So, it wasn’t entirely on a whim that late Saturday night I
texted one of the other Fulbrighters in Sofia to propose an outing on
Sunday. I was pleased to almost
immediately receive a positive response from Eric, who I’d met at our
orientation last week and who is here on a Fulbright student grant studying
Bulgarian history. After breakfast on
Sunday I took the Metro from the university station to the southernmost stop on
the newly-constructed second line, near to Eric’s apartment. We met there, bought a few supplies, and took
a taxi to Boyana on the south end of Sofia at the base of Vitosha.
We walked a short distance to Boyana Church, a UNESCO World
Heritage Site and one of Bulgaria’s treasures.
The small church is filled with 12th Century frescoes which are renowned
as being in a Renaissance style but actually predating the Renaissance. There is definitely an aspect of realism and
color, and Eric told me they were a departure from Orthodox artistic
canons. The church is unpretentious, but the frescoes really are impressive.
Eric and I left the church and started for our ultimate
destination – Boyana Waterfall, partway up Vitosha. We walked up a hill to the end of the street
past the church and found the trailhead, which was well-marked. Eric told me that this is a remnant of the
communist era, when hiking was seen as a healthy activity to be encouraged
among the proletariat. Faced with a
choice of two trials for the ascent, we opted for the longer but more gradual
one, but even this proved to be fairly strenuous. The hike to the waterfall was about 90
minutes including a few stops to rest and enjoy nice views back over the
city. The waterfall was a worthwhile
destination, but even so I was surprised by the number of people we encountered
on the trail. I suspect many people were
looking to enjoy one last warm Sunday.
View from the trail. |
We took the more
direct trail for our return, and it really was steep. It stays fairly close to the stream that runs
down from the waterfall, and in many places I had to lower myself down from
boulder to boulder very carefully. I
doubt this trail would be open to hikers in an American park, but it was kind
of fun and certainly fast.
Eric and I caught a cab back to the Metro station and parted
ways. On my way home, I received a
message from my department head at the university to tell me it was the last day
for an exhibit of a famous Bulgarian painter at the National Art Gallery. I got back to the apartment thinking I was
unlikely to head out again, but after a snack, a few minutes nap, and a shower,
I decided I should take advantage of the opportunity and headed down Tsar
Osvoboditel Blvd. toward the city center.
I was glad I did. The
exhibit featured the works of Vladimir Dimitrov-Maystora. He was a from a rural Bulgarian village, and
the majority of his paintings feature the people, landscapes, and crops of his
home. I really liked them. And an added bonus, which hadn’t occurred to
me until I was already on my way there, is that the National Art Gallery is
housed in the former Royal Palace.
I’ve heard several times that the greatest things about Sofia
are the mountain and the museums, and it was great to experience both in one
day. It felt good to get some strenuous
exercise, enjoy the fresh(ish) air, and see the views from the hike. I hope I have a few more opportunities to do
so, even with the knowledge that today’s weather was as nice as it will be for
the duration of my time here. And, when
it gets cold and gray, there are always more museums.
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