Musings of an Ukraine Traveler

Letters Home:  November 2004

Dobray Vacher,

The conference and vacation in Bavaria was just what I needed to come back to Ukraine refreshed and renewed! I flew out on Tuesday and reached Munich about 9:30 pm. Although Oktoberfest was over, there were still plenty of young people with backpacks, guitars, etc, from all over the world who were willing and able to help me get a ticket on the train from the airport to the center. The hostel in which I stayed was right out of the 60s. Clean, spartan and staffed by what looked like daughters of the love generation. The hostel was right across the street from the central train station. So, the next morning I went into the DB--the train reservation center where the cashier switched flawlessly to English, printed me out a detailed ticket to get to Sonthofen.

I spent the next two hours on a smooth rail, in a clean car looking at beautiful, precise farm fields, gingerbread houses, picture perfect household gardens, clear running rivers and woods full of autumn colors. I was unprepared for the beauty of Sonthofen snuggled against the Alps. It reminded me a lot of Sun Valley (without the opulence) and a little of McCall. My ticket included a bus from the Sonthofen train station to the hotel. I had missed the bus by one minute (my fault, not the schedule-precise to the minute!). I asked the driver of a bus about the next one. He did not speak English but I understood that I was to wait right where I was until 11:33.
At 11:33 the same bus arrived and the driver helped me into the bus and put my back pack on. When we reached the drive to the hotel, I wanted to thank him and said in English, "Thank you," and then threw in the Russian for the same. I was bowled over when he answered me in Russian. We spoke for a little while in Russian. He is Russian and lives in Germany now! Great experience.

The hotel--what can I say beautiful, luxurious, mountain setting, exquisite cuisine, bend-over-backwards service. I will get pictures up as fast as I can. I spent many moments drinking in the beauty of the flowers, the trees, the mountains and the mountain river flowing past. They had not had a freeze yet as the weather was very mild. The conference--outstanding. Over 200 counselors, most from Germany, but some from Portugal, Italy, Turkey and the US. Saw people I knew; met many new friends. The sessions were extremely professional and I learned so much!

On Saturday new friends, Fidan from Turkey, and Dean, from Kentucky and I took the train back into Munich. We stayed at the Airport Sheraton since we were all flying out Sunday morning--me at 6:30 which meant getting up at 4. In the afternoon we rode the Bahn (train) back into the center. We watched the Glockenspeil--the 18th century clock that has dancers, knights jousting, etc when the hour strikes. We visited the bombed shell of the magnificent Ratskeller (City Hall) and ate in the original Ratskeller Restaurant-um! Visited St Peter's Church and walked all around the Marienplatz. I did not have time to go to the art museums, so really want to go back. I did view an exhibit of Jan Steen in Schippel Airport in Amsterdam. Wonderful!

After I arrived Sunday night, Asha  fixed dinner for me; we talked. They had of course taken care of Rah Rah; washed a load of clothes for me, and Yura had fixed my toilet--all the pipes were corroded; and he fixed my plugs that were hanging out of the wall. What a family!  I worked today so Therese had me over for dinner tonight so tomorrow I will go to bazaar and pick up a little food. I had it in my head that I was leaving for India on Wednesday. I'm not! I don't leave until next Monday. Don't know if it was senility or stress that made me mix up dates. Surely glad I have more time.

It looks like Yakonovich, the president's man, won the election. There may be a run off in 3 weeks if he didn't get a clear majority, but the outcome will probably be the same. My coordinator and most of my Ukrainian friends were really disappointed, but the buying of votes with bread and circuses seems to work still.

Will get my pictures up as quickly as I can and will definitely write next Sunday. Love to all.

 


Good morning everyone, 

I know it is the middle of the night for you right now but here it is almost time for lunch which I am looking forward to. Asha gave me a huge piece of her wonderful chocolate cake and of course I have to eat everything in my refrigerator because tomorrow we leave for India at 2:15 and will arrive in Delhi at 10:30 pm. Amit and his cousin Himmat have arranged everything from driver to hotels to sights. I and the rest of the gals will basically be along for the ride. There are 5 young women of our group who are going too.

 I have spent the morning getting everything out to pack and then packing most of it. I have to do a little more ironing of what I am going to wear tomorrow. In India it is spring, but I have to get to the airport and back on our return  without freezing.  I borrowed Therese's bigger backpack and it is just half filled so I will have plenty of room for souvenirs. Started taking my malaria pills last evening. Have to take them through the entire trip and then 4 weeks after I return. Peace Corps medical was great making sure we got any shots we needed (I was all caught up) and providing a small kit of medicines and the preventive malaria treatment for all of us.

 It's been a quiet week here. I caught up on paperwork at the office and at home. Yesterday, Natasha's 9th form English class was here for a movie--Blue Butterfly. I don't know if I mentioned that 2 Wednesdays a week I show videos to anyone who wants to come to improve their English. Before showing it I go over vocabulary, characters and give them a couple of questions that they have to answer after the movie. Natasha teaches on Saturday and since her girls can't come on Wednesday, we do it on Saturday just for them. Pupils really enjoy and they are getting good exposure to native speakers and of course learning about history, other cultures, etc.

 Even though the first round of elections is over here, and the pundits are predicting that Yanokovich will win the second round too, things are still tense and sometimes awfully silly. Rather glad I will be gone again for the runoff.

 Weather here is still very mild, staying in the mid 40s during the day and rarely dropping to freezing at night. We do have heat. I think I told you that. So many things have changed for the better here in Korostyshiv in the almost two years since I came: The water is rarely turned off; it has almost no rust in it and the pressure is so strong since about 3 weeks ago that I can actually mix hot and cold water together without blowing up my kalunka. Lots of construction is almost completed and it is not the shoddy, crappy stuff  of soviet times.

 Reading a great book now called Lenin's Tomb by David Remnick, correspondent to Moscow for the Washington Post from 1985 through the mid 90's. His interviews and writing are like reading a novel. It is a wonderful insight into the people that brought the Politboro to its knees and the dissolution of the union. I don't know if I would have understood or enjoyed it as much if I hadn't been here but I highly recommend it for anyone who lived through the cold war and wants to understand what happened in that very secretive society of the Soviet Union.

 I will write as soon as I get back  (23rd). Take care. 


It's Thanksgiving evening here and by my clock you all are just getting everything ready. We PCVs are still in a locked down state--we can't travel any distance and those in Kyiv can't go out at all. There have been no incidents of aggression towards Americans, but tensions are high especially in Kyiv where the rallies still go on over the elections. A lot of PCVS were planning on Thanksgiving dinners on Saturday. Since Therese and I can't go to Cherkassy, we have invited 2 volunteers from Zhytomyr to come over here and we are going to cook.

I am emailing you a site to read about what is going on here just in case you don't know. I haven't written up about my trip to India yet but I will try to tomorrow. Today I stayed home from work as Zhanna was gone. Got my flat vacuumed and packed up souvenirs and summer clothes that I am taking back to America with me. Then I slept like the dead for 2 hours. I had no idea I was so tired. Therese cooked dinner for us and I am still trying to catch up on emails, etc.

Hope you all have a wonderful day. I am going to snuggle up with Rah Rah, a book, and a cup of hot chocolate in a few minutes. It was only 14 degrees today and it is dropping again tonight. About 6 inches of snow and a full moon so a beautiful night. Thank goodness it was sunny today! My flat was toasty warm.
 


Priviet!

Since we couldn't travel any distances and especially not through Kyiv, Therese and I had two fellow PCVs from Zhytomyr for dinner on Saturday. Therese baked and stuffed a chicked and sauted carrots; I baked a cherry pie, made mashed potatoes and gravy. Steve and Mary brought wine (Bear's Blood), cheese and crackers. We ate and ate and talked. Then we played Euchre until 1 am. Haven't stayed up that late except on an all night bus ride in I don't know when. Mary stayed with me and Steve stayed at Therese's. Then Sunday morning we had breakfast, looked at my India pictures and talked some more. They headed home about 4. Therese and I made a light supper of left overs and then I collapsed. She went home to do lesson plans.

It warmed up yesterday and the snow is melting. BUT some spots are slicker than "owl shit on a doorknob" Who ever came up with that expression! I think Russ just made it up out of his head! Anyway it does describe conditions and how afraid I am of falling. Supposed to get yak tracks for our shoes from PC but haven't seen hide nor hair of them yet.

Most things are on hold because of protests etc. Today will be a whole new ball game. On Saturday, more than a thousand people passed by my window going to a rally for Yushenko and I couldn't see how many came from the other way. Moms, dads, kids, students wearing orange or carrying orange balloons. I was so thrilled and wanted to go out on the balcony and shout "Hurrah for you." But I am being quiet as we all are because this is a Ukrainian fight for true democracy.

Have a thought I would like to share with you. The idea was Joyce's and I think it is a good one. I want to start and educational fund for Masha--not here but in the States. I don't need anything for Christmas. I am coming home very soon and have too much to bring or ship back anyway sooooo. Instead of buying me presents and then spending so much to mail it to me: Set aside some money for the fund. Maybe Ken and Jim can figure out the best way to set it up. That would be a great present for me and for her.

Almost time for work so I shall end this.

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