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Lunch in Tallinn's Old Town

Lunch in Tallinn’s Old Town

Nothing especially exciting to report today, except that we arrived in the Estonian capital of Tallinn, whisked across the Gulf of Finland from Helsinki in two hours on a sleek hydrofoil.

We’ve spent a bit of time wandering around Tallinn’s gorgeous Old Town and had a leisurely lunch at one of the pretty outdoor cafes that line the streets everywhere. Most important, we scoped out a bike rental shop. If we wake up to nice weather tomorrow, we’ll go back to get bikes and spend the day pedaling along the coast outside the city.

Old Town Tallinn

Old Town Tallinn

For those of you who missed my earlier post on Instagram and Facebook, here is the giant evil baby statue from central Helsinki. I have no idea what he is about. And my attempts to google things like “winged baby sculpture helsinki” have yielded nothing. Very suspicious.

Giant evil baby sculpture, Helsinki

Giant evil baby sculpture, Helsinki

Along the beautiful canals of St. Petersburg

Along the beautiful canals of St. Petersburg

Palatial architecture along the canals

Palatial architecture along the canals

Wonderful ornamentation on the bridges

Wonderful ornamentation on the bridges

Helsinki's lively and beautiful harbor

Helsinki’s lively and beautiful harbor

Dramatic lighting at 11:30 pm in Helsinki

Dramatic lighting at 11:30 pm in Helsinki

Yesterday we said goodbye to Russia as we boarded a Finnish train in St. Petersburg, bound for Helsinki. This was a day of many contrasts.

First a word about St. Petersburg, a truly beautiful and unique city. I spent the summer studying Russian there in 1986 when it was Leningrad. All these years later, and after considerable political and economic upheaval, the city looks surprisingly the same. It is a city of stately pastel-colored buildings lining endless natural and man-made waterways. This is a city for walking, where every curve of a canal yields another gorgeous vista.

Fortunately, the Communists did pretty limited damage to the place. They mostly just let all those gorgeous old buildings slide into gradual decay. During my stay 27 years ago, the city’s magical allure was still there, lying just under a film of grayness and bureaucracy. Today much of the sparkle has returned through the buzz of economic activity, breath-taking renovations, and even just the fashions on parade.

There is one thing we certainly will not miss about Russia: its government’s grotesque displays of willful ignorance. During our visit, both chambers of the Russian parliament unanimously passed legislation to ban ‘gay propaganda.’ They also passed a law to ban adoption of Russian children by same-sex foreign couples. Much better to let those kids suffer in their orphanages than grow up in loving homes in the modern world.

It’s all such a bizarre contrast with the joyous news of progress from back home and so much of the rest of the world — including Helsinki where we happened upon a vibrant Gay Pride parade today. Yet it fits so comfortably into the broken record of Russian history. For centuries Russia has been conflicted about whether to be part of the modern world or to thumb its nose at the West and sulk in some state of willful backwardness. Today, one autocratic leaning figure is leading Russia again in the wrong direction. I didn’t want to get too ‘political’ while we were in his autocracy, but today I’ll say what I think: President Putin, you unequivocally suck.

As we boarded that train for Helsinki, the contrasts between wealthy, modern Scandinavia and its plodding Eastern neighbor became palpable fast. The sleek Finnish ‘Allegro’ train was so shiny and fast. As its speed hit 200 km/hour, we were whizzing through the countryside like never at any point in the 5,000-plus stretch across Russia.

The restaurant car was friendly, clean, and efficient. On the trains in Russia, they would have a huge menu with dozens of dishes listed under lots of categories. But since they never had most of those dishes we learned to ask, “which things do you have?” On this Finnish train the food was delicious (with steep Scandinavian prices to match), and they apparently don’t put things on the menu unless they intend to serve them. Interesting approach.

Here in Helsinki we are now practically in a state of “reverse culture shock,” marveling at how modern, efficient, and beautiful Scandinavia is.

And the food! Scandinavia has been at the forefront of the world’s food scene the past few years, and we were amazed by dinner last night. Once you get over the sticker shock — food is just insanely expensive here — it’s an incredible experience. This innovative cuisine focuses on super fresh produce, and they somehow do magical things with it. Every dish at dinner last night was stunning. Hope this holds up for a few days!

Gay Pride in front of the Helsinki Cathedral

Gay Pride in front of the Helsinki Cathedral

 

We arrived in Moscow yesterday afternoon — the end of our 5,568-mile train journey from Beijing. We got in a little bit of sightseeing, heading first to Red Square, of course. This is my third time in Moscow, and every time I see Red Square I’m blown away again by the imposing towers of the Kremlin and the dazzling gold-domed churches behind its walls.

Even though summer just officially arrived today looks to be cool and overcast, a good museum day. My parents were just here in Moscow a few days ago and loved the Armoury museum inside the Kremlin, so we are headed there first thing this morning.

First glance at Red Square -- St. Basil's Cathedral toward the left, Lenin's mausoleum in the middle, the Kremlin on the right.

First glance at Red Square — St. Basil’s Cathedral toward the left, Lenin’s mausoleum in the middle, the Kremlin on the right.

The obligatory photo in front of St. Basil's

The obligatory photo in front of St. Basil’s