Spring Break in Cyprus

Oliver Heads to the Water

We are in Limassol, Cyprus for our Spring Break holiday. We decided to go to the island, just off the coast of Turkey because the Budapest-based airlines, Wizz Air, had cheap flights to the island out of Budapest. The first day of our holiday was spent in travel. We drove up to Budapest and parked in long-term parking at the airport. Lines were a bit long at the borders, as it is Serbian Orthodox Easter Break and so many Serbs were leaving for the week. We arrived safely in the evening and got into our rental car.

Cyprus is a former British colony so driving is on the left. Of course we got a manual drive, so it was fun getting used to the left-handed stick and the right side seat belts. After burning through a bit of the clutch, we did make it to the Mediterranean Hotel.

Limassol is in the central part of the long, thin island, on the south coast. We landed in Larnaka, on the far eastern side. The capital city is Nicosia, located also in the east, but inland. We chose a hotel because the kids love pools and to take a break from a week of preparing breakfast and cleaning the house. With three young children, it is a lot of work to maintain our apartment, despite having a cleaner coming in daily for a couple of hours and an after school babysitter also helping out in the kitchen.

The hotel complex is quite nice. The pool and beach front are decent and the kids absolutely do love it. Also on the trip are Damian and Susie Hart and their two children, Riana and Abigail. They are in Owen and Oliver’s classes so they are already good friends. Ocean loves having “sisters” as well and does everything Abigail does. Damian is from Scotland and is the Athletic Director at the school and Susie is from England and teaches with Nadia in the elementary. We get along well, so it is like having four parents instead of two. The kids entertain themselves, running in and out of the pool and building sand castles on the beach. We are especially enjoying “Happy Hour” a new concept for the Kralovec children. Drinks are half-priced, and the hotel barman was great with the kids, making mock drinks and really playing it up.

The Cypriots and guest foreign workers are extremely friendly and good-natured. There are a lot of guest workers. So far we have had employees from Bulgaria, Romania, mainland Greece, and Russia. Speaking of Russia, the island is filled with Russian tourists.

One of the things I wanted to see was the effects of the Cyrpus Banking Crisis. Cypriot banks offered foreigners, mostly Russians, high interest rates for them to put their money in the island banks. Cyrpus is a tax haven for rich Russians. The Cyprus banks in turn, under pressure to gain higher returns than the 5 percent interest promised to the Russian savers, invested in Greek bonds and projects. That was a bad idea as the Greek financers invested poorly and lost a lot of Euros,  that threatened the entire Euro Zone economy. Unfortunately for the Cypriots, the Germans did not come to the rescue with bailout funds. Instead, the IMF put in austerity measures and private savings accounts were taxed, some up to 10%. I did notice a “300 Euro Maximum” sign at the ATM across the street. The banks had to limit withdrawals to avoid a bank run. The Russian Commercial Bank has a lot of advertisements in Russian around the island, so it doesn’t seem like the Russians left. It is getting harder to find international tax havens, so perhaps the 10% is not a bad figure.  I have not seen widespread economic misery here, although there are quite a few empty apartment buildings and business space for rent around the island. They were probably built during the investment boom.

I also wanted to learn more about the Greek-Turkish fight over control of the island. After independence from Britain, local politicians were fighting for control and the right to determine if Cyprus would be part of Greece or independent. All through the 1960’s, fighting broke out between the Turks and Greeks, and the UN sent peacekeeping troops. They also drew a “green line” to divide the capital Nicosia, between the two communities.

The majority (2/3) of the around 1 million people on Cyprus are Greek, and the other third are Turks. Cyprus is just off the Turkish coast, but was settled by Greeks thousands of years ago, and is the mythical home of Aphrodite. The Persians, Romans, Ottomans, etc. controlled the island throughout its history. While the independence movement won out, the Turkish army invaded the island and war ensued. The invasion was prompted, or they seized the opportunity, by a CIA-backed coup. In 1974 they were stopped but not before they gained 37% of the island. 250,000 Cypriots were displaced as they lived on the wrong side of the border.

As you can see in the photo below, the island is still divided today. We drove up to the border just north of the party resort city of Agia Napa. This area is closed to crossings and the Turkish military has soldiers enforcing the blockade. It is located just on the outskirts of the town of Deryneia. It was the site of a 1996 Greek Cypriot protest against Turkish occupation of the island. Fighting broke out and two Greek Cypriots were killed. Today it is a minor tourist attraction, with two viewing sites that look into the Turkish ghost town of Varosia on the other side. That would be a great place to film a movie!

A few years ago some border crossings were opened, and we hope later in the week to walk across. The Greeks and Turks have fought forever (Troy!) and the war caused many deaths and refugees. I see a lot of Greek flags on this side, next to the Cyprus flag of independence and the European Union flag. Since the split, the Greek side’s economy has grown faster than the Turkish side, but I sense in the future, Turkey will have a stronger economy than Greece and will eventually pass it up. Most of the Turks on the other side are migrants from mainland Turkey. I think the Greeks feel if they open the border and try to unite the island, they will be overrun by the Turks demographically. I think it is ridiculous to have small islands divided into different countries (i.e. Ireland) and hope someday they can unite the island. It will be good for everyone.  In 2002, a referendum for unification was defeated by the Greek side (34% yes / 76% no) but it passed on the Turkish side (65% yes / 45% no). They do have many crossings open and hopefully with time, the island will be united. I get the feeling in talking with Cypriots that the younger people want a united island and after this generation dies out, I can see a different result for the referendum.

The island reminds me of the typical Mediterranean vacation destination. I’ve spent a lot of time in Mallorca, Spain and there are many similarities. Only substitute the German tourists of Mallorca for the Russian tourists of Cyprus. The architecture however, does have more of a Middle Eastern feel. The Cypriots themselves are mostly dark skinned and dark hair. Many of the younger guys have long hair and/or facial hair.

On the first day we hung out at the hotel pool. On the second day we went to the far eastern side of the island. The beaches near Limasoll have dark sand, and Nadia wanted the white sand beaches (or blond – as on Cypriot tour guide described to us). Nissi beach, just outside of Agia Napa fit the description and we had a nice day, baking in the sun. Once again, there were many Russian tourists, although, this is not high season and it was not very crowded. The turquoise water is quite cold however, but refreshing in the hot sun.

Most of the trip was spent at the pool and beach for the sake of the kids. They absolutely love swimming in the pool! I would like to return to Cyprus, to explore a bit more of the island. It is nicer than Mallorca in my opinion and there are many areas left to see. The stay of five days/five nights on the island was definitely too short.

Family Journal: Spring in Belgrade

I have not been posting as much as usual this month – it has been a busy time.

Ocean had a couple of milestones recently. She is shown above losing a tooth. It is one of the front ones so she looks so adorable. We are calling her “la campesina” and if you know Latin America, it is a hilarious and apt nickname. With the pigtails and loose tooth, she is so adorable! She also learned to ride a bike last week. We went for a long ride to Ada Ciganlija, just her and I. We crossed the Sava in the bike ferry and she just loved it. See my Youtube Channel for the video. She said her two favorite sports are, “riding a bike and hopscotch.” How much more little girl can you get! I am absolutely head over heals in love with her.

Ollie With His Art Prize

My son Oliver last weekend won a prize for his art at our school’s spring fair. We were very proud of him. He is also so cute. He referred to something as “the puniest” and in mispronouncing his “r” sound, called Owen the “first worst” Ocean the “second worst” and himself the “third worst.” Hilarious!

The third Kralovec child, Owen, is turning into a little dude as he ends fourth grade. I can’t believe he will be fifth grade next year. Where did the time go?

I wish these moments could slow down. They grow up too fast!

Finally, the weather here in Belgrade has been absolutely glorious! Bright blue skies, flowers in bloom, cool breezes, and bright green everywhere. One does not get any better weather than this.

A Serbian Sporting Legend

A couple of days ago I met Igor Milanović, who many experts consider the greatest water polo player ever. We were looking for a new apartment and our real estate agent showed us an apartment for rent owned by Igor.

Water polo is huge in Serbia a and the region, and Serbia is usually one of the best teams in the world. They won bronze at London 2012. The two greatest water polo nations are Serbia and neighbor Hungary.

Milanović’s career achievements are amazing! He won 2 Olympic Gold Medals (LA 1984 and Seoul 1988) and 2 World Championships (1986, 1991). He would have probably won more, but Yugoslavia was banned from international competition during the war.

Igor played 340 games for Yugoslavia, scoring over 500 goals. The 6 foot 4, 240 pounder, was a powerful player whose coach said could play any position. He was relentless in the pool and inducted into the International Swimming Hall of Fame in 1996.

He was a really nice guy. He coached Partizan last year and they won the European Club Championship. I asked him how water polo players compare physically to the swimmers, and he said they are two totally different sports. I thought perhaps water polo players would make great swimmers as well.

When I mentioned to my friends that I met him, everyone knew who he was. The Belgrade native is very famous in Serbia. It was an honor to get to speak with him.

I’ve only been to one water polo match in my life and that was for the 2000 Sydney Olympics. I’ll try to take the family to see a match this spring.

The Serbian Royal Palace

 

I took a special tour of the Royal Palace this week as part of charity fundraising event. The Princess Katherine’s Foundation is doing a “Children Helping Children” campaign and asked the school to participate. A delegation of our students donated gifts for the impoverished children of Belgrade.

It was an informational and highly interesting tour. I took the photo above of the dome of the church on the palace grounds. Jesus has a bullet hole in his forehead from the Partisans who took over the palace after World War II. The church was used as a storage room at that time and the Royal Family kept some of the artifacts of the history of the place. I especially loved the basement private cinema, which Tito used to watch Westerns back in the day. I sat in his favorite chair.

The tour guide gave us a lot of information about the art works and the history of the rooms in the palace. Currently the Serbian government owns everything, but allows the Royal Family to live in an apartment on the grounds. It is a huge piece of land in Dedinje and the Karadjordjevic Family has refurbished much of the palace. It is quite spectacular and a fascinating place. I highly recommend a visit. The rooms below are done in a Russian style because the family gave refuge to Russian architects and artists fleeing the Bolsheviks. They were allowed to design many rooms. There are also spectacular views and every room has a story.

The Russian Rooms

I also received an invitation to the State Funeral of King Peter, which will take place next month. I’ll definitely blog on the that event. The Royal Family hold no power or political office in Serbia as it is a parliamentary government. We sadly didn’t have time to tour the White Palace on the grounds, but I will definitely come back for that tour.

Royal Palace Views

 

Sad Memorial

 

The other day I was walking along the Sava River and I came across the memorial to the Jewish victims of the Holocaust. In World War II, The statue was erected in front of the old fairgrounds that served as a concentration camp for Jews, Roma, and Serbians. You can see the tower in the background.

I wonder how many visitors, or even Belgraders understand what took place here. I’ve blogged about the site before.

Parking Belgrade Style

 

This folks is the perfect Belgrade parking technique. Parking is an adventure here and it takes awhile to figure out the parking system here. I have perfected the art of finding a parking space downtown. As you can notice, we have a big “family truckster” vehicle and it is a challenge to find parking spaces when we go to the center of the city. Belgraders park on the sidewalks. There is an etiquette to this however, and one must leave space for pedestrians to walk on the sidewalk. You can see by the woman about to go by my car that she has plenty of space. One also has to make sure that the car is not too far out into the street to block traffic, like in the photo below.

Slowing traffic while getting some milk, eggs, and cigarettes from the Maxi!

There is an organized system of paying for parking as well. The city is divided into zones and one can pay for parking by an SMS with one’s mobile phone. It is quite easy.

Here is an example below of people parking and blocking the entire sidewalk. This is also bad because it endangers or inconveniences pedestrians. I guess this is a busy street so they drivers didn’t want to risk their cars being hit while on the road.

The city makes wide sidewalks, and I guess it is for parking. The system does work and I always find a parking spot. I would like to hear some more parking stories from Belgrade readers of my blog.

Baba Marta

 

March Snowstorm, originally uploaded by bill kralovec.

Grandmother March! This is a saying in Serbia when the weather turns cold in the month of March, Grandmother March is a cranky old lady and is quite capricious, and when she gets angry, the weather can quickly change. This week we had a couple inches of snow fall. Quite depressing. Attached is a photo from my balcony from Tuesday. This is quite depressing when we’ve had some hints of spring earlier in the month, and now it is back to snow.

With the sun coming back out today, perhaps Baba Marta is back in a good mood.

Hotel Jugoslavia

 

One of my ideas is to renovate this hotel in New Belgrade. The Hotel Jugoslavia was opened in 1969 and many international celebrities and dignitaries stayed at the hotel including two US Presidents, Nixon and Carter. The hotel was partially destroyed during the NATO bombing campaign of 1999.

Today the hotel is abandoned as you can see by the photo I took last weekend. Behind the hotel is the Grand Casino Beograd. The hotel lies on the banks of the Danube, just south of Zemun and very close to the city center on the New Belgrade side of Belgrade. The property was purchased by Greek developers in 2011 who had plans to renovate it into a luxury hotel, but I don’t see any evidence of progress.

My idea is to renovate to its original 1969 style and make it a “Jugo-nostalgia” hotel. I would play up the socialist and Yugoslavian aspects and have 1970’s style carpeting, panelling, etc. Perhaps the employees could be dressed in Tito’s Pioneer uniforms. Lots of photos of Tito, etc. I think you could build a nice client base of former Yugoslavian republics and tourists interested in getting a feel of Eastern Europe “behind the iron curtain.” If someone has the money and team of Yugo-experts, I would give my input to the project.

For now it stands as a monument to a by gone era. Will it ever be brought to life again?

The original logo of the hotel (only three stars?)

 

Father and Sons

 

Dad and Ollie, originally uploaded by bill kralovec.

It is such honor to be a father. My little guy Oliver is so adorable! He always gets up sleepy and comes over and gives me a big hug. He is seven years old and time is running out for these morning hugs. I wanted to capture the moment in a photo.

This weekend I took my older son Owen to our school’s 24-hour Theatre workshop on Stage Combat. We learned techniques of portraying fighting on stage realistically. It was fantastic and as a family, we’ve been doing the techniques constantly. I will have to make some fake swords for the kids so we can practice the sword fighting fundamentals we learned.

The high school students were very kind to Owen and included him in their skit. He played a 10-year old Colombian Drug Cartel Leader. Very funny! He is shown below with one of the students during the workshop.

Goodbye Lithuania

This is my third trip to Vilnius, the capital of Lithuania. I’ve blogged about it before and each time I come, I learn a bit more about this tiny country. Vilnius and the Lithuanians have a nice, cozy, vibe and I had a delightful visit. The photo above shows a still snowy March afternoon sunset of Vilnius. I took the photo while walking from the school to my hotel.

On this particular trip, the focus was basketball. The 3 million Lithuanians are obsessed with the sport so it was a perfect country to host a high school basketball championship. I blogged about the tournament on my Principal’s blog,

The games were held at the Sarunas Marciulionis Basketball Academy. Marciulionis was one of the first European players to star in the NBA in the late 1980’s. He is most famous for the 1992 Lithuanian Olympic Basketball Team and their affiliation with the Grateful Dead. We watched the powerful documentary, “The Other Dream Team” that portrayed the story of the forming of that team and the independence movement of Lithuania from the Soviet Union. I thought that basketball was a way for them to express their independence and “fight” against the far more powerful Soviet army. Their defeat of the former USSR team in the bronze medal game in those ’92 Barcelona Olympics, must have been an amazing experience for the players and citizens of Lithuania. To this day, basketball is an obsession for the country.

We watched hundreds of players of all ages play in the Marciulionis Academy  during the three days we were there. All of the teams were super organized with uniforms, and precision and fast-paced basketball. I noticed the proto-type Lithuanian “big” is lean and long-limbed, with short-cropped hair and a pointy head. Most of them can really play the game! Below is a photo of one of Marciulionio’s teams playing against the other Lithuanian great, Arvydas Sabonis‘s team.

It was a great trip and I hope to come back and visit again!