So I haven’t posted anything new
for almost two months, which is a shame, as a lot has happened since November
12th!
I suppose the most noteworthy
events have been my travels. Late November, I traveled to Tatarstan, a region
of Russia that is known for the Tatar ethnic group. We traveled mainly to Kazan, the capital
of Tatarstan, whose population consists mainly of ethnic Russians and ethnic
Tatars. The city is equal part Muslim and Russian Orthodox.
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An overnight journey by train. |
It’s a beautiful city, more so than
I expected. Our hotel was a ten-minute walk from the White Kremlin and the
whole area was beautiful, with wide canals and old churches. The weather was
very cooperative; we saw blue sky for the first time in ages. The Kremlin was
beautiful, the white walls stood vivid against the blue sky. The mosque was
absolutely awesome, in the true sense of the word, but I was disappointed to
find out that it was only built seven years ago. I bought an exquisite
hand-embroidered silk pillowcase and a hand-embroidered belt, both done in the
traditional Tatar style. They also sold lovely handmade colorful leather shoes,
also traditionally done, but the only pair in my size were white, which I would
never wear.
We also met the most darling dog,
who followed us around and had the temperament of a grumpy polar bear.
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Those eyes :( |
On our last day, we tried to visit
some museums, which led us to a very interesting part of town. The buildings
were clearly all new and it was quite beautiful architecturally. However, when
we got to the museum, it was locked. We wandered around for a bit, trying
different doors. There was a little bathroom shed, with a woman running it,
which seemed a bit strange, since there was absolutely no one around who would
need a bathroom, except us. We asked her about the museum, and she said it
should be open. Just as we walked towards it one last time, two women walked
out of the front door. We ran to them and asked what was going on and they said
the museum was closing early, since no one came. We explained the doors had
been locked earlier, but they denied this. Our Russian friend with us was
really frustrated, and said it was such typical Russian behavior, that they
didn’t want to work, so they just decide to close the museum.
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The museum |
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Who in the world lives here? |
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Wait, where are we? |
We ended up walking quite far to a
gallery, which had a few good exhibits, but the weather turned quite nasty on
our way back to the hotel. It was quite a strong snowstorm just as it was
getting dark. We were quite happy to go inside after a thirty-minute walk in
that weather.
Next post: life in Moscow!
Then: My trip to Oxford!
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