Cathedral of the Assumption at Sergiev Posed, headquarters of the Russian Orthodox Church. In front of the Cathedral is the little Church of the Descent of the Holy Spirit

The New Russia

Peter Stupples had visited Russia many times. But he was astonished by what he discovered this year.

I first visited the Soviet Union in 1965 and returned to Russia fairly regularly over the next few years until 1992. I knew the dour years of Brezhnev, the hope of perestroika and the social and political dislocations accompanying the break up of the Soviet empire. After a long gap of twelve years I returned once more to Russia in June 2004.
I had read about the changes but was not prepared for the radical social reconstruction of the Russian cities and the evident speed of change. What is taking place now is nothing less than another revolution – this time a rapid and full-scale transition to capitalism. How does this strike the eye? Everyone in Moscow and St Petersburg has a cell phone and uses it as a regular part of daily life. Young people are dressed in the latest fashions. There are many fast food outlets – Russian chains, selling Russian food, as well as McDonalds. Cafes and restaurants are booming.
There has been a massive growth in the number of motor vehicles: in Moscow BMWs and Mercedes, less up-market in St Petersburg. Both cities are approaching gridlock. On the highway between them endless lines of container-shifting trucks travel at speed. The shops are full of goods of great variety, even country mini-markets. A supermarket we visited a number of times in St Petersburg had a better range of products than in many Western cities. The growing addiction to gambling was astounding – more casinos and pokey-machine outlets than anywhere I have seen in the West. New high-quality housing projects are mushrooming on every Moscow horizon, but distinctly less noticeable in the provinces. If people can’t afford new apartments then they are frantically upgrading their old flats. There are makeshift markets selling materials to do up your home, or to repair your car, on every spare piece of ground.
There is a hum, a positive feel, an urgency, even a cheerfulness that sometimes takes the breath away. Especially if you knew the old Soviet Russia, with its shortages of consumer goods, their poor quality, and the rundown feeling, the all-pervasive gloom.
There was a great deal of discussion and correspondence this year in the St Petersburg Times (edited by New Zealander Robin Munro) of the harassment of tourists by gypsies and other predators. My recent experience of the city, and other parts of Russia, was that this grim picture has been overdone. Generally we met honest traders and streets as safe as in any other city where there are many tourists – as safe as New York, London or Paris. That is not to say much, it might be said, but Russia’s reputation as a mugger’s paradise is undeserved.
This capitalist revolution affects everyone. Alongside it is a religious revolution – the Orthodox church triumphant. This is epitomised in Moscow by the rebuilding of the massive Cathedral of Christ the Saviour (below). The original cathedral took decades to build, 1839-1883. It commemorated Russia’s victory over Napoleon in 1813. It was blown up in the 1930s by Stalin, who intended to replace it with a Palace of the Soviets topped by a 100-metre statue of Lenin.

This never eventuated and the site was used for an open-air swimming pool. After the fall of Communism the church recovered the site and asked for donations from the public to restore the cathedral. Building began in 1995 and it was completed in 1997 at the cost of US$ 350 million. It now seems to commemorate the church’s victory over Communism!
In every city and town churches, monasteries and convents are being given back to the church. They are being restored and repainted. For example we visited the Holy Lake Iversky Monastery on an island on Lake Valdai. It now houses a small group of monks, but many of these restored institutions are assisted by lay brothers and a host of mainly women volunteers. A massive road is being built from the charming village of Valdai to the monastery to take the hundreds of tourists expected in the next few years.
In addition to foreign tourists many churches and monasteries are visited by busloads of Orthodox pilgrims, many looking quite poor. In every church there are sellers of candles and religious trinkets, tables with pencils and paper to request commemorative prayers to be chanted in mass by the priest, there are christenings and confessions, the kissing of icons, weddings and funerals, religious education and chari-table works – all centred on the church. This seems particularly the province of women, but I noticed some men and a larger number of young people taking part in the routines of church life.
Such a change from my first visit to St Petersburg in 1965 when there was barbed-wire around the church of the Resurrection of Christ on Spilled Blood (the title of the church refers to the fact that it was erected on the site of the assassination of the tsar Alexander II in 1881) and three old women had to clamber along the embankment of the Griboedov Canal at Easter to get close enough to kiss the locked and dilapidated doors.
Concert halls sell tickets on a two price basis – for tourists and for locals. Tourists pay almost double. We went to the Mariinsky Theatre to a performance of Shostakovich’s opera Lady Macbeth of Mtsensk, conducted by Valery Gergiev, one of the most renowned conductors in the world today. It was the opera Stalin condemned, causing Shostakovich’s disgrace and fear of arrest, a fear from which he never recovered. The seats were as expensive as good tickets for similar events in New Zealand. The orchestra was first class. The theatre was wonderful – a dark green arc of many-tiered boxes decorated with gold painted baroque arabesques. There were marble corridors through which to stroll between acts, with wine and snacks in cafeteria alcoves. It was made memorable by the music, the quality of the playing,..00 the performers, the setting – as I have always remembered the theatre in Russia. Most of the audience were tourists. The arts now depend upon visitors to pay the bills instead of the state.
Is the new Russia only good news? I asked this question a number of times and always got the same reply. It is very good for some.the young and the enterprising, but terrible for the old and those without the means to take advantage of the new economic order. The new benefit system being introduced by Putin will give pensioners and invalids the equivalent of NZ$20 a week.
On the margins of both cities, and even towards the centres of provincial towns, I noticed hundreds of rundown flats, the slums that Khrushchev built. There is an urgent need to replace a vast amount of housing stock from the Soviet era. It is only the new rich who can afford the penthouses. Roads are quite incapable of taking the traffic. There are potholes that only Russians would be proud of. Behind many smart facades are garbage-filled, dilapidated yards. The old Russia was not far from the new.
But as I recalled my visits in the 1960s and 70s the new Russia seemed freer, less under siege, both from within and without. There are still the bookshops and concert halls, there is still the pride in heritage. Former palaces and art galleries are smarter and their contents better displayed. Russia has begun the long road to Western material prosperity. It may never catch up but it is certainly sprinting in the same economic direction, for good or ill!