
Well I sure ain’t alone in the dormitory anymore and things sure haven’t changed for the better either. I am writing this after a day of emotional ups and downs and it has ended with me feeling a little sick. Last night 3 hard looking young Russian fellas moved in to the same room. I went to bed early and read a few essays from an Index on Censorship book, one on the Russian condition and went to sleep around 12 o’clock. Around 12.30 2 of the young Russians came banging in to the dorm, just switched the lights on, dressed themselves up, messed around in their bags not giving
A damn who else was in the dorm. When they were finished whatever it was they were doing they left staring me down, leaving the lights on. I went to my bag and took out my knife and brought it to bed with me. Sometime later I heard several bangs in the distance, at that time of night god knows what they were. 15 minutes later the 2 youth came bouncing back in to the room, switched on the lights, noisily changed their clothes and left. For the night thank god.
Went to the offices of New Social Solutions to teach Alexis how to use Adobe Audition with the recording I had asked him to make a couple of days ago. We actually did no work in the morning but rather spent it getting to know each other using Goggles’ translation software. This is interesting in itself because often you have to translate the translations. Once it translated my Saturday as Friday and another time as Sunday. Alexis himself is a descent and interesting guy. He told me he thinks Russians are very aggressive and I’m afraid I have to agree. Just read my rant about traveling around St. Petersburg.
Alexis himself as well as working for New Social Solutions is an artist. His art I think is very innovative. It is all about fabrication of the image, marketing and the media. To be honest the media is mainly a fabrication anyway. His website is www.varsopko.narod.ru. On it you will find fabricated images. One of which is of an unused power station with smoke coming from the stacks. There are promotional posters with real Russian performers but their names have been changed to, for example Michael Jackson and Jennifer Lopez. There are fabricated tickets stubs on the site for fabricated shows. There is also a completely fabricated newspaper article for a fabricated artist and his fabricated exhibition. This article includes a picture of Alexis as the artist. Please look at his website as well as that of the street newspaper Putdo Moi www.putdomoi.ru. This website has an article produced about the visit of ‘ten feet away’. Use Babel Fish to translate these websites www.babelfish.altavista.com.
After spending a few hours swapping social views and creative stories we got on with the job in hand. I taught him as much as I could using the translation software but I think we will have to go over it again at some point..
Later I met Victor who came in to the office. He is a photographer with a very good digital SLR and he is also a programmer. He looked at my website and complimented me on the design. I’m afraid I have to disagree, I am not a website designer and what I have is the best I could come up with. We both swapped some information using the language translator and hopefully I will be able to see some of his photographs soon.
Later I went walking around St. Petersburg looking to change some money at a reasonable rate. You wouldn’t believe but the rates range from 45 to 52 rubles to the pound, being the tight arse I am I went walking and walking some more, shopping for the best rate. All these placse have hefty, stout security who look as they may well be armed and have all watched the same American shows on what Russian bodyguards should look like.
Since I have been here I have seen no black people and today I saw 5 although 3 of them were outside some hotel and looked as if they were in positions of power in some human rights abusing African nation.
Most of what I am seeing here is ugly. Most people who visit St. Petersburg will see beauty, swanky dressed women, wearing the latest fashions, caked in makeup, drinking out of straws and looking coy. Well built, good looking men, in top shelf clothing, holding their women gently, staring at you with a power look. Phone shops everywhere and everyone on their mobile phones. High class exclusive hotels, restaurants with over priced, crap food that wouldn’t feed a mouse. Black four wheel drives with tinted windows and heavy set men standing by them wearing tights suits, with plastic in their ears. Fur shops, jewelry stores and electronic boutiques with bored pretty men and women working there not caring whether you are there or not.
As I said I am writing about this day here on this bench, ready to go to bed feeling a little sick.