Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Dog days

In American English, it's common to refer to the "dog days of summer." These are the days (at least this is true in my hometown of Washington, DC, where the phrase is often used) when it's unbearably hot outside and things inevitably slow down. Turns out there's an astrological reason for this term, at least according to the definition in the Old Farmer's Almanac:


These are the hottest and most unhealthy days of the year. Also known as Canicular Days, the name derives from the Dog Star, Sirius. The traditional timing of Dog Days is the 40 days beginning July 3 and ending August 11, coinciding with the heliacal (at sunrise) rising of Sirius.
I should mention, for all of you English students out there, that I've never, ever heard anyone use the term "Canicular Days." And that these photos, although they depict dogs engaged in typical dog-day behavior (listlessly lounging in the sun and after a rainstorm, and in general looking much less threatening than groups of stray dogs usually look), were not actually taken during the Almanac's definition of dog days - they're from June 29 and July 1 and were taken on Gasheka St. in downtown Moscow.






In the photo above, can you spot the 3rd dog? Pretty impressive camouflage.
If Norman Rockwell had painted stray dogs in Moscow, this might be what
such a painting would've looked like.



Monday, August 08, 2005

Thank you, Kul'tura!

Last night I stayed up late to watch a 2-part movie called "Short Cuts" - an American movie which I never would have seen in the US - and really enjoyed it. It aired on the Kul'tura TV channel, which has programming which sometimes resembles that of PBS in the States.

Friday, August 05, 2005

Moscow, where the sacred is profaned

Just when I thought I had already seen the 60th anniversary of Russia's victory in World War II hijacked for every conceivable cause, over two months after the date of the celebration, fresh off the plane from Uzbekistan last week, I happened upon an abomination that takes the cheapening of Victory Day to a new low. Someone decided to beautify a row of public toilets right next to Red Square by adorning them with the Georgievskaya lenta, or St. George's ribbon, which has become a symbol of the 60th anniversary celebration, set off by whimsical images of celebratory fireworks:


July 28, 12:35pm, near the entrance to Red Square.

This reminded me of how sometimes in the US you'll see slogans like "Say no to drugs!" and "God bless America!" emblazoned on plastic urinal cake holders which get pissed on day in and day out. Why do people do things like this?

I can't help but linking (for the second time - the first was here) to the website of the lucky company that appears to have the rights to franchise port-a-potties throughout Moscow. No doubt they were the secret lobbying force behind the defeat of the proposed ban on public beer-drinking. But wait - was that ban really defeated? Hopefully someone will comment and set the record straight. Maybe the public drinking ban is already on the books, but looking out my window here in Moscow I can't see any change in public behavior. Beer still seems to be the breakfast beverage of choice for many on-the-go Muscovites, not to mention what one sees later in the day.

Scare tactics...

Earlier in the week, I photographed this public health warning at the local clinic in my wife's hometown of Floresti, Moldova:



The center panel traces the steps "from alcoholism to AIDS; it's just one step."


This poster is unsigned, but I like to imagine some artist who cut his/her teeth depicting the evils of fatcat capitalists or corrupt kolkhoz chiefs for the Soviet propaganda machine, but in the post-Soviet environment is able to produce posters that will hopefully save lives.

Related links:
AIDS.md
World Bank anti-AIDS program in Moldova
a synopsis of the dire situation from the UNESCO website
UNAIDS country page - Moldova

Everyone is talking...

...about the fate of the submersible "Priz" and the seven seamen inside. Earlier today I was listening to Echo of Moscow Radio, and they have blanket coverage on the air and on their website (in Russian). To be honest, my first impression was that they were flogging this story because it's August, which means (1) there must be catastrophes in Russia in order to live up to everyone's expectations, and (2) many of the usual newsmakers are on holiday, and the journalists need something to cover. But perhaps that was colored too cynical by the fact that I got up a bit too early this morning to catch my flight back to Moscow, and by the cynicism-inducing impact of a rapid journey from relaxing Chisinau to dog-eat-dog Moscow.

Anyway, Andy at Siberian Light has coverage of the Priz situation, and Veronica at Neeka's Backlog has mentioned it as well - presumably other Russo-centric blogs are also on the case.

RIAN has coverage in English. It looks like the submariners may have only 24 hours to live, unfortunately; I've already heard comments on the radio about how this month is the 5th anniversary of the Kursk submarine disaster; let's hope we don't have a repeat showing.

The only thing I have to add to the other English-language coverage I've seen is the revelation, which I heard first on Echo (though they referred to this Russian-language RIAN wire item) that the stricken mini-sub was scheduled to undergo "modernization" in March 2006. Not sure if this release is someone's advance attempt at deflecting blame or an attempt to show that this situation is not another result of the abject decay of Russian military hardware, since plans were in place for some work on the vessel. Somewhat interestingly, the item on the English-language RIAN site does not talk about the planned "modernization," but has a brief item stating simply the following:

Stricken submersible certified until March 2006. 17:13.

MOSCOW, August 5 (RIA Novosti) - The deep-sea submersible trapped off the Kamchatka peninsula in the Russian Far East was certified for operation until March 2006, a source in the Russian Pacific Fleet said Friday.

"A commission of naval officers and the developers of the AS-28 bathyscaphe [submersible] from the Lazurit design bureau tested the submersible in March 2005 and concluded it was fit for operation without any restrictions until March 2006," the source said.
To be honest, I hope that this potential catastrophe is not another symptom of Russian military decay. When I encounter people who defend Russian power projections such as the military presence in Transnistria, I like to remind them that the Russian military needs to focus less attention abroad and more attention on its starving and hazed-to-death conscripts and its rusting hardware, but it would be a shame if more people had to die to drive this reminder home. Plus, Russian military decrepitude is flat-out scary if you think about it, given that they persist in running training exercises like this one:

Russian strategic bomber carries out training launch of cruise missile. 17:06.

MOSCOW, August 5 (RIA Novosti) - A Russian Tu-160 heavy strategic bomber (NATO reporting name Blackjack) launched a cruise missile Friday hitting a target at one of the country's northern shooting ranges, an Air Force spokesman said.

"Two Tu-160 aircraft took off Friday morning from the Engels airport in the Saratov region (the Volga region) for a scheduled flight," Alexander Drobyshevsky said. "During the flight one of the planes successfully launched a cruise missile, which hit the target at a northern shooting range near Vorkuta."

He added that the eight-hour flights, which covered thousands of miles, had been carried out in accordance with the training schedule. He also said the crews had included young members. "Missions like this are regularly conducted, which lets long range pilots improve their skills," the official said.
Yes, folks, we get the point - brother Bear still has "strategic weapons" in the arsenal and is making sure to keep the long-range pilots sharp just in case they need to fly over the top of the world towards North America anytime soon. I just hope those cruise missiles they're using for training are dummies, or at least that they're certified beyond March 2006. I have nothing against the Russian military training its troops, but I do wish we Westerners could get to the state which so many Russian analysts seem to think we fear - respecting a strong Russia - rather than continuing to have to dread the potential manifestations of the country's weakness.

PS: I promise, no more RIA Novosti items today - sorry to go crazy with that, as I know it's not the most reliable website in terms of the quality of information provided. But it is an important guide to what official Moscow wants the world to hear about.

"ABC, it's easy as 1-2-3..."

RIA's coverage of the recent brouhaha surrounding Nightline's decision to broadcast an interview with Shamil' Basaev, and then follow it up in a later edition with an interview of a member of MS-13, a notorious Latin American gang, is rather interesting. For domestic consumption (in Russian), there's a just-the-facts story which describes the interview and has some background on this criminal organization. But on the http://en.rian.ru/ English-language RIAN site, we get a shoddy translation of a hatchet-job commentary piece (here is the original in Russian) by one Pyotr Romanov:

ABC: Reality show of murderers, Aug. 5, 2005

MOSCOW. (RIA Novosti political commentator Pyotr Romanov.) The U.S. ABC's late-night hard news program Nightline has shown an exclusive interview with a member of MS-13, one of the most dangerous gangs in the U.S. and several Latin American countries.

It was done, deliberately, soon after ABC broadcast an interview with Chechen bandit Shamil Basayev, which provoked the protests of the Russian Foreign Ministry and the indignation of common Americans, and despite the Russian ministry's decision not to prolong the accreditation of ABC staff in Moscow.

This is a highly "original" line of defense chosen by the channel. Its leadership apparently decided to prove that the principle of freedom of speech allows them to show the world's scum and butchers and hence the interview with Basayev was routine and quite normal for American television. [...]

Jose said he was used to seeing corps [sic] all around, decapitated, maimed and the like. "We torture them before killing," he said, to the delight of beer-swilling Americans watching him on TV.

Personally, I cannot accept the logic of ABC leaders - and many other normal people, including in the U.S., will surely agree with me - that the founding fathers of American democracy fought for freedom of the media to show the decapitated bodies of innocent victims and broadcast philosophizing pathological killers. I thought the "founding fathers" had different goals. [...]

The opinions expressed in this article are those of the author and may not necessarily represent those of RIA Novosti.
Romanov has a hard time with his train of thought, poking fun at "beer-swilling Americans" (a rather strange dig, given the astronomical consumption of malt beverages in Russia on the street, in the metro, in the morning...) in one sentence and then appealing to "normal people" in the US to agree with him in the next.

Regardless of the lame disclaimer at the end, RIAN saw fit to publish this under the rubric of "opinion and analysis." Disappointing, but not surprising.


To be fair, the RIAN website also has more thoughtful items on this controversy, including an interview with RFE/RL Director of Communications Donald Jensen and a response to that interview from Caucasus expert Robert Bruce Ware, both in English.

Pavlis case redux?

RIA Novosti has an in-depth article in English on the case of Peggy Sue Hilt, a Virginian accused of killing her adopted Russian daughter. I have no doubt this will become a cause celebre in the Russian media just like the Irma Pavlis case earlier this year, and will lead to more calls to clean up the Russian adoption business. All well and good (there are plenty of shady Russian purveyors of, as well as perhaps some less-than-squeaky-clean American seekers of, Russian adoptees), as long as people are able to steer clear of the anti-American tone which shone through in some of the coverage of the Pavlis case in the state-run media here. But I'm sure the temptation to bad-mouth the US will prove too great to resist for some Russian commentators. Everyone should remember that, while these horrible cases have occurred in the United States, we're reading about them because crimes committed against children are actually prosecuted in that country, as opposed to the situation in Russia, where it's easy to get cops to look the other way.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Meditations on Moldova

OK, so that's a bit of a high-flung post title. But I decided to answer - in a totally subjective way - the question, just for myself and not because anyone asked, "What is Chisinau like?"

For some reason, I always find this town to be refreshing and relaxing, even when it's 35+ degrees outside and the sun is stifling, as it's been for the past few days. Maybe it's just that it's such a nice break from the fast-paced bling-bling of Moscow, but as I recall I enjoyed coming here plenty back in the day when we lived in the States as well. I've been here at least once a year since 1999, although in recent years our visits have been shorter, and I've only seen Chisinau in the summer, when I've been either a student or on vacation, so that may bias me a bit.

Walking the streets, it seems like a cross between a Soviet regioinal capital and a small European city. Chisinau has a surprising sense of sprawl for a city of only around 700,000; to see all of the outlying neighborhoods - which, thanks to Soviet urban planning, consist of rows of similar or identical apartment blocks - you definitely need more than just your own two feet.

People are down-to-earth and maintain a sense of dignity about them; even though you can tell many people are struggling to get by, they go about their business without the frantic energy which is so prevalent in Moscow. You can still get away with speaking Russian to most Moldovans in Chisinau and not experience the rude response with which such an act of linguistic presumption might be met in some other former Soviet capitals. In fact, you're more likely to see local Russian-speakers being mildly rude to people who attempt to address them in Moldovan, which some of them persist in not knowing, or pretending not to know.

It's a strange detail, but one of the things that places Chisinau in Europe in my mind is the assortment of motor vehicles on the streets. The
marshrutka-riding* masses of Chisinau travel in roomy Mercedes minibuses, while their middle-class brethren in Moscow are relegated to shoddy, Russian-made Gazelles, which even the Moscow authorities acknowledge are unsafe; and in Uzbekistan the marshrutki are a step below that - predominantly crumbling Soviet-era RAFiki and tiny UZDaewoo Damas contraptions.

In downtown Chisinau you'll also see the elites of the nation - and some upper-middle-class folks as well - tooling around in shiny BMW and Mercedes sedans, which are available used on the local market for prices which seem surprisingly low to anyone familiar with the American used-car market. The prices are less surprising, perhaps, when one considers the shady ways in which many of these vehicles make the journey to Moldova from their native Germany.

As for the country as a whole, it doesn't quite live up to the poster I saw at the airport a couple of years ago, which proudly proclaimed, "Moldova - the prosperous land."** It is a beautiful land, though, and rich agriculturally - rolling fields of sunflowers, apple orchards, and vineyards interspersed with forests - inhabited by beautiful people who are surprisingly friendly and hospitable, considering their historical misfortune of being located on a borderland between empires.

Walking along Blvd. Stefan cel Mare, you might overhear people speaking Turkish and even Arabic, another reminder that Moldova is on the outskirts of Europe, although you're much more likely to overhear people speaking Russian - it is the second state language, after all - and of course the native Moldovan.


If you're interested in seeing/reading more, check out the photo galleries here and here; an excerpt from the Lonely Planet's Romania & Moldova guidebook here and their Moldova page here; Wikipedia articles on Moldova and Chisinau; and the brief on Moldova from the ever-popular CIA World Factbook, which notes that 25% of working-age Moldovans are estimated to be employed outside of the country. Additional recommended reading is this blog post which is somewhat Chisinau-related. I hope to have some photos to post when I'm back in Moscow at the end of the week.


*In the Russian-speaking world, "marshrutka" is short for "marshrutnoe taksi," and refers to a minibus which runs a specific route, usually a route also served by larger city buses. Marshrutki, though, are faster than city buses, and more convenient because in many cities you can flag them down and ask them to stop anywhere along the route, not just at designated stops. They are also more expensive than regular city buses and are privately operated.

**The Moldovan boosters' attempt was at least somewhat more credible than the posters I saw at Tashkent's international airport, which trumpeted, "Uzbekistan - the Great Republic."

Monday, August 01, 2005

Obligatory White Nights scenes

The photo at right, taken from a car speeding across the Troitsky bridge (I think) early in the morning on July 8, is probably my favorite from the whole trip to St. Petersburg.

For some reason, the fact that this photo was taken from inside a chastnik's cab reminded me of the most out-of-place-looking chastnik (as private or gypsy cab drivers are called) I've ever seen, one of the many with whom we rode that first week in July - a man of African descent who spoke heavily accented Russian and piloted a bright-orange VAZ-2101 with nearly opaque tinting on the
windows and paper temporary license plates. Going totally off-topic for a minute, readers not familiar with Russian autos may be interested to know that the VAZ-2101 was a design purchased from Fiat by the Soviets decades ago which is still very much in evidence on roads across the former Soviet Union. This car is popularly known as the "kopeika" - which means a kopeck or a one-kopeck coin - and served as the narrative conceit for a recent movie of that name.

The photo at left was taken on the evening of July 8th as we headed to Moskovsky Vokzal for the night train to Moscow. Looking back out the window of another cab (this one was a black Volga, if memory serves) at what is definitely the Troitsky (Trinity) Bridge, with the spire of the Peter-and-Paul Fortress visible off to the left.

Non sequitur - photos from SPB



It seems a bit out of place/time to be posting these photos of St. Petersburg from an internet cafe on Stefan cel Mare Blvd. (formerly Ulitsa Lenina, I believe) in Chisinau, but I guess I had to get away from Moscow to find the time. These pictures were all taken on July 5th, in the midst of my celebratory just-quit-my-job trip to Russia's northern capital.

The photo above is amusing (maybe) because of the way that the sign has been altered. It used to say, "Push button, wait for the green signal"; now it says, "Push button, wait for the green cash," "nal" being slang in Russian for "nalichnye," or cash money. I'm ashamed to admit that without a guidebook I don't know what the building in the background is - it's on the Neva Embankment on the Vasilievsky Ostrov side, if I recall correctly. [UPDATE: an alert reader has reminded me that the building in the background is the St. Petersburg Birzha, or Stock Exchange, which makes the message on the sign all the more appropriate. Thanks, Mom.]



Abandoned boots waiting atop a Metro ventilation shaft for their owner to return near Ul. Kuibysheva.



I was focusing on capturing the cleaning lady in the upstairs window and didn't even notice the "Casino" sign on the building until I had taken a few unsuccessful shots. Not sure why I like this one so much.