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  • Looking back, those previous entries conjure up a sombre mood of the despair of life in the sticks, whereas most of the foreign students made the most of the time to build friendships and improve their Russian. There were some, however, who stomped around aggressively, sounding off all the time on the infinite advantages of…

  • Voronezh was the epitome of a smaller Russian city, defined by the focus on the past, the mythologisation of the Great Patriotic War and the constant refrain of the all-encompassing nuclear risk that could only be averted by the constant vigilance of the USSR. Any external interference from the West should be prevented at all…

  • So Voronezh it was. A relatively small town in the South-West of Russia, with a population of approximately 850,000 in 1984, located 535 kilometres from Moscow. To get there, we were loaded onto a rickety overnight train. As it was still September, I couldn’t fathom why everyone was wearing boots. Late at night in almost…

  • At least, that was the initial reaction we all had when we landed (what a classic hit from Foreigner, though). Perceptions change over time though. Today it is very hard to imagine the size of the Soviet Union –  over twenty-two million kilometres, with Russia accounting for seventeen million. According to a 1989 census of the…

  • Forgive the time gap, dear readers. I will keep this entry short as the second year at Queen Mary College, London University, passed by uneventfully, marked by French and transatlantic romances, plus the lead role in Russian in a theatre production.  It was also preceded by a highly enjoyable three months back at the camp…

  • The early 1980s were another prolific period in music, from Roxy Music to David Bowie, Kate Bush, The Police, The Clash, The Jam, to Madness, The Specials, Adam Ant, Ultravox, Duran Duran and The Pet Shop Boys. Obviously there was much more, but that will have to do for now. Politically, it was a time…

  • Apologies once again for ruining the chronology of this tale. I have been remiss in omitting some events that had a positive impact. The first one brings to mind a Scottish friend who stayed with us in Hampstead – Angus MacDonald, who hailed from a prosperous family. In exchange I was invited to stay with…

  • Once again apologies for readers and subscribers. Here I continue on what is a key issue for my profession. I also mention again the offer for investors in Kazakhstan and art fans. The risks posed by AI today for professional translators, agencies and clients mirror similar issues raised by previous disruptive technologies: machine translation and…

  • Drawing on the Monty Python title, I am taking a break here and in the next blog entry from the autobiography for two reasons. I want to warn readers and subscribers that the next couple of blog entries will deviate significantly, based on my personal experience as a translator. I also have an offer for…

  • The number one single Start by the Jam in early September 1980 seemed fairly apt. In the end I decided I didn’t want to go down that route and repeat the year, preferring to finish my time at school as soon as possible with my friends. Naturally, there was one down side to this decision – I…