May 02 2015, 09:47

In a house in France, I found a book with a chapter about the history of the Kremlin, where a legend is told that I had never heard before and seems to be unknown to the Russian-speaking internet as well.

A free translation from French:

Boyar Stepan Kuchka and his lads stopped at a hunting lodge. The next morning, he gathered people for a boar hunt. But the boar was quicker and attacked first. Kuchka and his comrades were about to get scared, but then a miracle bird with two heads appeared, lifted him onto a hill and there pecked the boar to death. Thus, the hill washed by the Moskva and Neglinnaya rivers became the village of Kuchkovo, the place where the city of Moscow and the Kremlin would later emerge. And the two-headed bird became the symbol of the Russian Empire.

May 01 2015, 13:18

Visited Le Radôme near Lannion (Brittany), the largest inflatable structure in the world (50 meters) – a 2mm parachute covering 1 hectare, weighing 27 tons itself + 6 tons of paint, with a rotating antenna on rails inside, from 1962, weighing 350 tons. Made the first direct video broadcast from Europe to the USA via satellite, where a similar device existed (the Americans dismantled it). Cryogenic signal receiver, minus 261°C. Inside the sphere, the pressure ranges from 4 to 12 millibars. The youngest national monument in France.

April 26 2015, 17:46

My second attempt to visit the museum of contemporary art, the Pompidou Center. For 14 euros, you get one floor of the museum (the second one is under renovation) and one floor of a temporary exhibition. The museum itself is practically impossible to enjoy, and the temporary exhibition features Jeff Koons (also known as the husband of Cicciolina). Koons has a series of huge steel sculptures imitating elongated balloon toys that are still worth seeing. Part of the main exhibition is dedicated to Hervé Télémaque – it’s simply absurdity squared. In the main exhibition, there’s a room where no more than 5 people can chalk anything they want on the walls (there’s a queue for this). There’s also a room with a piano where the walls are covered with large felt rollers. I tried very hard to understand all this… tomorrow I’ll go to the Louvre to rectify my impressions.