Things I Will Miss About Russia
- The Cyrillic Alphabet (love those symbols everywhere!)
- Drinking hot tea constantly
- Small Russian children in puffy, mono-colored snowsuits
- Blini. (Host mom's. Teremok's. Chainaya Lozhka's. With honey. With chicken and mushrooms. With chocolate and bananas.)
- The Winter Palace
- Stiletto-heeled boots and Russian women
- Cheap public transportation
- Feet of snow on the ground (CRYSTALLIZED snowflakes)
- The Russian Ballet
- Продукты (urm, 24hr cheap holes-in-the-wall with food and beverages, found every 20ft in all of Russia)
- Russian cuisine: warm, filling, appetizing. Potatoes, pelmeni, soup, tea, and cmetana!
- Lack of copyright laws (read: unlimited, free movies and TV shows without ads or commercials)
- The Neva, the Fontanka, the Moika, and the Griboedova Canal
- Orthodox churches
- All of St. Petersburg
I love the importance of culture in this town. As my friend Marguerite said, History is a living, breathing thing here. These beautiful buildings and streets have experienced monarchy, Communism, war. This city was founded fifty years before American was. Literature is more important than politics, art is more important than pop culture. The ballet is four times cheaper than seeing Elton John. What a refined way of thinking.
I love finding warmth where you least expect it. Everything and everyone seems cold and harsh in Russia, which made adapting a total nightmare. Instead of focusing on the frowns, the apparent indifference to my presence on that part of the sidewalk, the grating tone of annoyance by the cashier, by the end of the semester I found absolute joy in unexpected warmth and disregarded everything else. No, I don't remember if the crowd shoved me into my metro car Wednesday morning (chances are good.) Yes, I do remember the woman who stepped on my toe and kept tapping my shoulder until I took out my headphones so she could apologize warmly, the man who made room and motioned me into the train car when I looked at the packed space with weak hope, or the waitress who smiled at my imperfect Russian and took the time to understand me anyway.
I don't know what it is, but something drew me to this country. It was such a wonderful blessing to find 71 other college students who felt the same. I love the American friends I made here - so many amazing young people so willing to support and connect with strangers who shared class space with them for a mere four months. It has been amazing getting through this tough experience with them at my side, and I cannot imagine exploring the country without them! (love you guys.) Our teachers were awesome. Through them I really got to see the warm, caring side Russians share with close friends and family, and they taught us so much about their subjects and about their lives here. What a semester! Hardest, most enriching, most inspiring, most instructive and, конечно, the COLDEST semester of my life. I may be leaving tomorrow, but I have a feeling that I will return someday. Russia hasn't quite finished with me yet.
Эмили
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