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Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 23rd 2005

I was the first get back yesterday evening so I kept the lights off and went to my room. About ten minutes later there was a bang on the door. I didn't want to answer it but the knocking didn't stop. When I opened the door there was a man asking for Marina Ivanovna. He took a horse-shoe out of his pocket for me to give to her then left without an explanation. She would know what it means, he said. Getting up was even more of a struggle today. I always set my alarm an hour early for six priceless snoozes, but there is no chance of a lie-in because of the loud clattering of the trams outside on the street. I slept on the sofa instead because it's further from the tracks, but there ... read more
Lokomotiv 0, Metallurg 2.
Lokomotiv 0, Metallurg 2.
Lokomotiv 0, Metallurg 2.

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 22nd 2005

Another early wake-up call this morning. I had enough time to have a bath and shave before breakfast, which was a huge plate of hot sticky vegetables and a lot of yoghurt. Then Marina Ivanovna went to work, leaving me some instructions. I turned off all the lights and shut the door to the kitchen using wads of newspaper to stop the cats getting in. Then the brown and white one opened it again with his head and they all came back to sleep on the radiator. Every time I picked one up and carried it to the hall the other two sneaked in again behind my back, a sort of weary slapstick comedy. As I was locking the front door the fat grey one scampered underneath my feet and hurried down the stairs, so I ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 21st 2005

I am not trying to dislike Marina Ivanovna, but the little annoyances that made me uncomfortable with Tamara Aleksandrovna are already appearing with her too. She knocked on my door to wake me up fifteen minutes early this morning when had I told her there was an alarm on my phone, and she gave me a huge plate of lumpy hot mashed potato for breakfast when I said I never had an appetite in the morning. Are people ignoring me just because I'm not Russian? It didn't snow again overnight but most of it has remained where no-one has walked or driven over. I found my way to Yartek from my new starting point this morning, with some help from Chiara. Yulia's analytical reading class was good. I understood the short story we read, about a ... read more
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Europe » Russia » Urals » Chelyabinsk November 21st 2005

OHHHHHH MAANNNNNNNNN! Jetzt ist dieser daemliche PC doch tatsaechlich vor dem Speichern von meinem Bericht abgestuertzt. Wer schon mal 1-2 Seiten durch so einen Mist verloren hat, der kann sich vorstellen wie ich mich jetzt fuehle. AHHHHHHHRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHH. Ich versuche das also mal zu rekonstruieren… Cool von euch zu hoeren. Das mit dem Schriftsteller werde ich mir ueberlegen. Nur dumm das meine letzten Dozenten das halt nich so gesehen haben :) . Aber ist ja nun Geschichte. Ich habe also das Wochenende erneut an diesem See verbracht wo schon das andere Seminar war. Wir, das heist also ca. 45 Leute, alles Studenten (ausser mir). Ich war Gast und es wurden verschiedene Dinge diskutiert. Ich durfte auch ein Thema halten. Ich hatte mich nach langer Ueberlegung dazu entschlossen ein wenig zu provozieren. Thema “Korruption in Russland” Eine Stunde. ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 20th 2005

The biggest room in Avan-Gard is like a set from a James Bond film, with a metal dancefloor and ripped leather sofas on the first floor. The DJ played very loud techno-trance with the bass turned up, stopping every half an hour to invite people to join in with a strip show on stage. One man didn't know what he was volunteering for and ended up completely naked. Even when people were dancing there were strippers above us, with the men leering at them. In Russian style the girls wiggled their hips on their own on the stairs, waiting for the boys in the middle to invite them to dance. Precious and I were the first ones to go to the dancefloor. None of us were sure how to move to techno-trance, or what to think ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 19th 2005

My new flat is on ulitsa Bolshaya Oktyabr'skaya, which runs opposite ulitsa Pobedy. My building is near where I went horse riding last month, and I'm only five minutes away from Chiara who lives in a neighbourhood I know quite well. The stairs are almost completely dark and smell worse than where I have moved from. My room is an early 1900's style living room with a brown rug, a small bed in the corner and a cupboard that takes up an entire wall. Along the other wall is a five-seat sofa, with a foot rest. It is on the first floor so there is a permanent loud, high-pitched squeaking and low-pitched grunting of trams outside, and when one passes the building twice a minute the room shakes. My new hozyaika is a lady called Marina ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 18th 2005

I was woken up at 8 o'clock by Tamara Aleksandrovna banging on my door. Still half asleep I opened it. "Pack your suitcase and get out." The reason, I can barely believe, is that the bathroom flooded during the night because I left a tap running and she is tired of me being irresponsible. After so much exercise at the skating rink I slept from midnight right until the morning - it is impossible that the leak was my fault. Nevertheless I had no time to say anything. I put all my possessions into my case by 9.15, the time I would normally have packed just my school bag. Without a goodbye Tamara Aleksandrovna's back was already turned, as I got into the taxi she had ordered even before I was woken up. My first six ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 17th 2005

Another cold, dull day. There has been no real daylight at all this week and the sky is low and grey. In Viktor's class we talked about bribes; what to give someone if you want something done in Russia. Rich parents pay thousands of dollars to make sure their child gets into a good kindergarten. For a good school it will cost a computer or a colour printer. You need to pay even more for a comfortable bed in hospital. Twenty years ago it was only a bottle of cognac or a calendar of naked girls. Corruption goes higher than that in Russia - but that is none of my business. We finished our second workbook with Lena. There were twenty minutes free at the end of the lesson so we talked about the most embarrassing ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 16th 2005

Last night was another good evening at the theatre. There were three short plays that were nothing special, but it was relaxing to sit in a comfortable seat in a beautiful auditorium and see Katya have such a good time. The first play was about a debt-collector who falls in love with the widow who he comes to get money from, the second was a monologue that I didn't understand, then the same actors did a sketch about an anniversary celebration in a bank, where the director's loud and flirty wife stole the show. The best part was the superb guitar player, who appeared in all the plays wearing a black jumper and jeans while the rest were in nineteenth century costume. Even I put on my smartest outfit for the occasion; Katya seems intent on ... read more

Europe » Russia » Centre » Yaroslavl November 15th 2005

Still below zero this morning and it's raining. In Viktor's class we talked about another of Russia's social problems - this time homelessness. Surprisingly for a Russian he is very open with discussing his country's faults. We moved on to the more comfortable topic of Oligarchs, especially Roman Abramovich. He has twice as much money - 14 billion dollars - as the second richest man in Russia. Since the fall of the Soviet Union, many businessmen have become extremely rich. Many of them have broken laws in doing so. Russia has vast oil supplies, and companies such as SibNeft' - owned by Abramovich - are some of the wealthiest in the world. It was interesting to hear Viktor's point of view on the rise of Novye Russkie, 'new Russians' since perestroika. Whereas there used to be ... read more




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