As it
happens I had no time to see Suleiman the Magnificent (see blog entry of 2 September),
when I was in Istanbul – I was at the start of a fortnight’s lecturing on
Zegrahm Expedition’s circumnavigation of the Black Sea – a great two-week trip
round the coast of Turkey, Georgia, Russia, the Ukraine, Romania and Bulgaria. Instead
of Suleiman’s tomb I got to see Stalin’s get-away from the toils of oppressing
the Russian people: his dacha outside Sochi.
Set in
fir woods on the airy hills above Russia’s ‘Mediterranean’ coast – it was a
fascinating insight into the man – a mixture of domesticity and paranoia in
equal measures. A long low series of buildings around a verdant courtyard,
protected by four concentric rings of security and painted green for camouflage
– Stalin was taking no chances.
On the mountain above he ordered the erection
of a tall look-out tower; in his working room he had a bizarre bullet proof
sofa – the very last resort one would have thought and only of any use if being
shot from behind – and concealed alcoves outside rooms for burly guards.
And yet
the place also felt deeply pleasant. Unpretentious but beautiful wooden walls
and ceilings, spacious verandas looking out into the forest where Joe and his
family would while away afternoons around the samovar, a billiard table and
chess board – I wonder who won all the games – an indoor swimming pool. A sense
of deep tranquillity in the Russian woods. When it all got too much the family
man and epic mass murderer would come here for up to three months at a time. To
forget.
The luxury pool |
A meal in the ogre's lair? The next day we went Yalta and stared at the huge round table where Stalin fooled Roosevelt and Churchill at the Yalta conference in 1945. |
Love his veranda!
ReplyDeleteIt was actually a rather idyllic spot!
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