Friday, June 1, 2012

River cruise

We are nearing the half-way point for the semester, and you can feel the tension among the students. A lot of them have traveled abroad and some have even studied abroad, but as you might guess, living in Russia comes with its own special flavor.

Now, at week 4, the students have an established routine. On the bus to school at 8:30. Class till 1 or 2. Then they are free to wander the city, go to musuems, or come home to do homework. Either with their roommates or on their own, they forage for meals/cook for themselves. Then it's bedchecks at midnight and the cycle starts again the next day.

At this point, a lot of students are overwhelmed by Russian. English is only occasionally encountered here and for a language student, every interaction with the target culture only seems to reinforce how little progress you've made. As a result, a lot of students end up retreating from the language, hiding out in their room, reading Facebook, listening to their iPods, eating pasta for dinner every night. This is a very familiar and predictable dynamic.

We take them on weekly excursions to museums around the city, but even this becomes part of the routine. However, June spices things up a little (not by getting them to use Russian more, but at least by getting them out of their rooms). Tomorrow we leave for the ancient city of Novgorod for the weekend. Then in a few weeks, we'll go to Moscow. This should improve attitudes

And last night, we took a boat cruise on the Neva – the main river through the city. These boat cruises are a big event here. In the spring and summer, when the Neva is free of ice, large ship traffic travels from upriver along the Neva and out to the Baltic and on to the Atlantic. There are hundreds of bridges along the city's rivers and the ones that connect inland areas with the ocean are too low to pass under, so those ones are drawbridges.

On a schedule, starting around 1am, the bridges along that traffic route start going up. Thousands of people gather on the embankment to drink, hang out with friends, and watch the bridges go up. There are also dozens of boats, like the one we rented last night, which go from bridge to bridge and watch them go up. It's very dramatic. At this time of year, the sky is truly dark for about an hour. Dusk quickly turns back to dawn. And everything along the embankment and on the bridges is brilliantly lit.

I made a short video here. It starts with a view of the Hermitage Museum, the former Winter Palace which was the beginning of the Russian Revolution. Then you see Palace Bridge followed by other islands in the cityscape. It's such a beautiful view.

This sort of perspective reminds me of what one of Dostoevsky's characters says, "I love humanity, it's the people I can't stand."