Unfortunately, bad luck
came with me when I was in Saint Petersburg (the first
city I travelled in Russia). I couldn't reach my host by email
before I arrived Saint Petersburg, and neither by phone when
I was already there. He did not show up at the port to pick
us up. Anger, frustration and anxiety could be used to describe
my feelings at that moment. What should I do? My friend and
I expected to stay with a local Russian so we didn't bother
to search for any accommodation before I went to Saint Petersburg.
However, I found another host from the hospitality
club for offering us a free accommodation. Pavel, born on
the same day and month as me, became our host in Saint Petersburg.
He lives with his mother and a lovely white cat called Kate.
I thought that my bad luck had
already gone after I found Pavel as my host. However, it was
not the case. We had to register our visa within three days
(excluding Sunday and public holidays) upon arrival. On the
next day, my friend and I followed the instruction from the
tourist information centre and finally found an agency to
do the registration for us. Since we didn't fill in the immigration
card and neither give the card to the officer at the pier,
the lady of the agency told that it was not possible to do
the registration without the immigration card. But at the
end, she said she would try. We were told to pick up our passport
on the next day.
We got a nightmare on the next
day in the agency. Our visa registration was failed as we
didn't have the immigration card. What we should do was to
go to the agency, which issued the invitation letter to us,
to ask them to proceed with the registration for us. However,
my agency told me the exact thing that the previous agency
had already told. To solve the problem, I was told to go back
to the pier to get back the immigration card. On that day,
I spent nearly the whole day for going from place to place
to do my visa registration. Fortunately, I got the immigration
card without any problem and then went to the agency for visa
registration.
The bad luck should have been disappeared
after we both had our visa registered. Unluckily, it still
attached to me.
On our fourth day in Saint Petersburg,
we could finally spare our time to visit the State Hermitage.
In the Hermitage, all jackets and handbags must be kept in
cloakroom. I took my wallet and notebook out from my small
backpack and brought them along with me. All the time, I was
holding both of them. I deeply believed that it's safe enough
to put my wallet on the table in the Hermitage, so I did it
twice. I didn't lose it in the first time, however I was not
lucky enough to avoid a thief in the second time.
Sickness weakened my attention
on everything including my personal belongings. I placed my
wallet and notebook on the table in a cafe; while I was having
my light meal. A Russian lady came over to me and asked me
a question. By her gesture, I guessed she was asking me whether
the seat next to me was occupied. I replied her in English
and it seemed that she couldn't understand, so I repeated
my answer once again. Without saying anything, she left quickly.
I didn't realize that she had already stolen my wallet until
I was ready to leave.
When I found that my wallet was stolen, I was just running
in all directions, trying to chase the thief. But, it was
not possible since my wallet was lost a few minutes ago. My
American dollars, Russian roubles, international student card,
YHA card, bank debit card and a pair of earrings given by
my best friend in London were lost. I didn't care about losing
the cash and cards because I had bought travel insurance already.
So, I was quite sure I could claim back the money. However,
the very valuable thing in my wallet was the earrings. It
was not possible to ask my best friend to buy me a new one,
nor did I get the same one. After answering my phone call,
my Russian friend Pavel came to the State Hermitage and accompanied
me when I was, at that time, feeling lost, frustrated and
anxious. Later, my Hong Kong friend Ming Chong accompanied
me to a police station to report the case.
It's not easy to find the police
station. My friend and I spent at least half an hour to find
the exact location of the police station, even the local people
didn't know where the police station is. Due to the difference
in language, I couldn't communicate well with the police officer.
Luckily, they provided an interpreter who was not physically
in the police station. The interpreter talked to me and the
police officer on the phone, it's really interesting. At the
end, I got a written statement from the police officer and
the statement was, of course, written in RUSSIAN.
We spent our first few days in Saint Petersburg on visiting
visa registration agencies, pier and police station. Frankly
speaking, I didn't enjoy much there and had a bad impression
of the country. Complicated, troublesome, dangerous, many
thieves and gangsters were all I would use to describe Russian.
However, later I found that I made my judgment too early.
Not all the Russian are bad guys, actually most of them are
kind and helpful just like my host, Pavel and his mother.
Even though I lost some money,
I told myself that I was lucky as I am still alive, not robbed
and not got hurt. So, on the next day I almost forgot losing
money but still thought of the earrings. In the evening, my
Russian friend, Pavel came back from work, brought some presents
to us and good news to me. I couldn't believe my eyes when
he showed me my wallet. My scream scared everyone in his flat.
After hugging Pavel, I opened my wallet immediately.
Money had gone for sure; however, my earrings and all the
cards were still in the wallet.
As my Estonian friend said perhaps the Russian lady needed
the money for her poor child, your money can help her in some
ways. If you think thing in this way, you will feel comfortable.
In our life, things happened suddenly and can not be predicted
and avoided. We have no choice, but to accept. However, I
am not pessimistic; I still think that I have my own choice
to being happy or unhappy when I encounter any bad experience
or even tragedy. It's all the matter of our attitude towards
life, whether it is positive or negative. To me, the money
and also the earrings are not important. The most important
thing is that I have a very good friend in my life and I treasured
our friendship. Even if the earrings had lost, he is still
my forever friend.
Wai Yee @ Saint Petersburg
P.S. I was invited to share my travel experience on Radio
5 (RTHK), you can hear my voice and share my trip at:
http://www.rthk.org.hk/rthk/radio5/worldtravel/20050318.html
If you don't understand Chinese, just click the icons of 'real
player' or 'windows player'. There are two hyperlinks, both
of them are my personal homepages, one is in English (designed
and
created by Pavel), the other one is in Chinese.
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