Sunday, January 29, 2012

Hello Budapest!

Greetings world, I have landed in Budapest!



We were 15 minutes delayed out of London due to some idiot kicking off on the bus about being asked politely to move out of the way of the doors. Safe to say he wasn't allowed on the flight!
My stewards were lovely as ever and generally seem to always like me. I had my BA log book updated and got a special sticker. I'm not sure if the Captain knew how old I was! Little turbulence and I enjoyed watching Madagascar on my laptop and laughing out loud!
I was welcomed at the airport by my buddy Kristina and her father. Her father doesn't speak English and so smiled at me. We drove into the centre of the city, Kristina told me her father was a rally driver and so was used to racing - he drove very well! We had a little small chat and her english was impressive. 
I was very nervous about my hostel and the prospects of finding a shack in its place, but my preconceptions turned out to be false. My hostel is big, airy and nice. I booked a single room due to my large amount of luggage, unwillingness to use communal showers again and for security purposes. My room is big with a high ceiling. It has 2 single beds, adequate lamps and a private bathroom with WC & shower. It is comfortable and warm, with bedding provided, and wifi too obviously! 
I'm looking forward to having a lie in tomorrow and then going out and exploring the city. I'm hoping to meet up with my friend Ivan so we can begin the search to find an apartment. I'm hoping it won't be too difficult to find a place, and I have seen plenty of advertisements for flatmates on the university group page for exchange students. Hopefully it'll all work out, I'll just need to be positive and not worry so much! Good thing is I'm an EU citizen and so I don't have to worry about visas or registration. I can stay here for 90 days without having to worry! You know, sometimes the EU does have some slight benefits, and I say slight because most of the time it's a pain!

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Year Abroad - Part 2

So the second leg of my year abroad begins now. Currently in the Departures lounge at Terminal 3, Heathrow waiting to take a bus to my plane. The next stop will be Budapest! Easier ride with this one, no visas or awkward travel arrangements, just an EU passport is all I need!

Being picked up at the airport by my buddy from the university Kristina & her dad and driven to my hostel. It's my first time in a hostel EVER so I'm very nervous, but hopefully it'll be alright! Orientation begins on Monday and classes the following Monday. Lets hope that Hungary are more organized and efficient with classes than Russia!

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Reflections on Russia...

Many words and sentences have been used to describe Russia and I can tell you that the majority of them are wrong, out of context, generalization or simply blind stereotyping and ignorance. 

Russia is a country which is blighted by a negative historical reputation, especially in regards to Western countries like the USA & the UK. Whenever I told people I was intending on traveling to and studying in Russia the number of deep breaths, puzzled looks and questioning that ensued was surprising. Why did I want to go there, what was possessing me, did I know what they'd heard about it, was I sure, would I be safe, and many others. Even family members were dubious of my traveling to Russia. I am so glad that I can say they were all wrong and these people have no idea what the real Moscow & Russia is like. Obviously I cannot tell you about Russia in general as a country because I didn't venture far from Moscow itself, but the generalization is fine due to the vast differences between Russia & the United Kingdom. Russia is a gem which has many spectacular things to off to the eager tourist, as well as students.

Nothing I had read or heard about Moscow turned out to be true. I'm not going to tell you that Russia is a country with an angelic record, but you'd be surprised at quite how amazing this country is. My first weeks were spent in utter amazement, I had expected a 2nd or 3rd world country experience with a bunch of backwards peasants and criminals. What I saw was a beautiful country with infrastructure to rival even Great Britain. The subway in Moscow is far superior to that of London. The subway stations are ginormous with high ceilings, marble floors & walls, divine murals and artwork on the walls (mostly of a Communist or Leninist nature, but the Metro was dedicated to Lenin so.....what can you expect) and the trains are spacious and don't rattle & squeak like the Bakerloo Line! You don't see a lot of older men in Moscow, by older I mean over 70 or 80, but you do see a lot of women that age. If I did see an older couple together I immediately became inquisitive. So many Russian men were killed from the 1930s onwards that the population is ridiculously unbalanced in terms of gender. This could explain the lagging birth rates & aging population.

The people I met during my time in Moscow surprised me the most. Whilst I didn't interact that much with the older generation, I spent a lot of time with younger Russians, many of whom were born in the latest stages of the Soviet Union & some after its collapse. There is a vast difference between those who experienced Soviet oppression and those who have known only development, modernization & Westernization. The young people I met were all perfect ambassadors for modern Russia, they were polite, kind and very curious. I was always blasted with numerous questions about my life, my country, countries I'd visited, and other things that they found fascinating, including the differences between our two countries.

The Russian youth were fiercely protective of their country & Moscow too, if I complained about something they always had some sort of excuse to explain it or changed the subject. These young Russians are intrigued by America and a number who I talked to expressed a wish to live in the US when they grew up. They all viewed America as the 'land of the free and home of the brave', just as the Star Spangled Banner precludes to. None of them seemed to care about the economic or political conditions in America, just that they knew life seemed better there to them. Personally I think they all watched a little too much TV & films in which the view of America is about as distorted as it could be. But I would not want to stand in the way of someone with such determination & drive as these Russians. They valued education and knew the importance of going to university, one friend having turned down several modeling jobs in order to concentrate on her academic work. These young people were really impressive and the youth of Great Britain are an embarrassment in comparison.

Another interesting thing about this Russian youth is the usage of modern social media, as well as a variety of technology. It seemed almost every other person I saw had an iPad or Kindle type device. Given that poverty is extreme in Russia & devices such as these have to be imported I was always surprised to see so many of them. Though I think that the iPad has become the fashion accessory of the Muscovite youth, whilst in London clothing, shoes & handbags are how you tell people apart, in Russia it's whether you've got an iPad, iPhone or not and the size & model of your car. Cars are a massive status symbol in the new capitalist Russia. They don't pander to health & safety like the UK, nor do they have laws governing the percentage that windows can be tinted – as a result everyone has very tinted windows. In Russia you have the biggest & brashest car you can, with tinted windows, expensive detailing & “extras packages”, as well as made to order cars. All of the cars are 4X4s and gas guzzlers, but when gas is only 45-50 pence a litre you'd be stupid not to have one. Might as well make good use of the cheap fuel.


Moscow is an incredibly clean and smooth running city. You see the streets being sweeped, and no litter on the floor – which I can't decide is because there are so many cleaners or the population are so petrified of the retributions if they litter.



The Soviet past will always have a place in the hearts of Russians. Though the meaning of the past becomes distorted with each new generation. I met those who told me of the genius of Lenin and how life was better in the Soviet Union, then I've met those who are so happy to be freed from communism and rejoice in capitalism. Though Russian capitalism is distorted in itself, it is mismanaged and was an attempt to copy the USA without having the necessary structures, processes and society. Everywhere you turn in Moscow you see a hammer & sickle, Lenin's name or CCCP written somewhere. It is interesting to note that the Russians don't seem to notice this fully. The subway stations are filled with murals and statues of Soviets carrying guns, wearing Red stars and emblazoned with the hammer & sickle. As a foreigner I would stare at all of them, fascinated with the architecture and art, but also the pervasive nature of the Soviet system. The Russians meanwhile would carry on their daily life and stare at me because I was staring at something they weren't.  
The one word I would however use to describe Russia is control.

Everything in people's daily life in Moscow is controlled. Moscow is an incredibly controlled city, and Russia is a controlled country. This is control from the highest of the high to keep the population in line.The ways doors open & the number of escalators in operation are all methods of control. You can see control from above in the smallest & least expected places, and also in the largest. This is why you are only now seeing the Russians rising up to protest, albeit in a manner that was hardly far reaching. Their lives are so controlled and they all live in fear of retribution from above and this has been part of life in Russia since the times of Ivan the Terrible.


 The Russians are not a people who would come up with solutions for problems, they would just soldier on because they don't want to change the system, nor do they want to get into trouble for speaking out of turn. There are many examples of this throughout history, and this is one of the reasons that the vicious cycle of political dictatorship in Russia keeps on spinning. The Russians have not found a solution to their misguided & mis-developed country and so will keep ploughing on through and letting Putin & his cronies get away with whatever they like. The solution won't come from inside the Kremlin and it won't come from the grass roots of the country either. There is no such thing as a flourishing civil society in Russia, all due of course to control. Civil Society in the Soviet Union was controlled, you could be part of organizations, but only officially mandated ones and only if you fitted the specific characteristics. You couldn't simply come up with your own organization or group.
This is perhaps the one thing which will block change and development in Russia. It also explains why the Russian youth are so envious of the American dream.
I don't want to bleat on deriding the country because that is unfair. Russia suffers greatly from its preconceptions, which are antagonized by the West. I didn't think that I would discover such a wonderful country and I prepared myself for 5 months of suffering. I can remember crying as my plane was landing at Domodedovo! I was constantly impressed with Moscow, and if there was something wrong there, it was never a serious matter and it could be laughed off as an 'only in Russia' joke. I think most people would be positively surprised with modern Moscow and I would urge anyone with preconceptions of this beautiful country to go there and have them be quashed. Obviously it is not without its problems, but these can be ignored for the purposes of tourism, do not let these problems put you off discovering what has become my favorite country. 

Life was easy, cheap, calm and enjoyable out there, I did hanker for Walkers crisps & non-sour milk a lot, but I enjoyed myself more than I would have ever imagined. I cannot wait to go back and discover more of this wild and wonderful country. Those 5 months were the best of my life and I am so glad that Russia managed to facilitate this for me. I hope that Russians can be proud they have made such an fantastic and positive impression on a skeptical foreigner.