Friday, June 24, 2011

Perm - by Shane Scott



Where to start…the trip to Perm was unbelievable, amazing, wonderful, interesting, and the list could go on and on.


When I was first informed of the trip I was slightly hesitant – a free trip to Russian? All expenses paid? – is this some kind of scam. As it turned out it was completely legitimate and needless to say the trip exceeded all expectation tenfold. First and foremost I would like to thank everyone involved that helped make the trip happen, from the Sister Cities Organization, to our translators, and everyone in-between that planned and executed this extraordinary trip. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!






The trip was only 6 days in total with about a day and a half of travel time (around a 24 hour flight including layovers just to get there) but it seemed like we were there for at least 10 days. The guides managed to fit as much as possible into our stay as we embarked our 16 to 17 hour days daily which made the trip that much more interesting and exciting.



Our first full day in Perm we were lucky enough to go to school # 84, a secondary school in central Perm (I think). For me this was one of the most memorable parts of the trip: As soon as we arrive we were greeted by a group of smiling Russian teenagers all were shirts that read ‘I speak English’. As they lead us inside the school we were again greeted by an even larger group of high-school-aged kids who gave us the warmest welcome I have ever received. It was bit overwhelming at first but certainly a great experience. As the group of us took our seats we (the Americans) individually introduced ourselves and the school child, all in unison, welcomed us with their newly learned English.



Shortly thereafter, we watched a brief slideshow about the history and wonders of Perm. Following the slideshow the children were unleashed upon us to ask questions, in English, about anything they pleased. Some of the more popular questions included: ‘what do you think of Perm?, ‘Do you like Perm?’ (Difficult questions to answer at the time because we hadn’t even spent 24 hours in city yet), ‘How long have you done extreme sports?’ and plenty of others. It was incredible interacting with these teenagers and I was thoroughly impressed with their English. It made me realize my limited intellect as I can barely master English, let alone another language, while these kids were capable of speaking multiple languages.




After the question-answer session, which last quite some time, we head outside to plant trees with the school-age-children. I planted a Birch Tree with two kids( whose name slip my mind currently). I think planting of the trees symbolized a bond between Perm and Louisville. After the well documented tree planting event we were treated to Russian snacks…



As a side note: I’m always one who loves to try new things and experience new cultures. This being said, I was thrilled to bite into some interesting and unique Russian cuisine. I grabbed a plate full food and began investigating what I had grabbed and the one item that caught my attention the most was a crepe (Russian pancake) filled with caviar. I had never tried fish eggs before but I had heard good things about them so I took a generous bite. Well….it was certainly not what I expected. It was incredibly salty, slimy, and other textures that I do not have words. As I began to try to swallow, tears began to flow from my eyes and my gag reflex was in full effect. I didn’t think I was going to be able to hold it down but out of respect for a new city and new food I managed to swallow it and put a smile on my face. I didn’t attempt to eat any more Russian snacks while at school # 84.


Following the caviar incident we were swarmed by Russian students asking for e-mail addresses and facebook pages. I wrote down my e-mail so many times that my hand started to cramp. After several moments of exchanging contact information were we asked to make a circle in the school court yard. As we formed the circle loud Russian techno (all the music that I heard in Russia was techno) began to play and the teachers and the children began doing a dance which they instructed us to do. I wish I had a picture or even a video to show everyone this dance. I’m pretty sure I laughed the entire time but it was so much fun. I distinctly remember a few words from the song: ‘American boys are American Joys’.


Preceding our dance party on the playground we were invited back into the classroom where we were bombarded with requests to sign the Russian teenager’s shirts, hats and papers. It was unbelievable, here I am, some ‘American boy’ who is nothing special signing autographs for a bunch of high school aged girls – I felt like a celebrity. We must have signed autographs and interacted with the kids for at least an hour before we had to leave school # 84.



I truly do not have words for how incredible, eye opening, and thankful I am for that experience with those kids at school # 84. There is no doubt that it was a once in a life time experience and could not be more thankful that I was a part of it.


Amazingly, this little excursion at the school was only a fraction of our first day. After the school we went on a tour of Perm and all it had to offer, followed by a session at the skate park, followed by a café, followed by a bunny hop contest, followed by dinner. As I mentioned earlier our schedules were packed from morning till evening.


The hospitality of Perm and its residents was incredible. Everyone that we ran into was helpful, kind, and giving like I have never experienced before. I would like to thank all the locals at the skate park who welcomed us to their park and made our time at the Perm Extreme park an excellent one. I would like to thank the Mayor of Perm for coming out to the skate park and interviewing us and taking the time to greet the Americans, it was humbling experiences. Most of all I would like to thank our translators and guides who had to put up with 7 American boys for 6 days. I know it must have been difficult but everyone did and amazing job and made our stay the BEST possible stay I could have dreamed of. Thank you again for an adventure of a life time!!


I apologize if my thought are a bit jumbled and scattered towards the end of this post, it's just I could most likely write another ten pages on our first day alone and who knows how many pages about the trip in its entirety because I had such an amazing time. But I doubt anyone truly wants to read that much about one trip to Perm, nor do I have the time to write so extensively on this trip at this time.


Thank you to everyone involved that allowed me this opportunity!


-Shane