A Room with Character

Going to a museum to learn about the great minds of Russia is marvelous, but what better captures the individual than the home?  The houses or apartments of famous writers, politicians, or merchants throughout Moscow have been transformed into museums preserving their impact on the Russian history and the city itself.
We visited two such residence-turned-museums, sites devoted to Alexander Pushkin and Lyev Tolstoy, on the Night of Museums.  The contrast in their character was striking and really helped to portray the differences between these writers.

The exterior of the Pushkin home and museum, complete with multiple stories and balcony.

The exterior of the Pushkin home and museum, complete with multiple stories and balcony.


The Pushkin museum was a complex two-story affair, with elaborate wood trim, different wings, and an interior balcony overlooking its own ballroom.  Most of these features were probably sought by Natalya Goncharova, his high-class and extravagant wife.
The Arbat Monument to Pushkin and his wife, in formal attire.

The Arbat Monument to Pushkin and his wife, in formal attire.


She was a very popular figure of the aristocratic social circle of the day and naturally would have hosted as well as attended many of the soirees so glibly described by Tolstoy.  The museum had a variety of small rooms and gave the impression that its décor would have reflected the original varied styles and bright colors.  The entire building gave a feeling of charming character and sophistication, a constant goal and concern for Pushkin, who felt he was not appropriately well recognized nor received in society.
Facade of the Tolstoy Museum, being perhaps the fanciest part of it.

Facade of the Tolstoy Museum, being perhaps the fanciest part of it.


Tolstoy, although himself a son of a old, minor noble family and fairly wealthy individual, idolized the simple life, country lifestyle, and folk values and culture.  He believed his own philosophy combating the 19th trends of displaying or even flaunting one’s wealth, preferring instead that people live with less of the extravagant waste and more with what they needed.  His single-level museum spoke to this goal, being a single ring of rooms in shape where Pushkin’s twisted and turned.  The furniture and décor were of a classic style for the period, but were far plainer, usually just a single color instead of patterned.  It is not clear what space would be reserved for guests since most of the rooms looked just like the others.
Being able to visit these museums consecutively really helped to emphasize the differences between them, between their owners, and between those men’s intentions on how the home was to be used.  Seeing such contrasting personalities in buildings so close together is, I must add, really fairly typical for Moscow’s patchwork architecture.
Information about the writer’s lives and beliefs found at the museums, assuming accurate understanding of what I read there.

What's that eerie sound?

While our group was wandering about the Musical Museum in Moscow,  we heard an eerie sound….
 
It turns out that the sound was coming from a theremin. There was a man playing it, and it was particularly strange because there was absolutely no contact between him and the instrument. It was surreal. Naturally, I had to know how it worked.

The thereminist and a child attempting to play the theremin.

A child attempting to play the theremin. 


Originally created by the Russian inventor Ле́в Серге́евич Терме́н (Léon Theremin), the theremin uses two antennas to sense the proximity of the player’s hands, which then controls oscillators for frequency and volume. All one needs to do is move his/her right hand relative to the right antenna to change pitch, and move his/her left hand relative to the left antenna to change the volume.
 
Near the beginning of the 20th century, Russian researchers were attempting to create proximity sensors. This eventually led to Theremin’s patent of the instrument itself in 1928. Often, the instrument has been used in soundtracks for horror films, leading to its association with an eerie sound.
 
Here’s an example of how it is played, courtesy of Léon Theremin himself:
 

The Russian National Anthem

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A national anthem is more than just a song; it is a reflection of the ideas, history, and stories that a country considers significant. The Russian National Anthem has undergone many different iterations. Some of these we were familiar with due to our coursework at Carleton. However, the story of the Russian national anthem dates back to the early days of Kievan Rus’ and travels forward in time to present day. We learned all about the national anthem at the Glinka Museum of Musical Culture during Moscow’s Night at the Museum event. The exhibit was very well done. The majority of content was presented using video screens and audio technology because, after all, it is difficult to present music visually.

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An interior view of the exhibit. Photo courtesy of the Glinka museum: http://glinka.museum/news/index.php?news=22457


As visitors, we were taken on a journey through time and sound. What I enjoyed most about the exhibit was its ability to pack quite a bit of history into short segments. However, I also really liked the museum’s approach to exploring not just the history of the Russian National Anthem, but the idea of a national anthem in general. The museum linked the idea of an anthem to other patriotic symbols, such as a crest or a flag. To me, this is an apt description. When people sing a national anthem, they are doing more than just singing words on a page. There is a reason that people become emotional when signing their national anthem. It is a patriotic act (or at least it can be).
We were all caught off guard when we heard the stirring tune that Americans identify as “My Country ‘Tis of Thee,” Brits call “God Save the Queen,” and apparently was the tune of Russia’s anthem “Боже, Царя храни” (God Save the Tsar) until a different melody was employed in 1833. Instead of “let freedom ring” or “God save the Queen” this version of the song ends with (aptly) “God save the tsar.” To hear the tune, click below:

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A view of the outside of the museum. Photo courtesy of Glinka Museum (http://glinka.museum/news/index.php?news=22457)

At the end of the exhibit, all the viewers were invited onto a stage to be filmed while singing the anthem as part of a national project to create a virtual choir. I am not sure if we were supposed to be part of this choir or not (as foreigners). The Russian National Anthem is no easier to sing than the United States’ Anthem and I found myself jumping octaves between the verses and the refrain. Nonetheless, I am hopeful that our contribution to the choir will not be detrimental to the overall effect.
 
 

Graffiti

Vinzavod (or Winzavod)
For the Night at the Museum, a world-wide event in which museums and art galleries open their doors for free, I was with Lily and Dilara at Vinzavod. The buildings of Vinzavod used to be part of a winery and some of the mechanical structures inside have been left as decoration to add an interesting atmosphere. There are even galleries in old wine cellars! Lily and Dilara covered much of what we saw, and I would like to bring attention to the graffiti. As far as graffiti goes, perhaps what is there is not anything special, but since I rarely see any graffiti at home in Northfield, all graffiti stands out to me. Sometimes graffiti is vandalism, and sometimes it is art. The graffiti at Vinzavod is part of the latter. In fact, the whole area is dedicated to Viktor Tsoi, the now deceased leader of Kino, a soviet rock band.

Some of the graffiti we saw at Vinzavod.

Some of the graffiti we saw at Vinzavod.


Bulgakov Museum
On Wednesday (May 21) the praktikantki took us on a tour of Bulgakov’s House, now a museum. Bulgakov is the author of The Master and Margarita, a book we read for class. On the way up to the floor of the museum, the walls were covered with renditions of characters from the book.
Behemoth – a cat that acts like a human.

Behemoth – a cat that acts like a human.


Another rendition of Behemoth. In the beginning of the book, Behemoth boards a trolley while standing on two feet and even holds out his payment to the cashier, but she refuses him, yelling that no cats are allowed. Behemoth decides to hang on the outside of the trolley, getting a free ride. “С котами нельзя!” “Cats are not allowed!”

Another rendition of Behemoth. In the beginning of the book, Behemoth boards a trolley while standing on two feet and even holds out his payment to the cashier, but she refuses him, yelling that no cats are allowed. Behemoth decides to hang on the outside of the trolley, getting a free ride. “С котами нельзя!” “Cats are not allowed!”


A depiction of Woland, the devil, with Behemoth’s paw prints nearby.

A depiction of Woland, the devil, with Behemoth’s paw prints nearby.


The Patriarch’s Ponds Area
On Sunday (May 11), Gretchen, Almeda and I set out to visit Patriarch’s Ponds, which is the opening setting of Bulgakov’s book. We found this interesting line drawing on our way there:
“Sorry” has been misspelled as “Sory”. Notice that another passerby made a correction, adding another “r”.

“Sorry” has been misspelled as “Sory”. Notice that another passerby made a correction, adding another “r”.


And today with Chet and Natasha, we took a look at a free library box (give a book, take a book) near on the bank of the Patriarch’s Ponds.
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It’s the same artist! How neat is that?

The Arbat
On the Arbat, a place visited by many tourists as well as Russians, there is a wall dedicated to graffiti.

Gisell and I striking a pose in front of this awesome wall.

Gisell and I striking a pose in front of this awesome wall.


Kolomenskoye
On the boat (see Almeda’s post), we saw some noteworthy graffiti.
Looks pretty intense. It reminds me of the graffiti we saw at Vinzavod.

Looks pretty intense. It reminds me of the graffiti we saw at Vinzavod.


Petersburg
Here are a few more interesting photos:
Does this count as graffiti? No matter, as long as it’s interesting.

Does this count as graffiti? No matter, as long as it’s interesting.


And to end this post, here is our dramatic mathematician:
I wish I could be that cool.

I wish I could be that cool.

The Lion and the Puppy

In a side street in the center of Moscow stands a quiet, yellow house of two stories. Past the gate and through the door, you’ll find the house once belonged to the great Lev Tolstoy.

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Leo Tolstoy at his summer residence in Yasnaya Polyana


Tolstoy is regarded as one of the greatest novelists of all time. Included in his repertoire are his most famous works, War and Peace and Anna Karenina, as well as numerous short stories, plays, essays and autobiographies.
His home is filled with his belongings, including his furniture, drawings, and photographs of the years he spent in Yasnaya Polyana with his 13 children. It is easy to imagine Tolstoy spending his winters here, toiling over Death of Ivan Ilyich, among other works.
As I explored the house, I came across a room filled with illustrations and children’s books. Upon closer inspection, I saw that they had all been written by Tolstoy. I then realized that I didn’t know anything about this literary giant.
Seeing a lack of schools in the country side, Tolstoy had opened a school for peasant children so that they could learn to read, write and draw. With a lack of quality schoolbooks, Tolstoy undertook the task of writing them himself. One book in particular caught my interest.
 The Lion and the Puppy
This story is about a caged lion that befriends the puppy that is intended for his meal. You can read it for yourself here. And, if you’re interested, you can read the Russian text. It is quite short and includes an introduction explaining Tolstoy’s endeavor to educate children. I highly recommend reading. You might, like myself, learn a thing or two about Tolstoy.

Vinzavod

I wouldn’t say I am big on modern/contemporary art, and I think it might be because I am not someone who necessarily expresses herself visually. I tend to vocally voice my opinion, and it is hard for me to understand artists’ depictions of certain events, feelings, or thoughts. I also don’t really understand why some artists’ works are highly valued, while others are not, but if you ask me, some of the work at Vinzavod should be sold for thousands—minimum. I don’t know why Vinzavod stuck with me the way that it did, or why I liked it so much. Perhaps it was the area’s history and the vibrancy of the Muscovites who hung out in the area. It is a former wine factory, which is where it gets its name, and currently houses multiple art galleries (it’s not a typical “museum”, but more indoor-contemporary-art/outdoor-festival kind of deal) and people are expected to graffiti its walls (look below for some typical and some not-so-typical graffiti). I actually thought the graffiti was really interesting and showed the difference in the urban art of America and Russia. I see it so often in Chicago that I sometimes don’t even notice it, but the graffiti in Russia has more realistic pictures of people than the more cartoonish pictures I see in Chicago. One is not necessarily better than the other, but they are different. 

A view of the grounds.

A view of the grounds.


Some cool graffiti.

Some cool graffiti.


Other cool graffiti.

Other cool graffiti.


Graffiti on pipes!

Graffiti on pipes!


My favorite graffiti piece!

My favorite graffiti piece!


The art in the galleries also caught my attention. This one painting that really stuck with me (picture below!) showed a couple, who were naked in-between white sheets. They were looking at each other in silent sadness, while also staring off in into space. I thought it was a very profound statement on the artist’s view of love and relationships. There was also an artist who used photographs, Photoshop, and other tools in order to portray traditional Russian tales (picture also below).
All in all, I was very impressed by Russian contemporary art and the area of Moscow it strategically chose to house the works of its gifted artists. If you ever in Moscow, it is most certainly a place you must visit!
My favorite piece! I thought I had taken a picture of the name of the artist to remember, but my camera blurred everything, and now I can't really read the name of the artist. But whoever you are, artist, you are talented!

My favorite piece! I thought I had taken a picture of the name of the artist to remember, but my camera blurred everything, and now I can’t really read the name of the artist. But whoever you are, artist, you are talented!


One of the coolest pieces I saw depicting a Russian fairytale.

One of the coolest pieces I saw depicting a Russian fairytale. Also artist unknown.

Lost in the Solar System

When I was little, I was always fascinated by space. I used to tell people that when I grew up, I was going to be an astronaut. Later, I found out that astronauts had to know a lot of math, and I changed my mind, but outer space still has a place in my heart.

My favorite book for most of my childhood. (Cover from Scholastic Books)


Since we’ve been in Russia, I’ve been to the Moscow Planetarium, Yuri Gagarin’s parent’s house, a small space museum in the town of Gagarin, and, most recently, the Memorial Museum of Cosmonauts.
We got in to the Museum of Cosmonauts free for Moscow's Museum Night!

We got in to the Museum of Cosmonauts free for Moscow’s Museum Night!


It’s been especially fun to see the Russian side of the space race. Of course, I’ve learned a lot more about Yuri Gagarin than I would have thought possible, but I’ve also learned about the other, less famous faces of Russian space exploration. Yesterday at the Museum of Cosmonauts, I saw a great exhibition on women in space, and I had the chance to read about the first woman to leave Earth’s atmosphere, a cosmonaut named Valentina Vladimirovna Tereshkova.

Valentina Tereshkova, the first woman in space. (Photo from Wikimedia Commons)


A textile-factory worker chosen for the space program due to her amateur skydiving experience, Tereshkova became the first woman to go to space on June 16, 1963, at the age of 26. She spent almost three days in orbit, which meant that she spent more time in space than all American astronauts combined before that point. She still lives in Star City, a private development made specifically to house current and former cosmonauts. You can read more about Valentina Tereshkova here.

Valentina Tereshkova, alive and well, carrying the Olympic torch in Sochi. (Photo from rsport.ru)

A Night at Winzavod

Night at the Museum is a worldwide event that takes place on the evening of May 17th. Museums across Moscow offered free admission, stayed open until late at night, and celebrated the event in various ways.
I had a great time with our praktikanti at Winzavod, a museum of contemporary art. Like its name suggests (zavod means factory), the museum is located on the site of what used to be a wine factory. Galleries are spread between its buildings. We walked from gallery to gallery and had a look at the sculptures, photographs, paintings, and mixed-media pieces on display. While we were there, a lot was going on – clowns danced to funky music, little kids ran around in cardboard crowns, guests painted murals together, artists worked on paintings in the galleries.

Our praktikantka Polina in a sculpture exhibit

Our praktikantka Polina in a sculpture exhibit


a public mural

a public mural


The pieces at Winzavod were interesting and funny, and the overall atmosphere was so refreshing and hip compared to the other museum experiences that we have had so far. It felt more like a big party than anything else, and that was super fun.
Look familiar? Hint: think Repin.

Look familiar? Or, well, kind of familiar? Hint: think Repin.


My favorite piece was this one by Mikhail Gulin called “Poproshu ne putat’!”/”Please don’t confused the two!”
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The text reads, “Whose dots are these? These dots are Damien Hirst’s!”


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“And whose dots are these? These dots are Yayoi Kusama’s!”


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I thought it was pretty funny.


If Night at the Museum’s goal is to get young people to be more interested in museums, then Winzavod certainly did its job.

Moscow as the Heart of Russia

When we, as Americans, think about Russia we tend to conjure up images of bears, the Kremlin, St. Basil’s cathedral, and then vast empty spaces. It is the largest country in the world, but almost all of our concrete images of Russia, all that we imagine Russia to be, come almost exclusively from western Russia if not from Moscow and St. Petersburg alone. What is most interesting is that Russians also seem to envision their country in this western-centric manner; albeit with considerably less ignorance. In his book, Sacred Sea, about his journey to Lake Baikal, Peter Thomson observes that all train schedules are in Moscow time and infers that “all power in Russia, and all standards for time, culture, and thought, emanate from the seat of Russian government.”[1] Thomson generally has a flair for the dramatic when he writes about the Russian government, but my visit to the Glinka Museum for Musical Culture for the Night at the Museum events seemed to support his observations.

Glinka Museum of Musical Culture

The Glinka Museum of Musical Culture


The museum is a repository for instruments used in folk music throughout the world with particularly strong collections of instruments from Russia and the former SSRs. The special events of the evening included performances by an Ecuadorian flute and panpipe duo, a Brazilian Capoeria troupe, a self-styled Stilyagi Band, and a one-man Russian folk orchestra among many others. Traditions, costumes, and music were pulled from across time and the world to be presented to visitors in Moscow. What struck me most, however, was an exhibit on the history of the Russian National Anthem. At times it was military[2], religious[3], or simply very European[4], and often the national anthem fit into several of these categories. Most telling, however, was the national anthem under Boris Yeltsin, the “Patriotic Song”. Official lyrics were never chosen, but the only concrete places mentioned in the two main versions of this anthem were the Kremlin and Moscow. This seemed to me to be a very surprisingly blatant embodiment of the centrality of Moscow. Even during the presentation on the current Hymn of the Russian Federation, almost all of the images put to the music were from western Russia, predominantly Moscow and St. Petersburg.
The growth of the Russian Empire from 1533-1894
Perhaps the first real colonial conquests of Muscovy took place under Ivan the Terrible when he conquered the city of Kazan. Since that time, Russia expanded into a massive, contiguous land empire. The fact that it was contiguous leads us to tend to disregard Russia as a colonial power, particularly when compared to the overseas empires of Britain, France, or Spain, but the capital (Petersburg or Moscow) was very much the metropole of the empire and seems remain the very heart of the country. Moscow is a repository for the Russian Federation and, at least according to my observations from the museum, is considered from its own eyes as representative of the country as a whole. When we are in the periphery next week, it will be very interesting to see the shape of this relationship from the other side.
 
[1] Peter Thomson. Sacred Sea: A Journey to Lake Baikal. (Oxford University Press, 2007). 138.
[2] The March of the Preobrazhensky Guard under Peter I
[3] Prayer of the Russians under Alexander I
[4] God Save the Tsar set to the same tune as God Save the King by an English composer.