We went to Guardianship Council and were given a 'favorable
decision'. Yahoo! We went before a 3 person panel (one man, two women)
plus a stenographer. Vera made some opening remarks and then they
asked us a few questions. The whole thing took about 10 minutes. I got
nervous toward the end when the head of the council made a long
statement. I was sure she was saying, "That's all well and good but I
don't think we should rule in your favor," but actually that was the
part where she told us they were ruling for us. Most of the build-up
was a statement about wanting the orphans of Kazakhstan to go to loving
homes and their priority is to place them locally but they know that
isn't always possible. The Petersons went after us and we didn't stay
to hear how they did, but I'm sure it all worked out. (UPDATE: Just
talked to Wendy--all went well).
The electricity has
been going off and on, mainly off, all afternoon. Since we didn't have
an afternoon visit with Alex, Vera and Medet arranged for us to go to
the town museum, which is on the square about 100 yards from our hotel.
When we got there we were informed that the electricity was off there
as well and we wouldn't be able to go in because we wouldn't be able to
see the exhibits in the dark. I bet they really don't have anything in
there but when they hear that tourists are going to come visit they turn
off all the electricity to the town square and say, "Sorry! No
lights!"
We headed back to our hotel and decided to
stop into a little cafe that has piqued our interest. It is called Cafe
Astana (Astana is the capital of KZ) and is on the square, attached to
the main government building. We have always gone to 'Tourist Friendly'
spots until now but wanted to see where the locals go for a cup of tea.
I thought it might be closed due to lack of electricity, like the
museum. We went in the door and found that the cafe was down a flight
of stairs in the basement of the building and I didn't have to worry
about it being closed due to lack of light--nearly every light fixture
in the ceiling was missing its fluorescent tube anyway. All the lights
were out but there was plenty of sun coming through the windows. Very
simple--about 10 wooden tables with oilcloth table covers and a one page
menu. There was a little bar in the corner (where you could buy
eggs?!) and the place was big enough to shove the tables to the side and
have a band play with room for a dancefloor. We ordered our tea and
tried to read the menu. They have lunch items (samsas!) so maybe we'll
go back tomorrow.
A funny thing we saw today at one
of the little news/bookstands (a liberal term--it is simply a folding
table and people sell books, magazines and newspapers on the street): a
copy of the Kazakhstan driving rules for people trying to get their
driver's license. If you've spent more than 5 minutes in this country
you would question the existence of any driving rules. The lines in the
road are merely suggestions. Imagine yourself driving on a two lane
urban street, like Lower Greenville. Here, if the car in front of you
is going too slow, you can just use the oncoming traffic lane to pass
them, even in the middle of the city. And don't be surprised if another
car comes up on your left, even farther over in the oncoming lane, to
pass you. At stoplights the drivers slam on their brakes when the light
goes from green to yellow. We have seen cars come to a literal
screeching halt for a yellow light. Sounds good, right? Well, they do
this because the cross traffic starts going as soon as they see that
your light has turned yellow. They start into the intersection while
their light is still red and often people behind them will honk their
horns if the driver in front hasn't started through the intersection
before his light has even turned green. Needless to say, this makes
crossing the street as a pedestrian akin to an Olympic event.
We
have also learned that how you honk your horn can tell you a lot. Two
short beeps means "Look out" and is typically done for a pedestrian who
is trying to cross in front of you. A longer single honk is done for a
slow vehicle in front of you that you want to pass. However, a
long-ish honk followed by two short beeps usually means that you are
simply greeting a friend on the street. If you are driving a Japanese
vehicle with the steering wheel on the right it is OK to pull over, roll
down the window and shake hands.
We see police cars
all the time but are not sure what they are doing--nobody gets stopped,
ticketed, etc. Usually there are 2-3 officers either in the car or
milling about. A lot of times there are two or three cars with about 6
officers total hanging around and shooting the breeze. We have been
told, however, that there is a seatbelt law (hahahahahahahahaha!). In
fact, one of the Interlink gals has been pulled over for that. If you
don't have the appropriate papers (or the appropriate paper currency,
ahem) your car can be impounded until you get things settled. In case
of a car accident (we've only seen 2 since we've been here) the two
parties typically settle the matter in cash without involving the police
or insurance. It isn't unheard of for the wronged party to impound the
car of the person who was responsible for the accident until
restitution is made.
There is a good joke about the
police department because they do pull people over on occasion for
'speeding' and will settle the case on the spot for 200 tenge (about
$1.50). This usually occurs when pocket money is getting low. The joke
is that a young officer approaches his boss about working some extra
time so he can make more money for his upcoming wedding. The boss,
instead, hands over the radar gun. Haha!
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