Odessa, the ghost city was recently revealed at Río Wang through the photos of Vsevolod Vlasenko. The genial Ilya Varlamov, that is zyalt, whose pictures on the burnt out Muromtsev Dacha were quoted earlier, now discloses to us another, rather living Odessa which is chaotic in a Babelian – Isaak Babelian – way, but it is just as vivid and literally reviving from its ashes as that other Odessa known to us from the Stories. You are recommended to enlarge every picture.
the city on the Sadovaya, at the northern side of the Cathedral burnt out on October 27,
2009. This was the second fire since the beginning of its restoration in 2004.
The fire drew attention of Odessans living all over the world, and thus the authorities
were obliged to react, condemning the case as “an act of vandalism”.
Libman, producing and selling bread and confectionery active in Odessa since 1867.
Architects: E. Y. Mesner, with the collaboration of I. A. Morgulis and A. Nissa.
The names bear witness to the former international air of the city.
billiard pool. The Libman Café, equipped with all the high tech of the period
(e.g. electric lights) was popular among the citizens of Odessa.
a year: on April 10 from the German and Romanian army of occupation,
and on September 1 from the tourists.
precedence. The owners of the really expensive cars regard it as their duty to leave the car
on the center of the sidewalk and to enter in a pedestrian area or in the opposite direction.
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so Odessa is still alive and kicking and somehow Babel-ian. Wonderful pictures of roofs and people and houses as the Witch's house, that maybe does exist, maybe doesn't.
(e chissà cosa ne è stato della Moldavjanka)
Wonderful photos! (I must say, I found the graffiti directly above “Remember the Battle of Kulikovo: 8 September 1380!” personally insulting...)
Well, this is the drawback of world fame: you might have enemies in the most unexpected places… :)
La Moldavjanka oggi è così: http://www.flickr.com/photos/7784598@N04/sets/72157602050852666
ma un occhio più sensibile troverà ancora le traccie di Benya Krik e Froim Gach.
Magnifiche, magnifiche immagini! Grazie per la splendida segnalazione, Studiolum.
Vecchi cortili, muri sbrecciati, balconi sbilenchi, frutta in vendita accatastata per terra, strade sterrate; in alcuni angoli della Moldavjanka sembra che l’ultimo secolo non sia trascorso per nulla.
Emozionante (come entrare esattamente “dentro” alle storie di Babel) vedere la casa del “re” e leggere la didascalia di questa foto:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/7784598@N04/2504424255/in/set-72157602050852666/
“там в комментариях почему-то один мужик посчитал упоминание про Куликовскую битву за личное оскорбление”, they write on the фото.сайт forum: “there, in the commentaries some guy for some reason took the reference to the battle of Kulikovo for a personal offense”. “небось, татарин какой-нибудь”, “my God, he must be some Tatarman”, replied someone, with reference to the Tatars beaten by the Russians in that battle. Нет, ребята, речь идет о верхнем надписе, no, guys, he spoke about the upper inscription, “fuck the hat”, “еб шляпу”, as the commenter is the great Hat: languagehat.com
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