I
returned from my New Year's holidays 14 January, (yay for 3 weeks of
holidays!!) so I only had about half of January to explore Moscow.
Since my flight arrived Sunday morning, Claire and I arranged to meet
up around noon. I knew I needed to get back onto Moscow time as fast
as possible, and staying out in the city would be a good way to do
that.
One of
the remaining holiday activities going in the city was a slide made
of ice. It was a really cold day, but I still had fun going down the
slide. That being said, you could tell it wasn't new anymore. The ice
wasn't as smooth as it should've been. Even so, I wouldn't have
minded doing it again. I love these kinds of activities, I wish it
had been around a bit longer, or started a little earlier.
After
the slide we went to dinner, and while we were walking, we could see
ice and snow being shoveled off roofs all over the city. Winter can
be rather dangerous in Moscow, both from above and under your feet.
In
past years in Kyiv, Ukraine I've taken part in an event/holiday
called Khreshchenya. In the western Christian world it would be
called the 12th day of Christmas, or Epiphany. In
countries where Orthodox Christianity is popular, the tradition is to
go for a 'swim' in a lake or river. I did it three times in Kyiv, and
loved it. I was excited to participate in Moscow, and to make
comparisons.
The
12th day of Christmas by the Orthodox calendar is 19
January. It was harder for me to figure out where to go, as it turns
out there were quite a number of event locations around the city.
I had
arranged months previously to have that afternoon off work, only to
discover that week that Russia does things differently. In Moscow the
main part of the event is the evening before, which meant I was
heading out in the dark and cold.
I
chose to do my part in Sokolniki Park. It's a big park, I ended up
wandering around a little lost for a while before finding the right
place. When I got there I discovered everything much more organized
than it had been in Kyiv. Sokolniki Park had a special tent set up as
changing rooms, separated by sex.
There was a security guard keeping
the queue in control, only a limited number of people were allowed in
the tent at one time.
When I
got inside and changed, I was able to leave my bag hanging on a hook
while I took my towel with me and got in another queue to go back
outside. It seemed to me only one 'group' was allowed outside at
once. Since I was doing this by myself, that meant I was by myself.
Well, not completely by myself, as there were several official people
out there as well. A photographer, a videographer, two people dressed
in wetsuits, ready to go in the water immediately if anyone had any
trouble.
The
area to go in the water was really small. It was a hole cut into the
ice, with a set of stairs on two sides of the hole. I walked down the
stairs, went under the water 3 times, then walked up the stairs on
the other side. I had hung my towel on the railing right next to the
hole, leaving my jandals under the towel; As I came back out of the
water, it was too easy to grab my towel and jandals straightaway, I
had no time to get cold.
What
I'm trying to say is that the whole experience was very ver safe. I
didn't feel as if I was doing anything risky, or dangerous. I was a
bit disappointed that I wasn't able to get any photos or a video or
my experience.
Since
I'd already arranged my afternoon off, I took the chance to go for an
afternoon walk in the city. It ended up being a cold walk, as the
wind was blowing quite a bit. Still, I always think it is worth it to
go for a walk.
That
evening all three branches of my school had a dinner together. Good
food, and lots of dancing. It's always fun to see people let their
guard down and have fun.
On
Saturday Claire and I met up for a weekend adventure. We walked from
my flat over to Moscow State University, about a 15 minute walk. It
was blowing snow, which made the walk a little more of an adventure.
The main building of the university is impressive at all times, it
was fun to see it in winter.
We had
been there about ten minutes when a group wanting to take wedding
photos arrived. They immediately asked us to move, and I said we
would be done in a couple minutes. They said they were there to take
professional photos, and asked us again to move. I repeated what I
said before, adding that we had been there first. Yes, I know that's
petty, but I didn't feel as though they were more important than we
were, just because they had a better camera. (Plus, the wedding dress
wasn't very pretty.)
After
leaving the university, we hopped on the metro, over to a completely
different area of town. We went to the area around the Cosmonautics
Museum, and took note of the architecture of the museum. We saved a
visit to the museum for another day.
From
there we walked across a street to get to an area called VDNKh. I
have no idea what the acronym means in English, I'm not even sure how
to describe the area. There is a giant gate to walk through, topped
with sculptures of Soviet workers. There are a bunch of buildings in
the complex, each representing a country in the former Soviet Union.
We were visiting during winter, which meant the annual ice skating
rink had been set up.
This
'rink' wasn't like a hockey rink, it was more like a long wide track
that circled around the area. We liked watching people fly by, and we
enjoyed the holiday lights that still decorated the whole thing. The
place was packed, ice skating outside in winter is a popular activity
in Russia.
The
next day we met up again, and headed to a new (to us,) region of
Moscow: Kolomenskoye. I'd been there one afternoon in early fall, but
coming in winter was a completely different experience. It was
beautiful to see everything covered in snow. We went in both of the
churches, and watched people going for rides on the troika (a
traditional Russian sleigh, pulled by horses.)
This
particular Sunday was the third of the month, which meant some of the
museums in the city had free entry. One of them was in Kolomenskoye,
it was one of the former lodges/homes of the royal family.
We had fun
wandering through, along with every citizen of the city. I was more
interested in the wooden exterior of the building than I was in the
interior exhibits.
The
following Wednesday afternoon I went back to UMAM museum for another
exhibit. This one was all about North Korea. There were some
portraits of the leaders, 'statues' wearing traditional Korean
clothing, an old motorcycle, etc... Interesting, particularly because
I'd visited the actual country previously.
The
last day of January made me happy. SNOW SNOW SNOW. Bring on the rest
of winter :)
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