Today from 8 a.m. to 10 p.m., Irkutskians (Irkutskites? The Irkutskese? …”Irkutyanye” in Russian…) are taking to the polls to vote for their mayor. Unfortunately for believers (such as myself) in a free, democratic process, the fact that Moscow administration chose (and probably funded) Sergei Serebryannikov to the top of the contender list, pairing him in [...]
Posts Tagged ‘New Years’
More elections (Vote for me!)
Posted: March 14, 2010 in Иркутск, Student LifeTags: elections, Middlebury, New Years, politics, president, Russia and Eastern European Society, Sovietism, Sputnik
Holiday: Maslenitsa, for one
Posted: February 20, 2010 in Иркутск, Holidays & Tradition, Out of TownTags: bliny, Buryatia, cold, games, holiday, Maslenitsa, New Years, Orthodoxy, paganism, skiing, spring, St. Valentine's Day, tradition, winter
Last weekend, a festive craze swept Irkutsk into a mid-winter’s frenzy that would have been hard to produce any other way. Skies beautiful and clear, the winds calm, and the temperatures nothing too extraordinary at this point, there was plenty to be happy about, the first of which might very well have been the fact [...]
Holiday: Christmas and Y2K+10
Posted: January 9, 2010 in Иркутск, Holidays & Tradition, Winter TravelTags: 5 minutes, Christmas, cold, friends, holiday, impromptu decorations, Kazanskaya station, Midnight mass, Moscow, New Years, Red Square, The London Pub, tradition, Trans-Siberian, WiFi
Wrapping up the end of a semester, year, and decade in Russia came with a few idiosyncrasies, challenges, and definite high points. Hardest of all was being away from family and friends in the comfort of my grandparents’ living rooms, wishing that my Christmas and New Year’s could be white. But, the trade-off turned out [...]
Holiday: It’s beginning to look at lot like New Year’s. . .
Posted: December 22, 2009 in Иркутск, Holidays & TraditionTags: Christmas, cold, consumerism, culture shock, friends, Irkutsk, New Years, Old New Years, Russian Christmas, shopping, Snow, Sovietism, tea, Uncle Frost
To properly describe my experience in the realm of the Russian “holiday season,” if such a concept actually exists as a period defined apart from the general conception of everyday life in this country, then I should go back to my Thanksgiving holiday here. Walking out of a delightful evening of intercultural dialogue (conversation over [...]




