It all seemed strange to me at first, but after spending
quality time there I realized that Kitezh helps lay a good foundation and instills a sense
of responsibility in the children. I also had some fears, I thought to myself: what
happens when the children are finally exposed to the harsh realities of life; would they
be able to cope; what happens then? I talked with some of the children and they seemed
ready for almost anything that could be thrown their way. They are able to differentiate
right from wrong, and already have their morals set high. I was more than impressed; I
admired the efforts made by their teachers and foster parents. When it comes to education
they have a flexible system which enables the kids to gain a vast knowledge of the outside
world which so eagerly awaits them. The children have an opportunity to speak English, to
practice with native speakers and learn about foreign cultures.
We got there very late on a Friday night so we had little time to do
anything besides sleep. I woke up the next day to the sweet smell of fresh country air. I
was eager to see what was in store for us. After a light breakfast we were given a tour of
the grounds and we were told about the history of Kitezh. We also saw where it all began,
the very first caravan used to house children – they have really come a long way since
then.
There is a burial site for thousands of soldiers who died years ago
fighting for mother Russia. The day of victory was just a few days away and we were asked
to help paint the names of the fallen soldiers on the huge monument erected in their
honor. That was my first chance to really interact with the kids, I had a great
conversation with one of them and he told me about his love for music. He seemed so far
from the rest of the world, but was still in touch with all that was happening in the
outside world. The bell rang for lunch and we all had to go get something to eat. I had
never tried grechka so I did and it was lovely. We were also served fresh vegetables,
amazing soup, and some bread. It is your typical Russian meal and I implore all foreigners
to try it.
After lunch and a little rest I got my life long wish to plant a pine
tree, the kids already beat me to it and had several trees to their name already.
After our fair share of gardening we were treated to a dance performance by some very
talented young ladies. They were graceful and well coordinated. The boys also indulged us
in a game of soccer and I can comfortably say they possess real talent. A more than
eventful day was rounded off by an amazing night of disco.
When you take a closer look, you see what Kitezh really is, it more or
less defines the word “unity”. They help each other in any way they can, always
willing to share their problems. The people of Kitezh are one big family and get over
every hurdle together. A place like Kitezh helps give us the hope of a better tomorrow.
