Well, as of this past Friday, I am now officially a father! The big downside though is that my wife and I have to fly back to Kyiv in 30 days so that we can bring our son home, thanks to ever-changing laws in the country. Below are some random photos from the trip (and these can all be viewed on my website at www.abunchof.us).
This is a gazebo we saw in downtown Kyiv, just outside a huge orthodox chapel
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Note the elaborate art underneath
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This is the chapel itself. It remained unused for a long time when the Soviet communist law had outlawed religion. As a side note, our translator mentioned that she was baptised in secret when she was very young since it was illegal
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The main square in downtown Kyiv. This is likely what you saw on the news when the streets were flooded after the initial election
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Part of a huge tent village near the above photo. This is where protestors hung out until Yuschenko was officially sworn into office
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The city of Kryvyi Rig (meaning narrow horn) is about seven hours south via train of Kyiv. This is where we found our son. The city is an industrial one, used for mining of coal, iron, as well as the processing of iron products. This is one of six huge strip mines in the city. The photos really don’t do the scene justice. In the second photo, near the bottom, there are some train tracks that kind of help with the scale
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On the river in Kryvyi Rig. Our translator said this was done in a ‘Stalinistic’ architecture as he demanded several buildings in this style to be built during his rule
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The train station in Kryvyi Rig. The trains ran only overnight, and I paid about $25 for a private sleeper car with four beds in it. The train compartments get really hot and uncomfortable, but if you are tired enough, you’ll sleep through anything
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A shot of the orphanage and the dog that ‘protected’ it
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A shot of the apartment we stayed at in Kryvyi Rig from the orphanage. It was about a 30 second walk for us to visit our son, which we were allowed to do twice a day
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Now for the good stuff of my new boy. He was born Yuri Vasilyovich Patrenko, but his name is now officially Alexander Robert Thompson. He is 2 and a half, very healthy, very sharp and listens to instruction well (as long as it is in Russian). He speaks a few Russian words, like sabahka (dog), babushka (granny, except he says babaka), and adai poppa (give it back dad!). Because he is so healthy, he has been rather spoiled by most of the nurses at the orphanage, and this, along with the language, will make for a challenge when we get him home.
This is when he is happy to be riding me. When he is unhappy, he is hitting me with the book
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He’s a fan of cookies
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My wife is using our son as a weapon of mass destruction
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I think he likes bubbles
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And finally, here he is outside
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We leave for our next trip around February 21st, and will be there for about 10 days to finalize his passport and other embassy crap. I will hopefully have many more photos then.
A couple of other notes on the trip:
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a big hearty screw you to the Frankfurt Airport. It should not take 20 minutes to scan my wife’s coat for drugs or bombs or little bits of illegal fruit or whatever. That, combined with another 10 minutes to inspect my shoes which were slip on loafers almost caused us to miss our leg from Frankfurt to D.C.
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a second big hearty screw you to United Airlines. Not since Wal-Mart have I wished for a company to go bankrupt as much. You have a saint by the name of Adelaide Jackson working for you in D.C… Unfortunately you have enough other dumbasses who told us that they don’t know where our luggage is (we still don’t have it back yet, but we just found out today that it never got shipped from Frankfurt and we should get it tomorrow), who scanned it wrong in the first place in Frankfurt, and who told us it would be two days to reschedule a flight from DC to Atlanta that had been cancelled because of the storms. Only sweet Ms. Jackson made the company tolerable in her ability to find us a flight on Sunday morning, which meant we only had to sleep in the airport for one night.
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speaking of the trip back. I pray our trip back with our son will go a little more smoothly. It took us about 48 hours to get from Kryvyi Rig to Atlanta with time spent sleeping on the train, waiting in Kyiv airport, sleeping for the night in Dulles airport, etc. When we finally got home yesterday afternoon, I was ready to burn my clothes and shower for 3 hours.
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beer (aka Peva) is cheap. At 5.40 gryvna = $1 US, I was able to buy 1 litre of really tasty unfiltered white beer for just under a buck. Vodka is also cheap, and unless it got pinched somewhere along the way, I should have a couple of bottles in a suitcase waiting for me after work tomorrow (assuming our luggage does in fact get delivered)
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Ukranian women are HOT. I mean HOT HOT HOT. I love my wife and I love being a parent, but on more than one occasion had I thought about leaving it all just to hump random chicks that might drop trou for an American with lots of cash (wait, you saw my photo, you know that’d never work!).
If anyone has any questions about the trip, please let me know. Otherwise, I hope to have part two in about 5 or 6 weeks.