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| Saturday June 21 After sitting six hours in
train from Helsinki I arrived at Finland Railway Station in central
St.Petersburg at 14.15. The organizers had insisted that they send a
car and driver to fetch me up. No car and no driver was waiting for me.
I had a chance to follow my original plan, to use public transport for
getting in Tsarskoye Selo, a suburb of St.Petersburg 25 km away. IN THE NICK
OF TIME. Taking
metro to Vitebsk
Railway Station was a piece of cake, but the railway station serves
local and long distance travel and is rather big and crowded. I
know cyrillic
alphabets and a few Russian words but not a single sentence. I
approach the end of one of the long queues in front of ticket counters
and ask in English if this is the place for buying tickets to Detskoye
Selo. No, says an old man, grabs my sleeve and guides me bodily to
a
right kacca 100 meters away
inside the
same building. I shake his hand and say bolshoi spasiba. The old man thinks
for a moment and says slowly: "I am glad that I was able to help you."
All Russians whom I asked for help during the week showed the same
spirit. |
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HEADING UP AT METRO STATION PUSHKINSKAYA |
| I WAS ALMOST THE FIRST PASSENGER IN THE LOCAL TRAIN FROM VITEBSK STATION TO DETSKOYE SELO |
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| In order to get the feel
of the town I walked the couple of
kilometers from
Detskoye
Selo railway station to Sadovaja Ulitsa 7, where I expected Hotel
Ekaterina to be. I saw no hotel but the impressive Catherine
Palace. The gilded cupolas were under wraps and so was the whole north
annex. To my "Hotel Ekaterina?" the milice officer shows by
hand: go
through that gate! |
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| I NEVER ASKED
WHERE THE FAMOUS IMPERIAL LYCEUM IS. NOW I
KNOW THAT IT WAS THE
BUILDING UNDER WHICH I ENTERED CATHERINE PALACE OUTER COURTYARD IN MY
QUEST FOR
HOTEL EKATERINA. |
| Instructed by another milice
officer I finally find the entrance to Hotel Ekaterina in the
servants' wing of the palace. Yes, the fiesta balloonists are living
there but not the Jury. Inga, the helpful receptionist, starts making
phone calls and I start waiting. After two hours I hear that I should
go to a place called Kochubey, whatever that is. After one more
missunderstanding I arrive by taxi to Kochubey in the nick of time.
Everybody is ready to leave for the opening ceremony, wherever that may
be. After quick settling down and dressing up I find myself quite
alone. Luckily
there
is one balloon vehicle left at street side and I get an one and half
hour ride to Peter
and Paul's Fortress
in the heart of St.Petersburg. That is where I just came from... |
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| ENTRANCE TO A SMALL BUT EXCLUSIVE HOTEL EKATERINA IN THE
SERVANTS' WING OF
CATHERINE PALACE. BUT IT IS NOT FOR ME... |
| OPENING AT
PETER AND PAUL'S FORTRESS. On the stage
Jean-Calude is introduced as the President of FAI, not as the President
of FAI's Ballooning Commission.
That did happen again at the press
conference and at the prize giving. Jean-Calud's protests went to deaf
ears. Why? Because the organizers were not overly enthusiastic to
present
him as the president of CIA, which is the acronym for
Comité
International Aéronautique. So what! That is known as
shirokaya
russkaya natura. |
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| FROM LEFT: THE
FIRST WORLD CHAMPION OSCAR LINDSTRÖM, MASTER OF CEREMONIES
MARIANNA MINSKER, JURY
PRESIDENT JEAN-CLAUDE
WEBER, MAX BISHOP, GENERAL SECRETARY OF FAI, AND DIMITRI'S RIGHT
HAND TATYAJANA AZOVA. THE POINTING FINGER BELONGS TO
DIMITRI
KLOKOV, THE ORGANIZER. |
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After the speeches we are taken to one of the cruising boats that ply the river Neva. The large fountain installation in middle of the river is all the time turned on for the opening spectacle. We have what is called food for eys, and we have it plenty. |
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| A VIEW FROM THE
FORTRESS. ADMIRALTY AND ST. ISAAC'S CATHEDRAL ON THE LEFT,
FORMER STOCK EXCHANGE ON THE RIGHT. RIVER FOUNTAINS SPOUTING. |
| Not that we had to be hungry. In mid-river we are changed to a big banquet boat for some food and drinks. We live in luxury. Neva and its banks in colours of sunset are hard to beat in a beauty contest. |
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| BANQUET ON
BOAT. |
| The bell tower of Peter and Paul's cathedral is 122,5 m high, and since its creation has it been the tallest architectural point in the city. Energy giant Gazprom plans now to raise a 396 m high building, like a sharp tooth, on riverbank directly across Smolny Cathedral. I have signed a petition against the plan. |
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| THE SPIRE OF
PETER AND PAUL'S CATHEDRAL IS STILL THE HIGHEST IN THIS VERY HORIZONTAL
METROPOL. |
It is curious that so few (only 235) have signed against Gazprom's controversial plan, and many of them anonymously. Perhaps Chuang Tzu's words are better known than I have believed: "Do you not know the fate of the praying mantis? It angrily stretches out its arms, to arrest the progress of the carriage, unconscious of its inability for such a task..." P.S. March 2011 |