THURSDAY, JULY 29, 2004 - The Hermitage
Like its root word, The Hermitage refers to a residence in which the
owner wished to live, occasionally, disconnected from the world. Even
food and amenities were served by dumb waiter so he or she did not have
to interact with anyone outside of immediate company.
Once the domain of Catherine the Great, it now houses one of the greatest
art collections ever assembled. Its contents were the exploits of empire,
greed, and Catherine's love of European culture. Ironically, later it
was plundered and sold by Nazi and Soviet commands as spoils of war. A
sore spot for many St. Petersburgers, The Hermitage has now been nearly
restored to its original glory.
Watch out for the babushkas—old women who oversee each
room's contents. They are pushy, impatient, and speak only Russian. It
would be unwise, however, to return the rudeness. Russians deeply respect
their elders.
Perhaps this will someday translate into respect for the rule of law,
earning Russia a coveted seat in the European Union. Or at least a deserved
spot in the so-called G8.

SUNDAY, JULY 17, 2004 - Back
I've been back for a week and quickly re-settled into working stiff mode.
The trip was amazing. Most things I loved. A few things I didn't. I'd
go back.
While in the Russian State Museum, we ran into a friend traveling with
his wife from eastern to western Russia via the trans-Siberian railway.
He's been traveling and working professionally overseas since graduation
and it's amazing that he's been able to make that work.
Envy.
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Pictures from both the NYC and St. Petersburg trips will be up soon.
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