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DAILY DISPATCH | KIEV DAY SEVEN
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Schism, shmism
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Class questions separation of Moscow and Kiev churches
By
MATTHEW VOLZ
Posted Thursday, March 21, 2002; 7 p.m. EST
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Columbia University's traveling reporters left Russia
today for Ukraine and immediately threw themselves
into a controversial schism in the Orthodox church.
On this cold and rainy morning, the students hurriedly
packed their bags to make the 8 a.m. bus to the Moscow
airport. Feelings were mixed. The student reporters
had seen the possibilities of reporting in Moscow, but
after six days of struggling with the language,
brushes with the law and a robbery, some were glad for
the change in scenery.
"I would come back as a journalist, but not as a
tourist," said Jenny Ho. "As a journalist you need to
put up with that kind of stuff. It's part of the job."
Ailis Brown said she was more than ready to leave
Moscow. But she recalled a meaningful moment in the
city. "When I went to Catholic mass on Friday, I felt
at home," she said. "That was probably the most at
ease I felt in Moscow. It made me realize the need for
religious freedom, to make people feel at home."
The stay had given the student reporters a rare look
at a Russia that would be hard to see as a solo
tourist, said Michael Gartland. As examples, he named
getting the chance to meet important clergy members,
visiting an Old Believer church and eating in the
seminary of Sergiev Posad, one of the four exalted
monasteries in Russia. "We had all this access to
stuff we wouldn't have had if we'd come by ourselves,"
Gartland said.
The leader of the group, Professor Ari Goldman, said
he was ready to move on to Kiev, a smaller and more
manageable city. "I had enough," Goldman said. "I find
Moscow overwhelming. I've been to Moscow three times
and I feel like I don't know it."
The student reporters had to earn their exit from
Russia. They shuffled through crowded lines for
check-in, customs and passport control. Ho and Goldman
had to pay fines for luggage weighing more than 20
kilograms. The fines began at $50, but with the
assistance of our Russian guide Andrei Zolotov, that
price was lowered to $10. Meanwhile others lugging
large bags dealt with more honest airport employees.
Not a single seat was free aboard our flight on
Aerosvit, the Ukrainian airline. Most fell asleep
quickly, only to be awakened by flight attendants
forcing drinks and lunch on them. The groggy students
accepted their sandwiches of ham and fat-speckled
sausage, and soon after they touched ground.
The sun was shining and it was warm when the students
arrived in Kiev. Everybody was looking forward to this
part of the trip. Moscow had been packed with meetings
and tours, but Kiev promised to be more loosely
structured.
"It's the tail end of the trip and people want to
unwind a bit," said Brian McGuire. "Kiev was
advertised as a more manageable city. This will be
kind of icing on the cake to get a chance to relax and
enjoy each other's company."
Lunch was at Domoshnaya Kykhna, a restaurant where it
seemed half of Kiev came for lunch. The cafeteria line
was filled with food choices that looked delicious,
repulsive or just plain mysterious. The student
reporters fought their way through the crowds, trying
to find order where there was none. In the end,
everybody came away with some kind of dish; many had
chosen the familiar-looking chicken with rice, but
others had gone the more adventurous route, trying
some of the national dishes like borsch, potato
peroshkis, shredded beets and shish kebabs.
The group took a tour of Kiev's religious sites. The
first stop was St. Volodymyr's Cathedral, home of the
Kiev patriarchate that split from the Russian church.
The group had a meeting scheduled with the leader of
the church, Patriarch Filaret, later in the afternoon.
The rest of the time until then was spent seeing the
sights by bus.
Everbody seemed impressed with Kiev. "I could
honeymoon here," said Manya Brachear. "It's just
charming. The people seem much friendlier and happier
here."
The students had a meeting scheduled with Filaret, the
former metropolitan of Kiev and K.G.B. man who broke
from the Russian Orthodox Church when the Soviet Union
fell apart. He named himself the head of a new Kiev
patriarchate of the Russian Orthodox Church. The
Moscow patriarchate denounced Filaret as a schismatic
and excommunicated him. Filaret and the Kiev church
are now seeking legitimacy by appealing to the
patriarch of Constantinople, the leader of the five
patriarchs in Orthodoxy.
A priest led the students through Filaret's residence.
As they were filed into the dining room, Filaret,
imposing with his flowing white beard and black
kaftan, appeared in a doorway. He said nothing, but
just watched the procession. After a moment, he
disappeared back into the room and shut the door
behind him.
That was the last the students would see of Filaret.
Instead, they were received by Archpriest Boris
Tabachek, the chancellor of the Kiev patriarchate. He
spoke for nearly an hour, on the split of the Moscow
and Kiev churches. He called the break with the
Russian church an administrative separation instead of
a schism, and said Ukraine could never be truly
independent unless it had an independent church. He
compared Filaret to Martin Luther of the Protestant
reformation and accused the Russian church of
complicity with communists.
"My take is he was a silver-tongued PR man for the
separation of the Ukrainian Orthodox church from the
Russian Orthodox church," said Darren Foster.
At the end of the visit, most of the group filed back
to the bus, except for Nicole Neroulias, who wandered
through a wrong door in search of a bathroom. She had
to find her way out, hoping she would not run into the
patriarch. "I totally got lost," she said. "I ended up
in a weird part of the house. I was afraid that I
would walk into his bedroom."
Afterward, the students checked into their hotel rooms
then went off alone or in groups to explore the city.
Everybody, that is, except for this correspondent, who
had the task of writing the daily dispatch. But Kiev
came to me. While writing, I received a phone call. A
young woman was on the other line.
"Do you speak Russian?" she asked in Russian.
"Yes," I answered.
"Do you need a girl tonight?" she asked without a
pause.
I had a blank computer screen and a tight deadline.
"No thank you," I said.
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