its so futuristic, like its come from the Metropolis stage set.
We do all the usual tourist bits: the Krelim with its golden domed churches and grand palaces full of treasure, Red Square with Lenin's mausoleum, St Basils Cathedral which is as colourful inside as it is outside. Wandering
Moscow blanketed in smoke from forest fires
this is how the Kremlin looked for days before we arrived and for days after we left. We were so lucky to miss it. round its like putting face to familiar names – I grew up hearing about the Lubyanka (KGB headquarters), the Bolshoi Theatre, new reports from TASS the Soviet News Agency and now here I am standing in front of the buildings themselves, its like a real live history lesson.
But our first stop in Moscow is the Gulag Museum tucked in amongst the upmarket boutiques on ul Petrovka. On the Trans-Siberian we stopped at so many stations that were staging posts for prisoners/exiles en-route to the Gulags it seemed right to come here and learn a bit about them. Unfortunately the Russians haven't quite got the hang of multi-lingual museum yet but the ladies are keen to try and explain and show us a documentary in English. It is an incredibly powerful documentary; 3 survivors recounting their time in the Gulag building the, never completed, Railroad of Death in Northern Siberia. 40 years on and they are still reduced to tears when they recount the things they had to do to survive.
We spend the whole of one morning underground. We stopped at lots of grand, chandelier laden stations along the Trans-Siberian route and now we are visiting the
Russian's like their fancy cars
if they're not driving Aston Martins with 007 number plates they're in Rolls Royces. I saw more here than I have ever seen in the UK just as grand, chandelier laden Moscow Metro with stations that are “marble-faced, frescoed, gilded works of art”. Each is decorated in its own style with stained glass panels or wall frescos or ceiling mosaics or bronze statues but they all tell the same story – the unity of the peasants & workers, friendship between soviet peoples, revolutionary heroes. They really are works of art and its not just us indulging – there are several other tourists gazing up at the ceilings & interrupting the flow of the 9 million daily Muscovite users.
That's it, suddenly our 5 days are over and we have to catch our last train from Moscow to Amsterdam. Moscow is a great place to visit, really vibrant and buzzing with energy so not how I pictured it.
In one last twist of fate the exhibition hall in the Krelim is full of “Treasures of the Ottoman Sultans” an exhibition on tour form the Topkapi Palace in Istanbul. We may have started riding the bike in London but the real adventure started in Istanbul. And now, although it will be 3 days before we get home it feels like Moscow is where the adventure ends.
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David & Diana
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Your luck
Weren't you lucky with the brief change in wind direction for the few days you enjoyed Moscow!!! ? Very lovely set of photos..... David & Di.