Amazing Race goes to Kyiv 11/19/2006
You can’t imagine how excited I was when Phil explained that teams were going to be flying to Kyiv for the next portion of this leg of the race. Woohoo! Once they landed at Borispyl airport they drove to a tank training facility. Teams had a blast driving the huge tanks through the mud and over hills across a course. It really did look fun!
From there they had to drive into the city and find a particular apartment. This could have been challenging because of the way the buildings are numbered, but once in the city, all the teams found a local taxi to follow thus making it a fairly easy task, though one team had a terrible time with the “drive yourself to Kyiv” part of the instructions. None of the teams knew a lick of Russian or how to read the cyrcillic alphabet, so they were really pretty lucky to find taxi drivers who were so willing to help them.
The tasks in the city were to either write a rap song and perform it or find a sheet of Tchaikovsky’s music for piano and then get a concert pianist to play it for them. There were only the briefest shots of the Maidan (pronounced My-don) and Phil showed a shot of St. Sophia’s bell tower when he was first telling about them coming to Kyiv. Other than that, there really wasn’t much of anything interesting shown, though it was nice to see the interior of the Music Conservatory (it is just to the right of the viewable portion of the Maidan picture I linked to). We saw the outside a hundred times, since it is right on the Maidan and next to one of the malls we shopped at (and where I could get my Baskin Robbins ice cream fix while Steve could get his cappuccino fix). I wonder if we could have gone inside it if we’d tried. We never did, so when we go back maybe we’ll do that.
The “pit stop” for this leg was at the Iron Mama (darn, I can’t believe we didn’t post any pictures of her!). Let’s see, it is properly called something else entirely, but I can’t for the life of me remember what it is. There is a whole War Memorial there with a series of monuments and museums, but the giant iron statue is not something you can miss. It is visible from just about anywhere in Kyiv. And it is uuuuuuugly! It grows on you, of course, and I have an affection for the Iron Mama, but she is not soft, nurturing, or lovely. She is towering and menacing and exudes strength and power. However, just at the foot of the hill she stands upon, there is the most scrumptious Indian restaurant - Steve and I were missing it just the other day. Oh, to be in Kyiv again!
Hopefully next week they will show a bit more of the city, and I think it would have been a much more authentic Ukrainian experience if they had had to brave one of the many forms of public transportation, but oh well. I’m sure next week, they’ll fly off immediately to some other interesting place, but for today I’m glad they got to go to one of my favorite places in the whole world!
