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I got one of those cultural stories today that reminded me of my childhood and brought back memories of building sandcastles on the beach in the United States.
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I just read an “analysis” of what Russia and Russians are like by an unnamed Canadian here in Moscow. He made a list of 25 “facts” for everyone so they “understand” Russia…It should be entitled: “How Stereotypes are Created”…
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Yes, it’s Friday the 13th and that brings up thoughts of all those awful horror movies with the same name…but I could really use a good snooze even if it entails a nightmare or two…
I've been skipping around the globe in the last two weeks trying to find the ideal weather, you know, something spring-like as it should be, as opposed to the nasty weather in Moscow.
Lots of people seem to like Moscow’s snowy winters that last around five months of the year, that is until the white stuff starts melting and the true horror of everything built up in the snow becomes disgustingly visual…
It’s been crazy the last couple of months here in Moscow with elections, protests, rallies and holidays, and I just couldn’t find time to get myself in order. I finally found a window and got a badly needed haircut and some extras…
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February 23 in Russia is a holiday dedicated to all of those Defenders of the Fatherland, or in other words all the military people from WWII onwards. Even though I’m an expat in Moscow, the natives still like to invite me to their holidays and we celebrated like “real men!”
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I’ve had enough of covering all the protests and rallies in Moscow over the past few weeks (with still more to come) in the freezing cold and took the opportunity to do something else in the cold I’ve never done…
I’m calling in all those promises, debts and dreams that were given an abrupt answer of “When Hell freezes over!” that I’ve heard ever since childhood. It’s finally happened!
My job as a correspon- dent puts me in some really wild scenarios. Take for instance boldly taking a swim in a river when it’s 10 degrees Fahrenheit…
Russia is finally starting to crawl back to work after almost two weeks of rough binging and doing nothing else. The holiday season is rough on everyone and not just expats…
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I don’t want to get sappy, but we have lost a lot of big names this year. People who were always in the news and on television, people that we followed their every step practically. They’ve all faded from our lives in 2011…
Usually at around Christmas time you tend to see people “caring and sharing.” However in many large cities this aspect sometimes takes a back seat. This morning on my way to work I saw an outlandish example of Russian “pofigism” in Moscow…
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All right enough already! The Russians have destroyed every single weekend this month for me. Why can’t they schedule all their protests during the week so I can have a break?
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Elections and democracy are somewhat unique in Russia and I thought I’d take a few moments and simplify the overall picture and create something like “an outline for dummies.”
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There seems to be a lot of sputtering, backfiring and smoke in the air here in Moscow right before the upcoming parliamentary elections scheduled for this Sunday, but the engine seems to be giving enough steam to make the machine move forward…
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I don’t ever hand out any loose change to beggars of any form on the streets or subways. It’s not because I’m greedy or poor myself, it’s because I would be openly supporting organized crime…
Being a journalist and an overall nice guy (blush), I get to meet lots of people from all levels and from different countries.
I’ve been able to say that for more than 45 years, but alas, no longer. I got my first cavity and had to go to the dentist to have it taken care of. Dentists are scary enough for the average person, but I had to go to a Russian dentist and open wide….
What seemed like a normal Sunday morning actually turned out to have a great twist to it with several appropriate titles: Apocalypse Now!, A Wrinkle in Time, Back to the Future!, as well as the soundtrack to the late-1970s-early-1980s cult film The Rocky Horror Picture Show, Let’s Do the Time Warp Again!...

I’m like a strange breed, somewhat of a mutt, or better yet a liger, a mix of a lion and tiger…I’ve lived in Russia since 1994 and have been somewhat sucked into the Russian culture but still grasp onto some of my home roots in the U.S. I hope to share with you my life experiences as an expat who has survived in the cold land of bears, and especially in the concrete jungle of Moscow.



