Our first full day in Dagestan began with an ice-cold wind whipping through the streets as we walked to the local grocery store for some breakfast. The wind does not come off the Caspian Sea, as I had anticipated, but rather from the north - an Ivan wind, they call it (as opposed to a Mohammed wind from the south).
Eldar once again picked us up in a taxi and took us to the central square of Makhachkala. This is where many government buildings are located, including the capital building, which we jokingly referred to as the "White House."
|"White House" detail|
Later in the day, Eldar would take us into the "White House" to meet several of his friends who work in the Dagestani government. Like Valeriy in Elista, Eldar seems to know everybody who's somebody in this town. The people we met were all very friendly and welcoming, taking time out of their busy schedules to talk with us, and they even set up transportation for our upcoming excursions into the mountains.
Anyway, back to the square... As in many central squares in Russian cities, there stands an enormous statue of Lenin, and Makhachkala's square also sports several banners depicting Putin.
After walking around for a bit and being nearly blown over by the wind, we arrived at our first stop of the day - the Дом Дружбы Город Махачкала: "Makhachkala House of Friendship." This is a museum dedicated to the cultures of the many diverse national groups of Dagestan, as well as the neighboring states in the South Caucasus and along the Caspian Sea. If you visit their Facebook page, you can see photos of our visit in an April 19th post!
At this museum, we learned about the wide variety of traditional clothing worn in Dagestan, the lifestyle of the people throughout history, and what is being done today to preserve the rich culture of Dagestan and cooperation amongst the various national groups (34 different groups, to be exact!). We had a wonderfully knowledgeable museum guide, and the museum director himself began our personal tour. Along the way we were accompanied by a museum photographer to document our visit.
|Our tour guide at left, and the museum director at right|
Photo credit: Дом Дружбы Facebook page
There were plenty of other tulips in bloom in this beautifully manicured city, however, including a peony-like variety that I have never seen before but will certainly look for once we're back in the U.S.
|My favorites are those in the lower right - they look like peonies but grow on a tulip stem!|
There the shop ladies dressed us up for a photoshoot - Ted in a traditional Dagestani jacket and hat, and me in a head scarf. I think we look pretty authentic, don't you?
|Photo on the right of Dagestani man and woman taken in 1904 by Sergei Prokudin-Gorskii (via Wikipedia)|
The museum and souvenir shop were hard to beat, but when Eldar asked us what else we would like to do or see in Makhachkala, I had my answer ready. The city is situated right on the Caspian Sea, so of course I had to go stand on the beach and put my hands in the water. When would I ever have a another chance to see the Caspian Sea?
Eldar's daughter later pointed out to me that though we call it the Caspian Sea, in reality it is a giant lake - the largest in the world by area, actually. It isn't very salty, and nowhere does it connect with any sea or ocean. So I guess it is just an enormous lake, but it sure felt like being on the coast of a small sea to me!
|Photo credit: Eldar Eldarov|
The sand is very course - millions of small pieces of shell and rock, really. The air doesn't smell salty like being near the ocean, but the waves lap the beach (and my shoes!) nonetheless. The weather was cool and very windy on this day.
|I wore my raincoat most days to act as a windbreaker; without it the wind was bitingly cold.|
The walk down to and around the waterfront took us past many interesting buildings - old and new. The building upkeep here seems to be better than in Elista, though we still saw some abandoned buildings in disrepair. Overall this is a modern city that retains much of its old charm.
|The old theater, no longer in use|
After our brief jaunt down to the beach, we headed back into the city to visit the history museum. Again, as we walked to the museum we were struck by the juxtaposition of old and new, historical buildings sandwiched between sleek, modern ones.
|Through the ornate arch you can see a modern children's play structure in the park.|
|A closer look at the museum (left) next to what I assume are offices next door (right).|
|Detail of museum facade|
When we arrived at the museum (which was free admission, by the way!), all the lights were out. I didn't think much of it at first because people in Kalmykia and Dagestan don't leave lights on the way Americans do. It's not unusual for hallways in the university buildings and dormitory to be unlit during the day.
We learned from a museum docent, however, that they were having issues with the power at that moment. There was a good amount of natural light coming in through the museum's many windows, however, so we stayed to have a look around.
|Museum interior hallway (after lights came back on!)|
|Museum floor detail|
The museum exhibits taught the history of Dagestan, all the way back to prehistoric times. The informational signs in the prehistory room were all hand-painted on canvas and showed the animals that lived in the shallow sea that once covered this corner of Russia, and huge ammonite fossils were on display where anyone could touch them (but probably not steal them since I'm sure they weigh a ton!).
|The colorful backdrops were also hand-painted.|
Ted's interest was more in the history of the events of Dagestan. Below you can see photos of his favorite parts of the exhibit:
|Regiment flag from the 1877-1878 Russo-Turkish War|
|Under the portrait of Imam Shamil, the leader of the resistance |
in Dagestan to the Russian Empire in the mid-19th century
As we were preparing to leave the museum, a tour group of middle school students surrounded us in one of the rooms. We had been dancing around each other the entire time, as we filed in and out of the museum's many rooms (the building housed the republic's Agriculture Ministry until recently). One of the students had finally worked up the nerve to try out her English with us, and she asked us where we were from. Her friend soon joined us to practice her English, and as we chatted more and more students filled in around us, listening in and taking photos. Before we knew it, their school photographer was lining the students up to take a photo with the Americans! We finally said our goodbyes and tried to make our exit, only to be chased down by individual students who wanted to take photos with their phones and get our Facebook information. We were like celebrities!
|The first two brave students who approached us. They are from a town in the mountains, down in the city for a field trip to the museum. Their English was quite good, actually!|
|Along our walk to the cafe...|
|Uzbek tea house interior (front room)|
|Ceiling detail of lights and draped fabric|
|Our cozy little corner|
|Eldar ordered a variety of teas for us to try.|
|Our earlier lunch in the "White House" government building; the food in the Soviet-style cafeteria was delicious!|