Yalta, Ukraine – October 9, 2012
Yalta is set on green, wooded hillsides rising up from the
sea. The ship did not dock at the pier,
but anchored in the bay outside Yalta; tenders were used to ferry passengers
ashore. Unfortunately, independent
passengers were required to wait until ship tour groups were ready to go
ashore, delaying our departure for an hour.
This delay resulted in missing the Alupka Palace. Once we were finally ashore, I saw a tall,
dark haired woman holding a sign with my name, and I identified myself and we
were off. She informed me that she was
not the tour guide I had booked for the tour, but a colleague of hers – not
Olesya, but Veronika. It turned out
that both Olesya and Veronika are teachers at the university, and they are tour
guides when they have spare time.
Veronika holds a Ph.D. and teaches technical English at the
university. She was not a good tour
guide; she had not planned the tour, but decided on sites as we went
along. She also did not know the
history, but read from a book as we visited sites. However, she was very nice and helpful. Her driver was Andrew, who was a taxi driver and also had a van
that we used on the tour. Later, we
learned the value of Andrew. He was
able to take us directly to the door of every place we stopped, even though
vehicles were not permitted in some of the places. At the first stop, the Massandra Palace, he drove up the mountain
directly to the door of the palace, when no other vehicle was permitted to go
up the driveway – perhaps a mile uphill.
We did not learn how he was able to get security to permit him such
great access, but it was certainly helpful to us.
The Massandra Palace (Verontsov Palace) was very interesting
because it was not a palace at all, but a very elegant summerhouse that was not
large. It was in a beautiful setting,
and it was interesting to visit. The
palace was originally built by Verontsov, but later modified and completed by
the Romanov family, and used by the family as a summerhouse. Later, it was used by Stalin as a summerhouse. Next we went to the Chekhov home, which was
also small and in a beautiful setting.
Chekhov lived in this house the last six years of his life.
We then visited the Livadia Palace, the site of the Yalta
Conference at the end of World War II, where Roosevelt, Churchill, and Stalin
met to decide the fate of Germany after the war. It was very interesting to visit such a historical place. After visiting Livadia Palace, we had lunch
next door at the restaurant, with a beautiful view of the sea. A group of five girls and a man dressed in
Ukrainian folk costumes sang Ukrainian folk songs. Following lunch, we decided that we did not have enough time to
visit Alupka Palace, so we visited the
Crow’s Nest from a distance, and then St. Michael’s Church. We arrived back at the port at 3:00 p.m., and
the last tender to the ship was at 3:30.
Our timing was good. If we had
been able to get off the ship earlier, we would have been able to visit Alupka
Palace, but we were not, and that was unfortunate.
One amusing thing happened on the way to Livadia
Palace. The driver of our van was in
the middle of a busy intersection when he rolled his window down (using his
hand to push the window down), slowed the van, and stuck his hand out the
window. The driver of a white van
coming to meet us from the opposite direction suddenly held out his hand
holding some sunglasses, and handed the sunglasses to our driver. It was a relay of sunglasses. Evidently they had communicated previously
that they would meet and exchange the sunglasses. We all laughed at the exchange.
(Our driver did not speak English, so he was not able to explain what
was happening.)
Veronika explained to us that the economic situation in
Yalta was very bad. She said that the
economic situation in Yalta was much worse than under communism; many people
have no jobs, and mostly people just sell things to each other, trying to eke
out an existence. Older people suffer
especially because their pensions have been taken away and they have no
money. No one has health care
coverage. Housing is a severe problem
as there are not enough apartments for the population, and young people often
live with their parents in tiny apartments.
She was married with an eight year-old child, and they all lived with her
mother in a tiny one-bedroom apartment.
Although she had a job as a university professor, her pay was so small
that she had to be a tour guide to supplement her income.
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