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Postcard From Moscow (2)
Hiya All
Gold Star List:
Pat o'Neill, Niall o'Mahony, Pete Kilgallen, Brian Bolger, Nick Skelly
(even though I didn't send him a postcard - please take note), Julian
Mordaunt, Josephine Buffini (I didn't send her the postcard AND she doesn't
work for Walsh Western any more - get the drift here?), Stuart Hunt.
List of Shame:
Don Tatla, Mike Iremonger, Mike Dempsey (although he may have been in
Holland), Brendan Lynch, Dermot Beirne, Mark Fox, Paul Power, Myles Lynch,
Andrew Harding.
For those of you who don't know, the Gold Star list is those who sent me a
mail to check that I'm not suicidal, the List of Shame is for those who
didn't even bother to do that, people who pretend to care but don't (sniff,
sniff). It will be updated on an ongoing basis.
Weather very hot - 30 degrees for the past 4 days, temperature in the flat
at night 29 degrees - this sounds good but, believe me, it is not. My blood
is too thin for this heat, give me rainy Irish summers any time.
Went to the Zoo on Saturday - you never saw such a motley collection of
animals in your life. All the signs were in Russian so I had to rely on my
Latin to understand what some of the animals were - at last another use for
a dead language. Still, it got me out in the fresh air and gave me back a
sun tan so it can't have been bad.
Work is fine - everything progressing smoothly. I still don't know how long
I'll be out here but I'm probably prepared to stick it out for as long as
it takes. Gave Mike Iremonger a call last night and for 40 minutes, all he
talked about was CIS, Tracker and work - Aaaaagh!!!!!!! Be warned, if I
ever bother to call someone - this is not what I need.
Have been buying goodies recently, spending my allowance - now I have a CD
player (but only 1 CD - duh!) a couple of radios and some clothes. This
week I'll buy a video recorder (and have no tapes - duh!) and some more
clothes. Maybe I'll start to look Russian, but more likely I'll end up
looking like a dork in Russian clothes.
What else is there?
I've been traveling on the Metro recently, not being prepared to pay for
taxis everywhere (I'm still tight fisted). For those not in the know, the
Metro is Moscow's Underground or Tube. It recently had a 33% hike in fares
which caught everyone on the hop as it wasn't advertised, now you have to
pay the extortionate sum of 2000 Rubles (approx 20p) to travel anywhere in
Moscow. Disgraceful, isn't it. The services is OK during the day - trains
every 2 minutes, but late at night (23.00 - 02.00) you sometimes gave to
wait for 8 minutes for a train! (Those of you who have traveled on the
London Underground can compare and contrast). The stations are all of
marble, with chandeliers instead of strip lights, you never see any drunken
tramps (apart from the Platform Attendants) it is spotlessly clean and very
efficient. By far the jewel in Moscow's crown. There is no comparison
between the Tube and the Metro.
Well, that was boring. What else can I make you waste time reading?
My Russian is coming along very slowly. The trouble I have is that at work
everyone I talk to speaks English and won't speak Russian to me, outside
work everyone speaks only Russian and my skills just can't cope. What I
need is someone who speaks English and is prepared to let me struggle
through the Russian. Anyway, I am picking up a few words and phrases as I
go along. As always, I can read more Russian than I can understand or
speak. I am arranging lessons for this week which might help, it can't hurt
anyway.
I tried to get to the cinema yesterday but couldn't find the place. As
always, I left it to the last minute to go and gave up looking half an hour
after the film started. Typical of me, really. Still, I'll try again until
I find the damn place - I haven't been to the pictures for ages and it
would make a nice change.
I am slowly taking photos of Moscow and will be able to bore everyone to
tears with my "work snaps" (after all, it's not a holiday, honest) when I
get back. I am going to try and get them developed over here so I can
selectively send some back to people (you have been warned). Anyway, I need
to check whether I have my thumb over the lens before I bring them back - I
am not the world's best photographer by any means.
Now onto important things - pressies. I am planning to bring people things
back. What would everyone like? I know about Nick, Pete wants Vodka
(typical) but what about everyone else? Bear in mind that if I bring back a
case-load of Rotgut Vodka, then customs would have me in the back room with
my trousers down and rubber gloves - not something that I particularly
relish, so I can't bring everyone back drink. How about some little dolls
which fit inside each other?? Let me know - I should be coming back for a
few days towards the end of August and can bring things back then.
What else is there? Socially, things are picking up. I am going out every
weekend (but have knocked Sunday nights on the head - I'm too old to dance
that much). Occasionally I go out clubbing during the week, but only if I
haven't wasted my money and can keep my eyes open. I rarely go into bars as
such as I still don't drink and they sometimes bore me silly, especially if
I am on my own. As always, I don't socialize much with people at work so I
have to make my own entertainment. Despite my intentions, I haven't made it
to any new bars but I may try a few out, depends how things go. Stick to
what you know, that's what I say (but I'm a boring old fart so what do I
know?)
I gave a friend from London a call yesterday to get his email address, but
as he is an accountant he doesn't have one. He was surprised that I was in
Moscow and also didn't know that I was living in Ireland. It turns out that
one of his best friends from London married a Dublin girl and moved to -
any guesses - Naas. As Steven Wright says "It's a small world, but I
wouldn't like to paint it". He also knows someone who works in Moscow, but
I didn't know him either. (Oops, just realised that I have admitted being
friends with an accountant - not a good thing, really, if I actually HAD
any street cred, I'd have lost it, fortunately I have never had any so
that's OK.)
For a while there it seemed that Naas was becoming the centre of the
Universe with Josephine Buffini, Brian and Jo moving down there, Jeff is
there etc. But now it looks as though Brian and Jo are pulling out, perhaps
everyone will decide that it really is a kip and go back to Dublin.
By the way, while I am here, I can put people up in my apartment if anyone
fancies a cheap holiday - fares from Ireland are supposed to be around 200
pounds return (so I have been told) via Aeroflot. If anyone fancies it just
let me know.
Don:
Mike mentioned that my email was still working as he had a message
sent to him via me.
Is he not set up on email? When I send messages to him they are not
returned, so he must be on the
server. Get the useless bugger set up on email so I can harangue him with
emails - it doesn't matter
whether he wants it or not - this is the Steam Age, not the Stone Age
(well in WW it is the Steam
Age!!)
Dermot:
SEND ME ARIE'S EMAIL ADDRESS - I NEED TO SEND HIM MY BANK
DETAILS!!!!!!!!!
Pat:
When you come over, don't forget my tapes. I might ask Mike and Don to
put some CDs in there as well.
Mark F.:
Don't ever come to Moscow, Mark, you'd be dead in a month - all
the bodily fluids pumped out of you - be warned.
Well that's about all for now.
Don't forget to send me a mail back, otherwise it's the List of Shame for
you!
Cheers
Simon
PS Did you know that they call Pat Burke "Seagull" because he flies in,
shits over people and flies away again! (Malicious slander, shouldn't be
allowed. ) You'll never guess who they call "Wash and Go" - send me an
email and I'll tell you. (Who was it who had to change his hotel room in
[Cork?] because there wasn't a hairdryer in the room but Julian had one in
his room????)