First Month in Voronezh!

I know, I know, it’s about time I update this thing! I have been sooooo busy and internet time has been limited, so that’s my excuse.

I have now been in Voronezh for a month! Sometimes I think it went by really fast, and sometimes I think it’s been the longest month of my life! So I guess I’ll start from the beginning.

After traveling for upwards of 30 hours, I made it to Voronezh! Traveling, I had some pretty interesting experiences, including standing alone in the Domededovo airport in Moscow while Olga (she’s an assistant to our coordinators) ran around looking for Michael (another person in my group), whose bags didn’t arrive, while some airport official was shouting things to me in Russian. Walking through the airport was kind of scary too, all these taxi drivers come up really close to you and say “Taxi?” over and over again (and follow you!) until you say no (or nyet!). We had to take a train to the bus stop, and then we had an 8 hour ride from Moscow to Voronezh. Finally made it there at about midnight Russia time.

Which is when I met my host family! They’re great. There’s 2 kids, and then the parents. The girl, Yulia, is 15, and her English is good. She acts as my little translator most of the time. Her brother, Maxim, is 8, and adorable. His English isn’t great yet, but he’s getting there, and he knows enough that I can communicate with him. My host mom speaks a good amount of English, but if I talk to fast or forget to use simple words, she gets lost. My host dad speaks no English at all, so the extent of our conversation is my knowledge of Russian, which consists of “Privyet”, “Speceeba”, and “Paka” (Hello, thank you, and bye).

Speaking of the Russian language! I can read the Cyrillic alphabet now, which makes life so much easier. Olga is giving us language classes, which is great. She taught us the alphabet, had us practice reading Russian, taught us useful phrases, and how to count. And, perhaps most importantly, how to say that we don’t speak Russian!

Russians actually really seem to like Americans. We always get complimentary things at restaurants and one time I sat next to this old guy on the bus who, when he found out I was American, kept saying, “America, good!” with a thumbs-up, and then held out his hand to help me off the bus. It was pretty funny. Oh! And I can ride the bus all by myself! I don’t even have to count the stops anymore. I’m very proud of this. I can even guess what people are saying to me on the bus (mostly saying that they are coming through, buses get very crowded here!). It took me less than 2 weeks to figure out how to get from my stop to the school and to the head teacher’s apartment.

So the first couple weeks at school were ROUGH. I had to start teaching on Tuesday, though I had only gotten to Voronezh less than 2 days before. And then everyone got sick. I was pretty sick, but not nearly as bad as Chloe and Adam, so they had to stay home and I had to keep teaching. I even lost my voice, which was pretty bad. But now everyone is better so things are going a lot more smoothly.

Some of the cool things we’ve done so far:

*Tsirka—the circus in Voronezh. It was so cool, there were some really crazy acts! The headliner was these 2 brothers that come from a circus family and they’re well-known throughout Russia, and they do all this stuff with lions and tigers, it was crazy!

*Opera—something by Mozart at the Voronezh Theater. We never really figured out what it was called, but we recognized the music as being Mozart. It was all in Italian, so we were comforted by the fact that even the Russians around us couldn’t understand what was going on. But it was great, and it actually made me miss classical singing.

*Voronezh Zoo—I went with my host family to the zoo one day, and it was really funny. It’s NOT like an American zoo at all. You know how at zoos in the U.S. they try to make it look like the animals are in their natural habitats? In Russia, they’re all just in cages. It was pretty ghetto.

*All-Saints Church—Voronezh has lots of churches with the big dome tops, so Olga took us to one. It’s the only church in all of Russia that is for ALL of the Saints, not just a few specific ones. It was very beautiful, and us girls had to cover our heads with our scarves for respect. We all felt Muslim.

*Voronezh History Museum—Voronezh is OLD, to say the least. People lived here in the Stone Age, and there are tons of archeological digs that still go on in the area. The city was actually established before Moscow. The museum also had this exhibit that was all red, and it was about the Communist era…haha.

Notes on Russian food:

I was pleasantly surprised by the food here. I was really nervous I’d be eating a lot of really gross stuff, but it’s been fine so far. They eat A LOT of soup, and quite a lot of bread, too. My favorite food here is pulmini, kind of like the Russian version of the pot sticker. The sickest thing I’ve had was at a restaurant, when I ordered fish, and got fish that still looked very much like fish—heads, tails, eyes—the works. Also the puroshki I got on the bus from Moscow to Voronezh—it was like a stale doughnut with eggs, rice, and potatoes in it. Sick. My host family feeds me breakfast and dinner, and I have lunch at the school, where our coordinators have hired someone to bring us food everyday. We have some kind of soup every single day, without exception.

Well, I’ll write more later, I have plenty of funny little anecdotes about the kids, church, and just life in Russia in general, but I have to get going for now. Paka!