5 THINGS THAT STILL NEED IMPROVEMENT HERE

 

1.  Bathrooms.  There are still places in Ukraine, new and old, that have those porcelain holes in the floor and stink to high heaven.  I will not stand for it.  ;)  I now have a 5-star rating system for Ukrainian bathrooms.  If it’s a hole in the floor, it gets 0 stars.  I add one star each for:  a bowl (which may or may not have a seat); toilet paper, soap, and something to dry my hands with.  I take away half a point if the soap or towel is communal.  The fifth star is for disposable toilet seat covers. (Yes, they do exist in Ukraine.)  So, for example, the bathroom at an internet café in Odessa got 1 ½ stars (bowl plus communal soap).  The public bathroom in Old Town Kamyanets-Podilsky gets 3.75 stars because you have to get your toilet paper ration from the attendant before you go in.  The express train between Kyiv and Kharkiv has a 5-star bathroom.  The best bathroom in Ukraine, though, is at Buffalo 99, an American restaurant in Odessa.  As my colleague Kitty pointed out, not only does it have a bowl, soap, towels, and toilet seat covers, there are illustrations for the uninitiated on how to use a toilet seat cover. 

 

2.  Scheduling and Planning.  Those people who have waited for me to finalize plans to come visit know that making plans is not my forte either.  Maybe that is just a reflection of my true Ukrainian roots.  But here in Ukraine, lack of scheduling and planning is not an exception, it’s a way of life.  At schools and universities, holidays and exams are scheduled no more than three weeks in advance, and generally only a few days in advance.  So even though March 8 is a holiday every year, I didn’t know whether I’d have Monday off until the Wednesday before.  Unofficial events can be even worse.  I once planned to give a presentation and got a call at the exact time the presentation was supposed to start that the presentation was being cancelled.  I’ve gone to teach a class and walked into the classroom to find another teacher there because the program director forgot that he’d scheduled me to come.  The last two examples I’ve learned to accept as more free time for me, and I’ve learned to get the Embassy list of holiday schedules so that I can be prepared for possible holidays, but not knowing when the school year will end still drives me batty. 

 

3.  Travel headaches.  Whoever said “getting there is half the fun” never traveled in Ukraine. I prefer to say “getting there is half the adventure”.  It’s still nothing like the stories I hear about Southeast Asia or Argentina, but there seem to be more discomforts than comforts here.  Kyiv is a relatively small airport but it still takes an hour to get through customs and passport control, and the rules for how to get through seem to change every week.  Flight schedules are limited, and if you have to take an overnight train to the airport it’s even more limited.  Trains are usually comfortable—if they’re not sweltering hot or freezing cold or filled with a bunch of drunken men.  The wait to buy tickets at certain stations can be half an hour (which feels like 10 hours).  And God help you if you waited in the wrong line for a ticket!  Trolleybuses, marshrutkas and Metro trains are often overcrowded.  Ukrainians avoid opening windows on buses and marshrutkas on hot days because that would create too much of a draft and it might make them sick.  Most long distance buses look 30-50 years old.  Drivers pass each other on the road in ways and at speeds that are hair-raising for the average American.  And don’t even get me started on the stories about crossing international borders in a train or bus. 

 

That doesn’t mean it’s impossible to travel in style.  Like I said, the express train from Kyiv-Kharkiv is superb, and there’s a “Grand Tour” train car from Kyiv to Lviv.  I like the tea or coffee that is served on the trains for 60 kopeks in glasses with metal holders.  And there are many good, responsible, reliable drivers with decent cars. 

 

4.  Service.  Service in shops and stores is deplorable.  I can stand at a counter for 5 minutes while the clerk reads a book or counts money without hearing so much as a “I’ll be with you in a minute.”  Many food shops still keep everything behind the counter so you either have to put up with the wait for service, or go to another store. 

 

Ukraine is still a “here today, gone tomorrow” society.  While I can get everything I NEED, if I see something on the shelf I like I have to buy it because it might not be there next week.  Though it might come back a week after that.  But the clerks won’t know, and they won’t apologize for not having it.  Maybe that is the vestige of a Soviet economy that was driven by supply and not demand.  But it still irks me. 

 

That said, it’s not entirely bad.  Restaurant service, if you can get and keep the server’s attention, is pretty good.  Servers are efficient and quiet.  Also, at different stores and in the bazaars you can sometimes find that one person who is really friendly and talkative, and that you enjoy going to each week to do your business.  I feel that way about the women who work at the laundry service, and the women who make the food in the university café downstairs.  So it’s possible that to get good service you just have to find people you can establish a relationship with.  And if you stay at high-end hotels the people generally speak English and the service is of high quality. 

 

5.  Corruption.  As a foreigner, corruption doesn’t touch my daily life directly.  But it still makes me sick to know that members of the Ukrainian parliament have immunity from prosecution for crimes, and that they are given a 75,000 DOLLAR budget for a car while pensioners have to wait in line three hours for 50 gryvnias.  Some people barely have enough to eat while the Verkhovna Rada has a digital voting system.

 

It also shocks me every time when I hear stories from students about the level of corruption in many phases of life.  One student said she wants to be a prison guard because they make a lot of money from prisoners who bribe them for different things.  Other students have told me that to get a good job you have to pay the employer a lot of money in dollars.  Students who don’t want to study can simply pay the teacher to get a passing grade.  I try to ask them if THEY will accept bribes in the future; if they won’t then there is hope that the system will change.  Some say they won’t, some say they might. 

 

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