18 Feb 2008 04:53:24 | Rick Chapo
After deciding to move to Siberia for a year to teach at the
Chita State Technical University, I embarked on a travel odyssey
unlike any other. In this entry, we pick up the last stage of
the seven-day trip to get there.
Siberia As Seen From A Train
In preparing for my trip, I had actually done some preparation.
As a common man, I know most of you female readers will find
this hard to believe, but I swear it was so. Yep, I had read up
on books, rented movies and so on. I was familiar with the
tundra, the forest and the perma-frost of Siberia. And I was
going to see it all during the three-day train ride across
Siberia. Au Contraire!
Apparently, the untamed wilds of Siberia are a bit farther north
than where the Trans-Siberian Railway runs. During our train
ride, we saw no forests, no mountains and pretty much nothing.
It was like taking a really slow train ride across Kansas. There
just wasn’t much of anything to see. I wish I could tell you
differently.
End of the Road
As I went to sleep on the evening of the sixth day of the trip,
I was developing a firm conviction that I would never see Chita.
Instead, it was clear that I was in some type of bizarre reality
television series based on travelers being driven slowly insane.
Amazing Race? Give me a break. As with oh so many things, I was
wrong.
The Seventh Day
Brooms scratch. Particularly when handled by the Russian woman
in charge of our car. As I shot up out of my bunk, I realized
she was talking loudly and pointing more than a bit. The train
was slowing down, but I couldn’t see much out the window because
we were in trees and there was too much sun. Upon awaking Grae
with a few whacks and a laugh, I finally recognized her saying,
“Chita”.
We had arrived. After three flights, one angry customs official,
a few embarrassing moments, way too many crackers and seven
total days of travel, we had indeed arrived. At 5:30 in the
morning.
Jumping out of bed, we each stuffed our belongings into our
bags. Staggered out into the hall. Realized we both badly needed
showers.
And stepped off the train into Chita. Siberia. Russia.
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