Heylo. I know I am jumping really far and havent made a blog about Istanbul (Which I will soon), but I just had to tell you all about Bulgaria.
Bulgaria first of all is much more than just a country that steals kidney and sells black market babies. After all Kitty, Ashley and I got through our first night organ doner free. However when we first got here tit had a very eerie feeling.
You can see on the right a picture of the train station, which had nearly no light fixtures or any color to it. It had a strange vibe like that of a russian communist state (up till 1989 it was). The people were all very tired and bland looking. Kitty and I just looked at eachother and said, "This is just wierd." Perhaps the wierdest part of the train station was the buzzing that would be concentrated in certain spots. You would walk 10 feet, hear a high pitched buzzing in your head, then walk another 10 feet and it would be gone. I felt as if someone was honing into my thoughts.
We eventually got a taxi and went to our hostel in the city center. We were delighted to find a very clean, colorful, and friendly city with lots of churches and interesting shops. The first thing we went to see was St. Alexander Nevis Cathedral.
This cathedral must have been about 150 feet tall. It was built about 100 years ago with inspiration from the Hagia Sofia in Istanbul. It is the centerpiece if the town and just a magnificient structure. There was almost no light inside, so I couldnt get any pictures even if we were allowed, but from the outside you can see just how cool this structure is.
After sightseening for a while we went to a little flea market in the park that sold antiques. The antiques were how do you say...interesting? They ranged from old guns and knives to Nazi and Soviet memorabilia. Maybe it was classless but since I have never seen any type of antiques from the Nazi party before I had to get something. What I got was a Nazi pin that said at the top "SIEG HIEL," which translates, "Hail to Victory." I know what you are thinking, "Spencer why in the hell would you buy Nazi memorabilia?!" Well I promise it was in good taste. I bought it because I feel that the holocaust is something that needs to be remembered. I see it as a part of history that has come and gone, but never should be forgotten or watered down. When I pass this pin on to my children one day I will tell them the same story. About how my great-grandmother and her brother were the only two siblings of 5 that made it out of Poland before the holocaust started, which I wouldnt exist today if it wasnt for that lucky decision.
After I had bought my Nazi memorabilia we went back to the hostel, talked with the hostel attendant for a while, then dressed up, ate dinner, went to an irish pub and thats when things started getting fun.
We met some Bulgarian guys, they were extremely well spoken in English which was great. We exchanged ideas, talked about our countries, and then they bought us beers. We then told them we wanted to go to a Bulgarian bar so they took us to a club that was a block away and they bought us Whiskey drinks there. I was a bit apprehensive to drink the drink at first after seeing movies like hostel, but after hanging out with them for a few hours I realized they really did just want to hang out and have a good time with us.
It really has astounded me how nice the people have been in most of the places we have gone. In Turkey the hotel concierge took us out to a club, last night the Bulgarians took us out too. I dont know where people get the idea that everyone hates Americans, but it is just not true. Almost all of my experiences on this trip have been positive. They want to know about our country just as much as we do theirs. Sparking up conversations with people brought up with such different backrounds is so enriching for both parties. Its funny that Americans get the misconception that everyone dislikes us. Maybe in the touristy areas like Rome they have less patience, but almost everyone that I have met does not express any anti-american sentiment, its just great.
We have to catch a train to Belgrade now so I need to stop ranting. I will update soon. Peace, love, travel... - Spence