Leaving Russia and heading into Belarus, we noticed an
immediate change in landscape and housing.
Much less disrepair and abandonment.
As we got closer to the city, it was noticeably clean and
beautiful. I don't know what I expected
from Minsk, but I didn't think I would be so impressed!
Goran said that Belarus does not have a good reputation,
and he tried to explain why. Specifically, the government is a dictatorship,
and the leader of it does not have completely positive relationships with other
countries in Europe. The value of their money is so weak that one Canadian
dollar equals about 8570 Belarusian rubles. It is apparently the only country
(in Europe?) that uses no coins whatsoever.
However, despite all of that, Belarus is one of the
nicest places we've seen thus far. It did not seem to me that people were
destitute; there was nice housing and no beggars and people seemed happy
(although that's a pretty big assumption I suppose). Indeed, Goran says that
the reputation "doesn't add up" to what we see in the country. And Goran
also knows people who live there as well. So... perhaps Belarus is one of
Europe's best-kept secrets!
Our free time in Minsk had us walking along the
river. The evening was warm and perfect.
There were ducks swimming and couples in rowboats. Garden sculptures (different
themes - perhaps a competition?) lined the park. Statues, flowers, benches and
ahhhhhh. Very nice. I would go back to
Minsk and spend more time if I could.
Warsaw was something different altogether. It was easier
to communicate with people, but there was tons of graffiti everywhere, and it
was dirtier. On our city tour, the buildings were beautiful and ornate, but we
were reminded that they are mostly not originals as nearly the whole city was
destroyed in WWII. But like Goran said,
it truly is a city that "rose from the ashes." The Old Town was
excellent (and quite a tourist haven) and we enjoyed sitting outside, on the
patio, having lunch and people-watching (and being regularly bothered by the
best-dressed gypsy children I have ever seen).
One of the optional excursions we chose to do was to
attend a private piano recital given by a professor at the music department at
Warsaw University. Warsaw was home to Chopin, and so we listened to his music,
closed our eyes, and were transported away to another time, place and feeling.
It was transcendental, truly. What a privilege to be able to experience that!
Our dinner was at a Polish specialty place and it
included traditional Polish singers and dancers (not to mention all the wine we
could drink). It was great fun, and even more so when they took volunteers (and
volun-tolds) to learn dance routines and fun competitions like cracking whips
and laying eggs. I'll just let you imagine it. :)
Then, off to Berlin!
xo
Elaan
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