Thursday, May 15, 2014

The Crimea!

Today the train pulled into Simferopol a few minutes after 11 this morning. The Embassy sent a driver to get us but it turned out to be Andriy, the driver’s Dad. This was a very good thing, I later realized.


We drove to Yevpatoriya in the car and saw the picturesque countryside.



We arrived in Yevpatoriya about one hour later. I decided to extend the stay for 4 days after the Embassy invited me to speak at their annual American Studies conference. The topic for this conference is the Obama administration and so they wanted me to talk about the implications of his election in the context of American race relations. I’m giving that talk on Monday and will do another one on engaged learning on Tuesday.

After arriving in Yevpatoriya it was nice to shower and change clothes. These overnight trains can be nasty, although I was in the luxe/first class cabin last night and that was a significant improvement over the second class/kupee cars.

We had lunch at the university cafeteria…tomato and cucumber salad (which is served with almost every meal in this country), mushroom soup (even though it is hot here and these places don’t have central air conditioning), bread, rice and fried pork. I was able to get some Nescafe instant coffee, which was good, but as you might imagine, lunch was disappointing. 

Then I walked around. This place is like a cheesy, carnival beach town, described as being similar to Coney Island in the 1960s. I saw the beach and waited for registration to begin. I bought some kvas, which has evidently recently been outlawed on the streets of Kyiv, but not here!

I registered and then the walking tour of the city commenced. This was not a great tour, although I certainly learned some history.

I learned that this place had been a Byzantine settlement since 1475, that it came under Russan control during Catherine the Great’s reign, and that she named it Yevpatoriya (translated to mean Peter, as in Peter the Great of Russia, and me). The Crimea is known as being far more diverse than the rest of Ukraine, and it is because of the interesting ethnic history of this place. There is a sect of Judiasm here that is evidently somewhat unique, and the Crimean Tatars, a Muslin ethnic group very distinct from Orthodox Ukrainians, are slowly but surely rebuilding their numbers in the Crimea. Many of the Fulbright students come here to do oral histories with the Crimean Tatar population.

We saw some interesting buildings, such as the Russian HQ during the Crimea War, which was fought from 1854-1856 between Russia, France, Great Britain, and the Ottoman Empire, largely over the status of religious sites in the Crimea. Florence Nightingale gained her reputation as an innovative nurse during the Crimean War. Also, the origins of the word balaclava (remember that thing I wore in the winter here that covered my face?) are Crimean…during the Battle of Balaclava the soldiers wore similar coverings on their faces, thus becoming known as balaclavas.

I didn’t learn all this on the tour, mind you. I read about it from my guide book and combined it with some teaching knowledge.

We saw some Greek ruins from about 500BC.

We walked (very, very slowly) to one of the main squares and then took a trolley bus. We passed a mosque, a cathedral, and finally arrived at another mosque that is largely in ruins.

We visited a mosque that dates from the 17th century. At some point it was used as housing for the Russian Navy, and now it is a tourist site and ethnography center.

The small covered areas are for the dervishes to go, mediate, and be inspired to come out to dance.

Finally, the tour ended. It was extremely drawn out. I had plans to meet Tim and Lillia from the Embassy and the keynote speaker, Allen Lishtman of American University, later that evening and wanted to get a cup of coffee first.

I found this awesome Turkish cafĂ© tucked beneath an old city tower. This place was awesome and took me back to Istanbul! I like this…the Crimea has enough Ukrainian so that you feel like you are still in Ukraine, but has this ethnic, Muslim influence as well. I’m enjoying this Tatar influence immensely.

I headed back and saw some interesting places along the walk back.

I enjoyed dinner. We went to a Ukrainian restaurant that had Tatar influences. I had some really good Crimean sweet red wine. They are known for producing sweet reds here. I later found out the grapes are 30% sugar, which is evidently very high sugar content in grapes…perfect for making sweet reds.

I had fun with Allen and the embassy folks…great dinner crew, and great cherry varynky.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Hot at Home, Graduation Time in Chernivtsi

I've now been home for just over 2 weeks and it has flown by. I have immensely enjoyed visiting family and friends I have not see in nearly 6 months. The temperatures have been in the mid-90s everyday since I returned and I have loved it. 

I want to congratulate my sweet student Anna who is now the proud new holder of a master's degree. Graduation was yesterday in Chernivtsi, complete with a parade of graduates through the town. Here she is on the far left:

What a special day!

Throughout my time in Ukraine, I maintained a list of people, places, foods, activities, etc. I wanted to see/experience, etc. when I returned home. Running on smooth pavement, drinking water from the tap, taking a shower with water that I didn't have to heat on my hands and knees with a match and newspaper, etc. were just some of what I will no longer take from granted.

Before this experience, my life had been consumed with struggling to stay afloat between Furman and the History Museum. I am proud of the work I accomplished there but have regained a sense of balance. The daily necessities of life take longer in Ukraine because the luxuries, comforts, and conveniences we have in the U.S. don't exist on the same scale. I have spent more time doing basic tasks and less time on work. I have enjoyed relationships with people here, such as the young man at my gym, that are build on a smile and a wave. 

I will miss Anna and Ivana. I will miss walking everywhere, eating holubsee and borscht, and having the luxury of time to read everyday, keep track of my workout and running statistics, and be quiet and  reflective on this experience and time in my life. I needed to get away from the place I have lived for the overwhelmingly majority of my life to reset, and I have indeed accomplished that. 

Monday, June 7, 2010

Fulbright Gathering in Kyiv

I ate breakfast with some fellow Fulbrighters and before our meeting at 3, visited the National Gallery of Western and Oriental Art. It is a small museum but they had some nice pieces. The museum is also a former home to a couple who developed much of the collection. I love historic home museums, such as the Frick in NYC. This place was somewhat similar. The home was built in the late 1880s to display the collection.







Taras Schevchenko Park was full of activity!

At 3, we met at Myron’s place to have lunch and discuss our experiences as Fulbrighters. We had a nice discussion and it was enlightening and riveting to hear what others had experienced…good and bad.

Natalia has been SO helpful:

Kyiv train station:

I didn’t get to go to the ballet or the philharmonic with some of the others bc I had to catch the 8:21 PM train to Simferopol.

Now I am on the way to the Crimea!

Friday in Kyiv

Today we arrived in Kyiv at the vogzol at 9:20AM. Thankfully, the ever reliant Yuriy was right there on the track with a man with a cart to help with the luggage.
Here are my gifts from Mykola:

Lots of horilka released for Chernivtsi's 600 anniversary in 2008. Cute!

Heading into Kyiv on the train from Chernivtsi, one last time.


Remember this from January?

That is Yuriy with our baggage cart. Here is our baggage cart and Yuiry now.BIG moment!!
This brought back some memories. The last time I did this, however, it was in sub-zero temps and I was trying not to fall on ice. I greatly preferred it this time.


Yuriy and a driver he had with him dropped us off and they took all our bags to the Fulbright Office. Nice. I had breakfast and re-organized my stuff before going down the street to St. Volodymyr’s, my favorite church in Kyiv. I needed to kill some time before 3, when I had to meet with the Fulbright accountant in the lobby.



After spending some time in the church, I purchased a few more icons and then had a French press at Double Coffee.

Here is a typical Soviet-style building in Kyiv:

I met with the accountants and then we immediately left to walk to St. Sofia. St. Sofia is an incredibly historic church. I have been here three times and each time it has been closed. I was not going to leave this country without seeing it.


It was open! St. Sofia was built in honor of Vlodmyr the Great’s adoption of Christianity. Volodymyr the Great was the leader of Kyivan Rus, the first great Slavic civilization. He thought that every great civilization needed a religion, so he searched for one. I have a few conflicting sources about why he chose Christianity (one was that he chose Orthodox Christianity bc he loved Hagia Sofia and wasn’t wild about Roman Catholicism or Islam). St. Sofia’s exhibits seemed to suggest he selected it because he married Anna, a Byzantine princess from Constantinople (modern day Istanbul). Regardless, the point is that his decision had major implcaitions in world history, as it tied the future Ukraine, the future Russia, USSR, etc. to Christianity as opposed to Islam. It certainly makes me stop to think of the implications of his decision…what if he had chosen Islam or Roman Catholicism? Lots and lots to ponder there.

So, in the 10th and 11th centuries the people of Kyivan Rus adoped Christianity. Mass baptisms were held in the Dniper River in Kyiv and St. Sofia was built in the 11th century to honor his adoption of Christianity. This place is GORGEOUS inside…lots of gilded work and frescoes. I very discreetly snuck 3 photos.
Mural recently redone with pysanky eggs by a well-known Ukrainian artist:




Afterwards I was hungry so I had an early dinner at Puzhata Hata on Khreshatyck. Then I enjoyed just people watching on Maydan. People were playing in the fountains barefoot, so needless to say this place is very different from the Kyiv of January, when I first laid eyes on Maydan.

Then I went into Globus Mall to get some gelato before walking back. On the walk back I decided to take a few detours to see the place where I stayed when we landed in Kyiv in January, the first place (Coffee House) I had breakfast, etc. Brought back a lot of memories. I even saw the Radisson SAS where I went inside to use the ATM. I had read that it wasn’t safe to use ATMs on the street. The Radisson runs about $500 USD per night (western hotels in Kyiv are greatly overpriced) and there is security at the front door, so I felt safe using their ATM.

I laughed when thinking at how much my relationship to this country has grown and evolved since those VERY scary and exciting first few days as I faced a 4.5 month experience in this very cold and foreign place with a language and an alphabet of which I couldn’t make any sense.

The Golden Gate:

Ukrainian police car:First apartment building (apartments are much nicer inside than they are on the outside):Interesting architecture:
My, how my perspective has changed!