The News From Here

I am a Canadian, and have been living in Kiev since 2006. I am a teacher at an IB international school here.

Friday, October 27, 2006

Our Apartment





We purchased the apartment from an elderly woman named Very Petrova. Her husband and son from her first marriage had died, so she decided to cash in and move to the burbs where living is less expensive. When we first viewed the apartment in August, Vera welcomed us into her home with a toothless smile and open arms. We immediately loved her and the space. The apartment had not been renovated since the late 60's, maybe even earlier. After the second world war this type of house was used for communal living; several families in one big room with a shared kitchen and toilet: maybe a toilet. In the 60's the big rooms were divided up and made into apartments. Vera Petrova and her family were living in the apartment at that time. They were told to leave, find an other place to live for 4 months, then return to a new apartment of their own. The reconstruction of the interior during this time made the apartments oddly organized. In ours the toilet room is one long corridor because to make the toilet the construction engineers built a wall in the corridor thus adding another room. Interesting.

Vera moved out at the beginning of September and we began our reconstruction at the end of September. The contractor in charge is named Roman; accent on the second vowel. He is young and somewhat inexperienced, as we are quickly learning, but he is not as expensive as other more experienced contractors. Masha is dealing with him on a daily basis making sure he follows the plan and he does not over spend on materials. She has had a few serious talks with him about his lack of planning. She is very good at being direct. This I appreciate.

We are still living with Ira but we have now found our own temporary place which we will move into a week or so from now. Autumn break begins today and most people are taking off from here, but I will be around working to get the next unit of study organised with the new grade 5 teacher. Apparently the first one did not like his apartment so he decided to bolt back to Alberta. The new guy is friendly and has no apartment problems. He has a good ear too as I now tend to go on at length about the renovation. Soon it will be tiles and paint chips.

That's the view from here this week.

1 Comments:

Blogger Aramis said...

Hey, your post reminded of a conversation I had with Art Anna back when we all lived in Kiev. She told me all about the crazy 60s when folks had to move out or share their homes with several other families. It sounded nuts and just made me glad my family left Cuba and the crazy communists to their own devices. We all know how well that turned out.

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