The view out of my bedroom window, a couple weeks ago (it's been raining lately):
This week, I went shopping with my host sister, Natalia, for snow boots. I ended up buying a $240 pair of fur-lined, real-leather, waterproof Finnish-made snow boots with handy flip-out ice spikes on the undersole. I could have bought a cheaper pair, but Natalia insisted that I buy those particular boots. As insistent as she was, I can't imagine what shopping with a Russian wife would be like. Actually, all of the boots were pretty expensive anyways. I've experienced why Moscow is one of the most expensive cities in the world.
In the end, it's good that I bought them because the temperature keeps dropping steadily and on Sunday the forecast is snow. In the meantime, the weather is like Oregon in late November.
Our study abroad group has had some fun excursions lately. On Saturday, we visited the Tretyakov Gallery, where I saw
Ivanov's
Appearance of Christ to the People. The painting measures 18' x 25' and took Ivanov twenty years to finish. Surrounding the main painting are smaller details of the people in the painting (each a masterpiece of their own) that he prepared before incorporating them to the main work.
The Siege of Pskov by Briullov was also impressively huge. My personal favorites, though, were the Italian landscapes painted by
S.F. Shchedrin.
Last Monday, we saw the Bolshoi Ballet Company perform Swan Lake at the Stanislavsky Theater. Although I was skeptical at first, I think that Russian ballet is incredible now. The sheer scale of the performance, like the size of some of the paintings in the Tretyakov Gallery, is impressive. Add to that the athleticism and synchronization of each dancer and by the end of the show it doesn't matter what kind of tights they are wearing.
In class, we are working on Russian motion verbs, which are a special class of verbs with their own rules, and we always practice speaking. Learning Russian is a long-term commitment, and I expect to spend a couple years of actually practicing speaking before I'll be able to hold a fluid conversation.
Here are some more recent photos.
Another one of the Seven Sisters that Stalin built:
They should turn Stalin's buildings into little plastic Happy Meal toys at McDonald's, so that you can "Collect all 7!". Speaking of McDonald's, the original Moscow McDonald's at the Pushkinskaya metro stop is bigger than the one in Times Square, NY and way busier. In fact, it's so happening there on Friday night, that some people just hang out in one of the ten register lines and make out with each other. So, if you want a burger, your appetite will have to survive some face-sucking. I'll try to get a picture of the original McDonald's later.
A (thirty-foot-tall) monument to Russian-Georgian frienship:
The entrance to the Tretyakov Gallery and a statue of Pavel Tretyakov: