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This is the post office in Odessa not far from where I live and work. On the outside the building appears ordinary, on the inside... Unfortunately, a picture cannot capture all the senses of this room. It is vast inside and usually busy with many people trying to mail their items. The agents working for the postal service are very helpful and they stamp the letters on the marble counters while you wait. This creates a loud thumping noise which echos off the walls. This would explain why no one has taken notice of the little boy in the picture who has abandoned his bicycle and is running in circles singing his favorite Soviet tunes he would have learned in Pioneer camp if it still existed. Instead, he whirls around in silence.
I first went to Moscow in December, 1999, and of course the first place I went to was Red Square. St Basil's cathedral, pictured here, looked different then. It was worn out and looked historic. I went inside on a cold day and looked around at the icons painted on the walls and was impressed at the degree of freedom I had to simply walk and look while I ducked my head through the doorways inside. This summer I returned and as soon as I walked onto the square I noticed that the cathedral has had serious rennovations done - the paint is new, fresh and vibrant. The square looks and feels different - it looks like history in the making rather than history made. I was not sure whether I was happy or sad - I am only one person and Russia is not mine to mould the way I would like it to be - if many people want a fresh coat of paint and want their city to look different - then so be it - I must be happy that I had the chance to enjoy this same scene when it was old and worn out and now again while it is changing. I wish other countries could adopt so many fresh and positive changes - I wonder if the white house would ever be considered in need of new color?
In December, 1999, I took my first steps through Moscow. I was living in Petropavlovsk, Northern Kazakhstan, and took a flight from Omsk to the domestic Moscow Airport. After realizing that the taxi drivers wanted 20 USD and not 20 Rubles for a ride into the city (I thought 20 USD was too much and 20 rubles could not have been right - it would be too little) I opted for a bus for 25 rubles. This is where the bus left me - near the Oktyaberskaya Metro on Leninskiy Prospect on a cold, rainy, snowy, December day. This did not matter to me, as I got off the bus, I saw this statue of Lenin (taken this past August, 2004). This was the statue on the square I read about referred to in some books, and now it stood before me - and it was still here - I heard so much about how statues and monuments were removed quickly to rewrite history - why was this statue still here? even more interesting, I saw many people still stop by the statue and look at it. In Canada we have statues of Churchill I think in almost every Provincial capital city and I do not think I have ever seen many people, if any, actually stop and admire it, except for the birds which perch themselves on his shoulders.