White Square in Moscow and the entrance to Belorusskaya metro station.Best of Russia
Ten years ago, the main public space in Moscow was the subway. It not only took us from the edge of the city to the center, it was there, under exquisite gold lamps that we Muscovites waited, walking, crushing our bunches of flowers (or talking about them — what's the best way to hold them? Blossoms up or down?) The subway was even our main museum, which 8 million of us visited every day. The exits of the subway were our main shopping space with the little markets and kiosks clustered around them. We were like rats, living in our burrows, traveling in tunnels.
The number of shopping centers was increasing, but the streets were dying. The large shop windows on the main streets held no attraction. If there was something going on under the stucco frames, it was impossible to tell, unless there was a sloppy handwritten sign proclaiming "We are open." Inside you might find two old women.
Our parks were not that much about amusement. Unless you were a fan of shawarma or kebab – the Russian cuisine of the Perestroika era, or wanted to try your fate on the half-broken Ferris wheel. It wasn't safe to go there after dark – with poorly lit lanes you could easily bump onto mobsters. At least people believed so.
In 2011, Sergey Kapkov was appointed the director of Gorky Park, and began to reform Moscow's best-known green space. Kapkov was part of the liberal opposition. He cleaned out all the rides and banned capital construction. Soon the whole of Moscow was there. After Gorky Park, there were others. Muscovites went to the park. Some risky dreamers put out chairs and tables along the Garden Ring, which despite the name is actually a 16-lane highway. People sat around sunbathing.
For me, the return of the stroll is the final part of this transformation, this defrosting of Moscow. I call it the urban lifestyle, when the streets have again become a living space. The traffic jams have not disappeared, but the streets have become theatrical, they have prettied up, a new light has appeared. All these changes have shown that the city can be fun for everyone - even oligarchs who left Moscow for their villas 20 years ago, not only returned to the city, but became surprisingly active in its life. This year, for instance, they campaigned to shut restaraunts in the Patriarch's Ponds area after 11 PM.
In the middle of the summer, exactly 10 years ago, we decided to take a tour of the city by bike at night. We called it VeloNoch, bike night in Russian. Ninety-nine people gathered for this first ride. Reporters from three TV channels went with us and filmed this bizarre spectacle: people who opted not to sleep, but rather to learn the city's history. Since then, we have held 10 Velonights in Moscow. The city authorities started helping us, blocking the streets, turning on fountains, providing buses and trolleybuses for artistic projects. It is now difficult to find a summer evening when someone is not running somewhere, not jumping or pedalling — or all of these at once.
In ten years, our city has sufficiently thawed. Moscow has acquired a new identity, the pedestrian, the cyclist, and the flaneur are at its center. It has finally become fashionable to love, observe and be interested in Moscow.
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