Sunday, May 31, 2015

From Russia with Love: The Hermitage, Art, and a Ballet - a Cultural Overload

Our final day in Saint Petersburg was entirely dedicated to the Arts, starting with a visit to the State Hermitage Museum (also referred to as the Winter Palace).  The palace was founded by Catherine the Great in 1764 and served as the residence for the Romanov Tsars.  The bountiful artwork collection was established the same year and grew throughout the Imperial reign.  The Hermitage also boasts a lavish selection of Impressionist and Post-impressionist artwork; the acquisition of which is deeply rooted in controversy.  And in 1994, the museum disclosed the dubious details.

The Winter Palace

Alexander Column
At the Winter Palace
Entrance to museum

Following World War II, members of the Red Army confiscated/stole private German collections and brought them back to the Soviet Union where they remained hidden and under watchful eyes (ideological retribution for Nazi pillaging of Russian art).  The Soviet Union fell in 1991 and it wasn't until three years later when the State Hermitage released a statement about the stolen masterworks.  They were to be featured in a new exhibit; some of which hadn't been seen in seven decades.  While international relationships remain tenuous to this day, the Hermitage has improved relations with the West.  Recently acquiring Auguste Renoir's Bal au Moulin de la Galette (on loan) from the Musée d'Orsay (Paris) in exchange for Pierre Bonnard's Mediterranean (a triptych, three panels of art placed side-by-side).

Palace decor
Jordan Staircase
Romanov Crest on Throne

To visit the State Hermitage's complete collection is not only a massive undertaking, but an impossible feat to accomplish in a few hours.  The museum has an array of more than three million items; in fact, their website estimates one would need eleven years to view the entire exhibit (assuming each piece is observed for one minute).  We didn't have eleven years or even eleven hours.  Plus, our 30-day Russian Tourist Visas would long since expire if we attempted to see the selection in its entirety, and there is a absolutely no chance we would go through that process again. To better understand the extensive collection of artwork, we rented audio guides - similar to the Louvre's Nintendo 3DS, although, not as interactive (the DS included maps. advantage Louvre).

Wall of Generals who died fighting Napoleon
Pavilion Hall - Room Catherine the Great's Peacock Clock
Raphael Loggias

With the audio devices and museum map, we made our way towards the exhibits inside the Winter Palace.  We hatched a tentative plan and would start with the Winter Palace, but agreed more time would be dedicated across the Palace Square.  The General Staff Building is opposite the Hermitage and is the location of the Impressionist and Post-Impressionist expositions.  After a few hours we were ready to move on to the second building.  Some of our favorite pieces in the Winter Palace included: Catherine the Great's Peacock Clock, the Raphael Loggias (copy of Raphael's fresco in the Apostolic Palace, Vatican City), Imperial throne room, sculpture of A Dead Boy on a Dolphin, and Michelangelo's Crouching Boy.  Following a quick lunch, we continued to the General Staff Building where immediate confusion complicated our exposition navigation,

Leonardo Da Vinci - Benois Madonna
Fresco ceiling
Attention to detail

Lorenzo Lorenzetti - A Dead Boy on a Dolphin
Michelangelo - Crouching Boy
Antonio Canova - Repentant Mary Magdalene

At the top of a stairwell where hallway branched in each direction, there were two signs, each pointing to the exposition - in opposite directions.  I suppose we couldn't go wrong, but it brought back memories of getting lost in the Souks of Marrakech, where we found adjacent signs with arrows depicting the same destination in contradicting paths. Our decision to go right paid off, the only painting in the area was the recently acquired Renoir (Bal au Moulin de la Galette - but no photography allowed).  Later, we resumed our tour in the other direction and found the post-War looted artwork.  The next few rooms had masterpieces from Monet, van Gogh, Cézanne, and Seurat (to name a few).  However, somewhere between the fourth and fifth hour we had to call it quits.  There was too much to see and not enough time.  We also had our final event of the Festival of the White Nights in the evening and wanted to enjoy a nice dinner before the production.

Which way to the exposition? Both you say...
Claude Monet - Lady in the Garden
Auguste Renoir - Child with a Whip

Claude Monet - The Seine at Rouen
Paul Cézanne - Smoker
Paul Cézanne - Lady in Blue

We dined at one of our hotel restaurants as a matter of convenience and quick access to transportation.  Also, we figured a facility of its prestige would hopefully translate to the kitchen.  Having been in Russia for three days, we (I) had yet to satisfy a growing penchant for caviar.  Julie's palate has an aversion to piscine, but she had taste nonetheless;  resulting with instantaneous and expected dissatisfaction.  I on the other hand, thoroughly enjoyed the appetizer; pancake, sour cream, cheese, and all - the Russian burrito if you will.  We had the whole restaurant to ourselves until a lone diner was seated at a table behind us.  The privacy made for a unique first-class experience and the theme would continue as we headed to one of the most expensive venues in Saint Petersburg.

Auguste Renoir - In the Garden
Alfred Sisley - Villeneuve-la-Garenne
Georges-Pierre Seurat - View of Fort Samson, Grandcamp

Vincent van Gogh - The White House at Night
Vincent van Gogh - Morning: Peasant Couple Going out to Work (after Millet)
Alphonse-Marie de Neuville - Street in the Old Town

The evening's entertainment for the Festival of the White Nights featured Pyotr Tchaikovsky's Sleeping Beauty at the extravagant Mariinsky II, a $750-million theater.  Although, with three-quarters of a billion dollars spent, I expected a reclining seat with individual masseurs.  The ballet itself was a four-hour excursion and included three intermissions, allowing us to explore the lavish building.  The Mariinsky Ballet Company is among the best in the world and boasts graduates from the famous Vaganova Academy.  Adding to the prestige, the Maestro Valery Gergiev, a world renowned composer and also the artistic director of Mariinsky Theater (and director of the Festival of the White Nights).  Expectations were high, anything short of perfection would be a disappointment.  That is, if we were more in-tune with high-brow culture, although, we did spend four-plus hours looking at art earlier in the day.  Suffice it to say, the production was very enjoyable, yet we were exhausted after another long day of sightseeing and promptly fell asleep once we returned to our temporary abode.

Audience funneling into the theater

The Russian Burrito (salmon caviar, couldn't afford sturgeon)
Fancy pants for the ballet

On our final half-day we returned to some of our favorite attractions and walked Nevsky Prospect one last time.  We started with the Hermitage and Palace square for better pictures given the favorable weather.  Later, the reminder of our time was spent at our favorite building in the city, Church of Our Savior on Spilled Blood.  We enjoyed our last meal in Russia eating on a terrace overlooking the church and had shots of Wodka for a celebratory sendoff, From Russia with Love -  Для твоего здоровья.

Marble wall
Swarovski crystal
Pyotr Tchaikovsky - Sleeping Beauty

Curtain call
Huzzah!!! A happy ending

Alina Somova
The End

From Russia with Love



Saturday, May 30, 2015

From Russia with Love: Cannon Firing at a Fortress, a Medieval Festival, and an Opera

The morning of our second day we boarded the Metro and after a few transfers we arrived at Gorkovskaya station - a short walk from our destination, Zayachy Island.  The small island is home to Peter and Paul Fortress which was founded in May of 1703 and also established Saint Petersburg as a major city.  We arrived after eleven - giving us plenty of time to walk around before the daily firing of the cannon from Naryshkin Bastion.  Coincidentally, our visit was on the same day as the changing of the guard (performed weekly on Saturdays).  With two highly anticipated events, the standing-room area filled up quickly.  Fortunately, we found an area by a stairwell which lead to the bastion.  Shortly thereafter, our location was soon overcrowded with aggressive tourist.

Salute during the anthem
Cannons pointed at crowded (not fired)

Changing of the Guard
Synchronized marching

The changing of the guard started with a beautifully choreographed march of soldiers trailing the military band.  Once the soldiers stood at attention the crowd fell silent as the bells of Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral echoed off the walls of the bastion square.  Everyone patiently watched the two guards standing behind the cannons, although, we didn't know which one to look at; where they both going to fire?  The loud blast of the cannon made everybody jump, whether it was a startle reflex or the resounding reverberation hitting them.  Promptly after the crowd's varied reactions, the band started playing and the soldiers continued with the ceremony.  Following two songs and marching maneuvers, the changing of the guard began with the flags of the Russian Federation and Saint Petersburg being carried around the perimeter of the square.  The band played again and the final military sequence ensued which ended with a gun salute.  The guards carrying the flags made their way back and completed the weekly ritual.  As the excitement subsided, we made our way towards the (presumably empty) cathedral in hopes of speeding past the gathered crowd.



We weren't the only tourist to have the idea, but we were able to get to the church before the larger groups entered.  The Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral is the oldest in Saint Petersburg and was built a month after the city's inception.  The cathedral is also the resting site of the (majority of) Imperial rulers from Peter the Great to Nicholas II.  With a little bit of eavesdropping on a rarely heard English tour, we found the tombs of Peter the Great and Catherine the Great.  When we exited Saint Peter and Paul it was nearly 13:30 and was time to forage.

Cathedral column
Pulpit
Ceiling and chandelier

Peter the Great
Iconostasis
More gold religious items

Conveniently, there are a few places to grab snacks or a quick meal on the island; better yet, a medieval festival was being held on fortress grounds.  The regular food stands didn't offer many appetizing options, thus we tried our luck at the festival booths.  There were local vendors as well as some Latvian and Lithuanian.  The language barrier again proved to be a hindrance, however, we successfully facilitated our order - invariably communicating with international charades.  Following lunch, we walked around the island - passed through the museum, observed the Mint, and toured Alexeevskiy Ravelin, a facility that formerly held political prisoners (some notable detainees, Fyodor Dostoevsky and Leon Trotsky).  As we concluded our visit to Peter and Paul Fortress we made our way around the Neva River and headed towards the hydrofoil docks near the Hermitage.

The Mint
Leon Trotsky's cell
Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral
Peter and Paul Fortress square


We boarded a hydrofoil (James Bond-esque name for large passenger boat) to the Peterhof, the "Russian Versaille" and summer palace of the Imperial throne.  The Peterhof reminded us of the Viennese summer palace of the Habsburgs, Schönbrunn.  Both palaces are decorated with grandiose gardens and fountains throughout the properties - not to mention (but really mention) steep entry fees and pictures are not permitted (a double deterrent).  We were content to walk the grounds and enjoy the delightful weather.  It was late in the afternoon and in anticipation of our second performance at the Festival of the White Nights we returned to the mainland.

Neva River facing Peter and Paul Fortress (Hermitage not pictured on right)

Street of Peter and Paul Fortress
That's a lot of sail boats
Hydrofoil docks and back of Hermitage

For the second consecutive night we were seeing a performance at the Mariinsky Theatre Concert Hall, but again were pressed for time to dine beforehand.  A culmination of factors kindled our increasing consternation; mainly limited food sources and the need to find more Rubles (ATM).  The same Uzbek restaurant from a night ago was "nyet" an option, leaving us with three choices; two Russian styled buffets, or Subway.  I loathe Subway sans the cookies, therefore, we selected the more crowded of the two Russian-styled Sizzlers.

Peterhof
Picture guy taking our picture (for free)
Roman Fountain

After dinner, we made our way across the street to the Concert Hall, this time to see the production of Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakov's  May Nights.  Given it is a Russian opera, we were fortunate to have English subtitles to detail the story.  The performance lasted a little longer than the previous night's and allowed me to convince Julie to return to the Church of Our Savior on Spilled Blood to watch the sun "set" (inasmuch as hides for an hour).

Another fountain
So many fountains
Hey look! more fountains

A cab took us from the theater to the church, but it was still fairly light out at 22:00.  We walked around the area, perused the souvenir stalls, and watched some street acts.  One of which involved juggling Devil Sticks, a novelty as outdated as the dial-up modem; yet, setting them afire made for moderate entertainment.  Before we knew it, the sky was changing from azure to fuchsia.  Some cloud cover overcast the pastel night sky and we moved indoors to shop for gifts.  We were in the store long enough that they closed for the evening when we left.  Upon our return outside, the ephemeral darkness enveloped the the church which was lit with spotlights.   We took some time to enjoy the transient twilight before returning to the hotel to rest up for another busy adventure.

22:15
22:30
22:35

23:10
Good bye Onion Dome
As dark as it will get