24.8.15

23.8: To Narva

Today was a bit on the haphazard side for various reasons, although it all worked out well in the end. To start with, I only realised that I could catch a bus to from Räpina to Narva while I was eating breakfast. I hadn’t checked the ‘search for connecting trips’ button on the bus routing website. This was good news as I had originally thought it was only possible to catch a 4pm bus which would have got me to Narva at 8pm. So, after packing up my things and checking out of the hotel, I made it to the bus station with plenty of time to spare, so I had a nice Skype call with mum. I was relieved to see that the bus, which had come from Petseri, was not very full, meaning there was plenty of room for my bicycle and luggage. The next bus which I connected to in Tartu was very nice, with WiFi and power points for each seat. This meant I was able to spend most of the trip writing. I was hoping to catch more glances of Lake Peipsi en route but it wasn’t to be. Despite the road passing very close to the lake, thick forest meant it wasn’t visible. Most people departed the bus at a place called Sillamäe, west of Narva.
My bags are packed, I'm ready to go
The Narva bussijaam was a little way away from my Hostel Sparta, where I had booked a bed in an 8-bed dormitory. The first difficulty I encountered that the address of the hostel didn’t actually correlate with the actual location of the property. This combined with the fact that the only sign that the building concerned was a hostel was an A4 piece of paper with an arrow stuck to a wall made this place extremely difficult to find. The second difficulty was that the person on duty, who turned out to be the owner’s son, could hardly speak English (or Estonian), which made communication… difficult.

Narva is in Estonia’s northeast, situated on the bank of the River Narva, which is the outflow of Lake Peipsi. On the opposite bank of the river lies Russia. Narva is Estonia’s 3rd largest city, with a population of ~60,000. According to Wikipedia, greater than 90% of the population here are Russian speakers, with around 80% being ethnic Russian while only only ~3% are ethnic Estonian. Further, only ~50% of the population are Estonian citizens. 35% are Russian citizens while the remaining 15% are essentially stateless, holding so-called ‘alien’ passports. Resultantly, there are very few Estonian speakers in these parts. If it weren’t for all the signage, which by law is required to be in Estonian, one could be forgiven for thinking they had crossed the border into Russia.

These interesting demographics are a direct result of soviet occupation, which saw mass deportations of the former Estonian population (which was at 64% prior to occupation) and internal immigration of ethnic Russians from other parts of the soviet union. Unlike most other parts of Estonia, those who survived the deportations were prevented from returning to this area.

People holding an alien passport are, as I understand it, afforded the same rights as any other Estonian/European citizen, except they are not allowed to stand for government or vote in national and European elections. Gradually, the number of people holding alien passports is decreasing, but this does still pose a significant issue for national unity. One barrier to these people acquiring Estonian citizenship is the requirement to pass a B2 level Estonian language test. With the recent developments in Ukraine and increasing Russian aggression, one can see why Narva, which lies on the outer of Estonia, the EU and NATO often pops up in the news. The Estonian government is now starting to make a concerted effort to include these people in mainstream Estonian society, with a Russian language television station to be launched and the recent opening of a University of Tartu campus in town.

Right, now that I’ve said all of that, back to the hostel! The lad there couldn’t speak English and I realised that, despite it being shown online, there was nowhere to safely store my luggage, I found myself in a minor pickle. After some much-appreciated Skype calls to family, the owner of the hostel, a lovely Esto-Russian lady, who could speak English, showed up and I moved into a single room which I could lock.

With all of that sorted, I went for a brief walk around the town. I was a little awestruck when I first sighted the two castles which sit astride the river, staring grimly at one another. It was very easy to imagine that these could still be proper functioning fortresses, armed to the teeth with soldiers and primed for attack. I thought it was pretty awesome. (Didn't do a particularly good job on the picture front, I'll post more in the next post)
Ivangorod Fortress, Russia 
View from Estonia to Russia, across the border crossing which connects the two
I then found a nice restaurant with an outside terrace, which had Leffe on tap, to have a drink before a nice dinner at the same place.
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