Batumi is a city that rising. High rising to be exact. Every where you look high rise apartment buildings are going up, competing for who can reach the highest.
One has a two story sign along it base boasting 35,000 units for sale. Imagine that. 35,000 apartments in one building.
I don’t know the number of apartments in the building where I live. I am on the twenty eighth floor of a thirty seven story building. I have a beautiful view of the city and the Black Sea, but will that be the case after the building next door is built? I will still be within easy walking distance from the beach.
I love the ocean and the long walks on the beach.
It was storming today and I didn’t get out until after dark. That’s when I caught sight of these two self propelled cranes. They are used to construct the larger cranes that cling to the sides of the high rise buildings as they are constructed. They can reach up about fifteen floors and then the crane that they are assembling lifts them to the top floor from which they continue to construct that same crane up even taller. I haven’t seen how the disassemble the tall crane yet and how they get down after the building is built. I expect I shall soon. One of these buildings, under construction, will have to be completed sometime.
"She's only fourteen! What if she can't bear Napoleon a child in the first year of marriage?" Empress Maria Feodorovna asked. "Then he'll want to divorce her or have children at the cost of her honor."
Alexander listened thoughtfully to his mother. Napoleon had offered Poland if he were allowed to marry Grand Duchess Anna Pavlovna. But knowing the French Emperor, the Russian Tsar doubted anything would come of his proposal. Napoleon always turned situations to his advantage. If their relationship with him worsened even further, his sister could find herself in a very difficult situation.
"If you agree to the marriageu, you will ruin Anna."
"Calm down, Mother," Alexander replied softly. "Only you can decide her fate." I will submit to your decision.
Anna Pavlovna was born in January 1795. She was the eighth child of the Grand Ducal couple Maria Feodorovna and Pavel Petrovich. Empress Catherine, upon learning of the birth of her sixth granddaughter, sadly remarked:
"There are so many girls, we can't marry them all off!"
The Empress never learned of her ...
A big shout out to the people who follow me. Unfortunately I’ve had to leave Russia. It became impossible to receive any funds from the US. I am currently living in Batumi, Georgia.
This is my family in the living room of my apartment in Kimovsk, Russia. I am a disabled Vietnam veteran. Seventy six years of age. My son Aleksandr (left), and my granddaughter Dasha (center) look in on me. Here, I had hoped to live out my retirement years.
Introduction: The Gentle Son of a Terrible Father
When we hear the name Ivan the Terrible, the image of a powerful, furious, and cruel autocrat springs to mind—a titan whose will redrew the map of the Russian state, and whose wrath terrified boyars and entire cities. Against this colossal figure, his son and heir, Tsar Feodor Ivanovich, seems almost a shadow. Contemporaries and subsequent generations of historians often described him as a man of "simple mind," otherworldly, immersed in prayer and church services, completely unsuited to the burden of power.
He was called the "monk tsar" and "the blessed one on the throne." His entire life seemed the complete opposite of his father's: silence instead of thunder, mercy instead of executions, humble piety instead of sovereign ambitions. But what if behind this mask of meekness lurked a character of unexpected depth and a steely will? What if, at key moments in his life, this "quiet" tsar displayed a firmness capable of crushing both the will of his formidable father and the plots of the most cunning...
Gradually, the narrative reached the time of Peter the Great. And I'm very glad about this – my favorite period in Russian history has begun. And today, having covered the circumstances of Peter the Great's childhood, we'll discuss the era when Russia nearly experienced a true revolution and a complete shift in the vectors and directions of national development.
Today we'll discuss the gripping and often dramatic story of how Tsarevna Sophia Alexeyevna attempted to become the country's sole ruler, at one point cleverly sidestepping two brothers, Ivan and Peter, on her path to the throne. Imagine the situation: 1682, the young Tsar Feodor III dies childless, leaving behind a complex inheritance – two young brothers (and pretenders to the throne), both from different mothers. And this is where the most interesting part begins – the events that almost led to a new Time of Troubles in our country.
Tsarevna Sophia - portrait by an unknown artist.
After a very difficult meeting, the Moscow nobility took the fate of the country into their own hands. And very soon, after ...
