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I visited Yakutya in January 1999. For me, it was the trip of a lifetime. I had started to read about Yakutya and its fantastic winter frosts almost twenty years before, but was never able to go there. Firstly the region was off-limits for tourists in the soviet times, then it became formally open but indipendent travel was impossible in practice without guides and an official purpose.
Recently, it has become not only possible, but also quite cheap to travel there. Expecially if you follow a few good rules, the first of which is travel with presents: there are no hotels outside Yakutsk, and if you end up staying with a family, it's always good if you can repay them with some little gifts. Also, people are usually very curious to learn about the outside world, since travelling abroad for most of them is almost impossible.
Arm yourself with lots of patience (you'll need whenever you had to deal with burocracy and delays), good humor (Russians love to have a good time, don't we all), and a dictionary of some kind. Though English is now taught in the schools, for most yakutians this would be at least the third language after their own and russians, so don't expect a lot of understanding -your best choice is often to speak to the kids. A minimum knowledge of russian would be desirable, but is by no means a reason not go.
If you do go in the winter, make sure you are warm. Forget all those fancy warm clothes that are sold in the west: unless you have a few canadian or alaskan winters on your back, you have no idea what it means to be in a real yakutian frost. The best would be to dress up as the locals do, with huge shapkas (hats) made from fox fur, thick coats, and reindeer skin boots. Since you can't get this stuff at the department store next door, try to do the best you can, which is to dress really warm and in 2-3 layers. Pay attention expecially to your shoes, gloves, and hat. Don't think that drinking vodka will suffice: in fact, though it's mandatory to be a good drinker if you want to enjoy the company of yakutian (or any other kind of russian for that matter), it would be a mistake to think that it warms you body up. Expecially, don't drink from the bottle if you have it with you outside: remember that vodka doesn't freeze, and you don't want to swallow something which is at -40C.
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The journey starts from Moscow, where milk is cheaper if you buy it
directly from the producer...
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At the airport, the plane to Yakutsk is not exactly on time.
After 19 hours delay, I have a new good friend.
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We land in Yakutsk, with a chilling -44°C to welcome us.
A picture of the plane through the triple window at the
airport, while waiting
for the luggage. When temperatures are below
-40°C, a thick fog begins to form even in clear, dry weather, just
from condensing vapor produced by houses and cars.
This fog sometimes is only a few meters high.
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Permafrost at work. One of the key features of Yakutia is a layer
of permanent ice, starting just under the surface of the ground,
and extending for hundreds of meters and in places up to 2 kilometers.
The first houses were built in direct contact with this layer, and
they melted the ice with their heat. The results are plain to see.
More modern constructions are built on stilts, leaving free air
circulation under the building.
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Hungry for a quick snack? Just open the window, grab (quickly!) one
of the raw fish left out to freeze during the long winter, and
slice it. It's called stroganino, and is the typical yakutian
treat. Also fat-rich, raw horse meat is served this way. The deep
frost kills bacteria as efficiently as cooking.
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In two minutes, stroganino is ready. Serve with salt, pepper,
and vodka ad libitum.
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Out on the Bakaldyn Evenk complex, they dress me up in typical
clothes. The reindeers apparently like me this way...
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... and off we go for a ride. A quick picture is all I can
take, before the camera freezes.
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After riding at -46C, a rest inside a heated tent and a hot
cup of tea is all you want from the world. Breath condenses in
thick vapor. The red nose is not from the
vodka, but the memory of a cold bite from the previous day in Yakutsk.
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One of the new building at the Yakutsk State University. Yakutia
is relatively rich thanks to its bountiful natural resources, and
the state of infrastructures in the city is generally much better
than in the rest of Russia. However, like everywhere else, the signs
of the crisis of the ruble show up. Yakutsk is full of new building,
stopped halfway from completion because of the lack of
hard currency to pay foreign contractors.
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Sunrise over the mighty Lena river. Like all other rivers in Siberia, the Lena
is solid frozen during
all winter and spring. The elevated pipeline in the foreground is the
hot and cold water, as well as sanitation. To avoid permafrost, everything
is built in thick insulated pipes, kept warm by running hot water. Heat
and water are distributed in this way from a central power plant
to the whole city.
The black line extending diagonally to the background is a line of
non-heated garages. Cars are left to freeze there during winter. Cars
can be used in winter if they are left in heated garages. When parked
outside on the street, the engines are left always on.
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An unlikely disco party goes on at the Yakutsk city theatre. I join in,
in spite of the fact that I stick out like a sore thumb among the
local youth. After all
it's my birthday...
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... and I must celebrate properly. The temperature outside is about -40C, and
it is interesting to see how people try to dress elegant and trendy under
the thick coats and furs.
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A visit at a centre of friends of yakutian culture. I am met by
very friendly people, that in spite of the obvious linguistic
difficulties are very eager to introduce me to their traditions
and customs. Such as singing self-composed songs...
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... or traditional story-telling...
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... and throat-singing. This singing technique is found
also in Tuva (central Siberia) and Mongolia. It requires very
special skills. The singer can make both very deep, guttural
sounds, as well as high-pitched ones resembling a sort of
violin or flute.
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A cute little friend smiles at the camera.
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Playing football on the street is always fun, no matter
what the temperature. Which in any case had risen on this
day to a balmy -36C.
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The year of the rabbit, and of the Michelin man.
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I reach Batagai, centre of the Verkhoyansk region some 700 km to the
north of Yakutsk. It's 3am, the air outside is well below -50C and there's
no electricity, but that's no reason not to celebrate my arrival with
a warm friendly atmosphere by candlelight.
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On the road to Verkhoyansk.
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At 2pm, the sun is about to set on the motionless, frozen taiga.
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A desert of ice, with the Verkhoyansk mountains at the horizon and
the Moon high in the sky. In this
region, there are many areas where no man has ever set foot.
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Down in the valley, the frozen course of the Yana river
winds around like a white snake. It will serve us as a highway
for the return trip. Here in Yakutia, low-lying depressions such as
this, where cold air stagnates, are the sites where the
coldest temperatures are recorded.
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Finally at the pole of cold, the first italian to reach
Verkhoyansk.
A well deserved commemorative shot in front of
the mammoth teeth, trying to make it fast enough before the
camera shutter freezes.
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The meteorological station in
Verkhoyansk.
This is the place
where the coldest official temperature has been recorded (-72C),
at least in a naturally inhabited place (i.e. excluding Antarctica).
But also other parts of Yakutia claim similar exceptional conditions.
The lowest unofficial temperature has been recorded in Oimyakon,
with -78C.
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A photo shot with the mayor (at center) and an
operator of the meteorological station. What a chance to get
the official temperature directly from him: at this time it was -58C (-72F).
The camera shutter was already frozen (as well as my fingers) when I tried
to take another shot.
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An invitation for tea by the director of the Verkhoyansk museum
(first lady to the left) turns into a wonderful dinner. Tea-time in
Russia is often a misnomer for a full meal.
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Right after, I am invited for another "tea-time" by this
unconventional lady. Quite a character, she has travelled in many
distant countries in her youth, and now lives in a small house
that looks like a real museum, filled with memories and souvenirs
of her trips, as well as local specimens of rocks and animals.
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Back in Batagai, a view of the house where I stayed. The windows
(three panels of glass) are constantly frozen on the outside during
all winter, and the plastic bags with the fish and meat are
hanging out waiting for the next stroganino.
There are no
hotels in Yakutia outside Yakutsk, and homestays are the only
possibility. No, don't try to sleep in the park in winter.
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Taking a walk on the lake in Batagai. Something funny you might see, is
people walking backwards for a minute or two. This helps reduce the
wind on your face. Even a very small breeze can be quite devastating
at these temperatures. I started to freeze my nose several times, but
always got wiser before it was too late. If you are walking in company,
always check out for white areas appearing on the exposed skin of
your companion: it's the beginning of a frost bite.
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Batagai is a center for mining, and it has a small geological
museum thick with minerals as well as specimens of yakutian fauna.
Most notably mammoth bones and teeth, which seem to be found
everywhere here. The best pieces are on display abroad or in
larger cities like S. Petersburg, where you can admire "Dima",
the baby mammoth found whole and well preserved not far from here
in the 70's. A copy can be seen at the geological museum in Yakutsk.
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Tea time at the local TV station. No idea how those bananas
landed here. We are getting ready for the interview...
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... of the intrepid italian, to be shown in all houses of the regions
for the general amusement. The local TV station has a simple
camcorder, and broadcasts during one hour once a week.
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High noon in Batagai. At a temperature of -54C, the
occasional car leaves a trace of thick
condensing vapor.
Small children don't go to school in Yakutia when the temperature
is below -48C, while high school students have lower
limits of -50C and -52C. It's the law!
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Back near Yakutsk, crossing the Lena river to the East. The Lena is
18km wide here, but from December to May its frozen waters are an
excellent highway that makes travelling much easier than during
the summer.
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The so-called ice house, a structure built by a local developer
for tourists (exclusively locals so far). The house is surrounded
by large grounds where ice sculptures are erected...
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... and inside it has comfortable living quarters built according
to local traditions.
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At Soto, we visit the tunnel where ice sculptures are kept. They
stay there since seven years, and during this time the breath
of thousands of visitors has condensed to form
a fantastic ceiling of glowing jewels.
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My special thanks to Leonid, Sardana, Nadya, Sarguylana in Yakutsk, and
all the friends in Verkhoyansk and Batagai, expecially
Volodya, Ol'ga, Dusya. Bol'shoe privet Lyudmile i Oksane!
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