The Matreshka
Hotel in Irkutsk was value for money with the staff being extremely helpful. It
was also, as I said before, the first time I could converse in English. I was
comfortable in the room, yet sleep was not so easy. The marathon drive of 1000
km was ahead and maybe, the anxiety of doing that successfully weighed on the mind.
I knew I would be able to do it comfortably if the road conditions were good. Sitting
long hours behind the wheel is not a problem. I take only bio breaks and maybe
one for a power nap. Food and drink are had on the go, in the car. Yet the mind
was preoccupied enough to rob me of a peaceful sleep. I decided I would catch
up in Krasnoyarsk!
I was
ready for the expected 5 am start – it was raining and a wee bit cold when I came
out of the hotel. I normally factor in 30 minutes to get out of city because
the GPS has to get used to the directions and I have to find the many turns and
exits that Google Maps throws at me so firmly. This day it was no different. As
I got out of the hotel the direction was to turn right and when I did, it
started to reroute! I quickly turned the car around. That’s another advantage
of leaving early. With almost no vehicles on the road a couple of traffic
transgressions will go unnoticed. However, thereafter there were no more
glitches and I saved some time of the half hour allotted to exit the city.
I was
looking forward to M53 or P255, the second of the three highways that
constituted the Baikal Highway, which is part of the network that made up the
Trans-Siberian Highway. The P255 is also part of AH6. I was sure that the road
condition would get better as one approached Moscow. However, the P255 was a
lot less enjoyable than the Amur Highway, about which I had read ghastly
stories on the Internet. The road was under repair and construction in many
places. It was a single carriageway almost through to Krasnoyarsk. With heavy
freight traffic that made for poor speed. On top of that there were many Police
speed checks as I was nearing Krasnoyarsk. About 120 km short of Krasnoyarsk I was
waved down by a squad. The young constable showed me the radar gun that had
clocked me at 97 kmph. I was passing through a village where the speed limit is
invariably 50 kmph. I had missed the sign board. To tide over the situation I had
to summon my acting talents yet again. The opening gambit, of course, was “I am
from India and driving alone by car”. I was not prepared for the quick effect. He
smiled and asked me to get back on the highway, to the utter consternation of
his colleagues!
With the
completion of the drive to Krasnoyarsk I have completed half the Trans-Siberian
highway schedule two days ahead of the plan. 15000 km have been done in 28 days
since setting out from Chennai on 13 May. It has been a marvelous expedition
with challenges at unexpected places like the holdup at Mao Gate in Manipur and
Hunchun in China. Where it was meant to be the toughest, the Amur Highway,
turned out to be my best effort so far. And I was glad that I did the route
from Vladivostok rather than from St Petersburg. It is better to get the tough
out of the way first.
I did
not have any difficulty cruising into the premises of Soft Hotel in
Krasnoyarsk. As I was driving into the city I noticed that the hotel is based
in the heart of the city. I was happy about that because I would be able to
walk around a bit after the formalities in the hotel were done with. Krasnoyarsk
is on both sides of the Enisey (or Yenisei) River and that makes for a fabulous
setting. And it looked very alive. The city is the third largest in Siberia
with a population of over a million – and that’s a lot of people in Russia! The
other advantage for me was that I gained an hour. It was +7 GMT in the city
against +8 in Irkutsk.
I had chosen
the hotel for its location as well as secure car parking. That was all there
but what I was not prepared for was the warmth I got at the reception of the
Hotel. As usual I was asked for the passport and I signed in. Ulyana, who was
at the reception, spoke fluent English and that made me more comfortable. I asked
if she had a map of the city with prominent sights marked on it so that I could
take a walk later in the evening. She printed one out and showed me where I could
go. She also offered to accompany me on the walk if it was to be after 8 pm,
when she broke off duty. That was a wonderful gesture and I would have someone
who would be able to explain things to me. As it turned out she was a wonderful
‘guide’ who exemplified the Krasnoyarsk spirit of ebullient friendship.
Ulyana
showed me into a very large room and told me that I had been ‘upgraded’. It was
thrilling, to say the least, because it made me feel special! I had not had a
proper meal the whole day and the stomach had got on to the growling mode when I
went to the café in the hotel to order a meal. I picked on a chicken dish with
mashed potato. Once I was done with it Ulyana announced that she was done with
her shift.
The walk
was exceptional not only for the sights of the city but more for the excellent
company that Ulyana was. I have always regarded my expeditions as a means to
meet fellow souls who travel with me through time and space. Meeting Ulyana in
Krasnoyarsk reinforced my belief. She works as an English teacher in a private school
and does part time assignments to supplement her income – to pay off her large
loans, she said. Ulyana and I exchanged news of our families and talked about the
city, its people, some philosophy (a lot of mine she would have found difficult
to digest, I am sure!) as she walked with me on the lovely left bank of the
Enisey River, the Theatre Square, etc.
Anton Chekov
had famously described Krasnoyarsk as the most beautiful city in Siberia. During
the walk with Ulyana I understood why he had remarked thus. People had a ready
smile on their faces and the river bank showed up Krasnoyarsk for what it is –
lively and friendly. The city had its beginnings as a Cossack outpost in the first
quarter of the 17th century. It developed into a transport hub
because of the river and later as an important junction of the Trans-Siberian
railway system. It developed into an important cultural center in the 19th
century. The city also became famous as a convict outpost in the 20th
century. Some of the better known gulags are in the area. Now aluminum production
from the region is what hogs the limelight.
It was
tough taking leave of Ulyana with who the rapport had been instantaneous. She has
been a translator for many Indian cultural troupes that have visited the city
and therefore, has many Indian friends. They had helped her flavor Delhi and
Punjab last year when she was on a teaching assignment in Shanghai, China. What
she finds most interesting is the Indian belief in God. Back in the room I completed
my documentation and changed hotel bookings around to accommodate the early
arrival by two days. The problem I anticipate is in St Petersburg where an
International Economic Conference is slated for the days I am in the city. The availability
of hotel rooms is low and the tariff has gone through the roof. Anyway, that is
a few days away and I intend to tackle that the best I can by then. I was also
assured by Elvis D’cruz, my erstwhile colleague in DP World, that he would take
care of the revision to ship the car from St Petersburg to Mundra. All these
arrangements done I was ready to catch up on lost sleep in the comfortable bed
of Soft Hotel in Krasnoyarsk.
It's an amazing experience to read through your journal, Suresh. Almost at the mid-point of the Trans-Siberian Highway system, deep in the Siberian heartland, some 20 flying hours away from home, how do you feel? It must be like one hell of an vodka shot.
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