September 6. TALLINN  The bus to Estonia was a comfortable   double-decker Eurolines bus.  It left early but was smooth and so much better   than many other bus rides we had experience in recent months.  The trains in the   Baltic Region were built to serve the Soviet Union and don't offer convenient   transport between the capitals of Lithuania, Latvia and Estonia.  Our guidebook   warned that bus travel was not the most comfortable way to see the region but   the easiest.  But it all relative and compared to our 23 hour sleeper bus   through the Taklamakan Desert this bus was the lap of luxury!   
          The weather was beautiful and the view from the top level of the bus was an   added bonus.  The landscape changed little as we crossed from Lithuania into   Latvia and the border crossing was painless.  In the bus they just collected all   of the passports in order and returned 20 minutes later to redistribute them.    Since the Baltic countries have mutual agreement we only needed to go through   one checkpoint.  The bus stopped briefly at the Riga bus station where there was   a fiasco over seats.  Someone boarding the bus was trying to claim a seat   already occupied by another person since Vilnius.  Both had valid tickets for   the seat but the newcomer still seemed to think the existing passenger was at   fault.  It was comical to watch since the bus driver and both passengers all   spoke different languages, making it necessary that they all struggle with   English to communicate.  Often humbled by the polyglots of Europe I found this   comforting. 
          From Latvia to Estonia the border was again painless and before long we found   ourselves arriving in Tallinn.  It had actually been ten hours but it had gone   by surprisingly fast.  Our dormitory in Tallinn was some distance away from the   city center and bus station so we were faced with figuring out the public bus   system.  After failing to find the necessary bus we were tempted by a taxi but   it was too expensive and persisted until we found the right bus stop.  It was a   good half hour ride to the college dormitory but the newly redone facilities   with a free 10-BaseT connect were worth the extra effort.  We had a two room   dorm that shared a kitchen and bath but the other room never filled up.  The bus   connections to downtown were also better than to the bus station route so we   were able to get to Tallinn's old town in about 15 minutes.   
          September 7 - 8. TALLINN Our first stop as we entered the tiny walled   area of Tallinn's old town was the tourist information center.  With some maps   and recommendations on good cafes we went in search of a decent breakfast.   We   ended up at a sun drenched cafe on the main square (Raekoja Plats) called Cafe   Anglais.  The weather was spectacular and we found ourselves soaking up warm   rays of sunshine and lamenting on how much rain we had seen during our travels.    Breakfast consisted of two of the largest slices of tart that I have ever seen.    Mine was a delicious pear tart and I savored it well with two cups of coffee.    It was hard to be in any hurry to do anything with such an idyllic spot so we   didn't.  Slowly the square filled with more and more tourists and the sun   shifted to enlighten more of the square-side cafes.  This far north it was still   chilly in the shade and the sun played an important role in the economics of   these cafes.  They filled as the sun engulfed the outdoor seats and once popular   spots fell dead as the sun started to set.    
          The debate over the best old town in the Baltic Countries meets with little   consensus since each is quite different but more than a few people had told us   Tallinn was their favorite and in terms of location is got our vote as well.    Strategically positioned on the northern coast of Estonia the small walled   medieval town looked out onto the deep blue waters of the Baltic Sea.  The   gloriously good weather that we experience only helped to enhance this key   feature of the city, enjoyed particularly well from Toompea, the elevated part   of the two-tiered old town.  Toompea is home to the old castle and was the seat   of power in its day with the sprawling lower town fanning out below.  The views   from lookout points in Toompea allowed us to see Tallinn in all directions.    Bolstered by economic relationship with nearby Finland the city was doing   relatively well.  Outside the walls of old town the new Tallinn was modern   looking and much more appealing than the still Soviet looking areas of Vilnius.    However, the areas nearest the old town had their dingy element and as a tourist   we felt little inspiration to explore the commercial side of the city.  The city   also suffered from more tension between its sizable Russian population and the   ethnic Estonians.  A complex problem that especially hurts the pre-Soviet   Russian immigrants whose descendants are still Russian speaking.   Many were Old   Believers that fled to the Baltics to escape persecution in Russia.  However,   due to the recent history of Soviet occupation and oppression there is a marked   bitterness towards the Russian speaking population. 
          We arrived in Tallinn just as the Estonia was getting ready to vote on   joining the EU.  Posters were tacked up all around the city.  The Estonian Prime   Minister, in his official capacity, could not campaign for or against joining   the EU but as a member of his party he was the post boy for the "yes" vote.  The   young bespectacled PM sat confidently in these ads underneath a resounding   "Jah".  In contrast, those lobbying for the "no" vote tried to revive fears from   Soviet period.  A firm handshake with the Soviet Union was underscored by an   uncertain hand stretched towards the EU.  The tag line read something like "Do   we really want to do this again?".  However, on September 10th the Estonian   population voted in favor of joining the European Union. 
          The compact size of Tallinn's old town made sightseeing a leisurely   activity.  In just a couple of days we had covered every cobble stoned road and   alleyway with in the walls. And, unlike the lived-in old town of Vilnius the old   town in Tallinn was very much the enclave of tourists.  It was packed with   restaurants, cafes, museums and souvenir shops and everybody got into the action   of providing an authentic medieval experience for the tourist population.  Even   a cart selling sweets did it in an authentic way with costumed staff.  For all   of the old town's charm and scenic beauty the absence of any modern every day   living made it feel a bit Disneyland-esque at moments.  It was preserved to   re-create another period in time. 
          Taking advantage of some free entertainment we spent one evening listening to   a violin, piano, and cello concert at Holy Ghost Church.  The beautiful interior   of the church with wooden pews and seats throughout provided a great venue and   the acoustics were good.  The event was only compromised by a group of grammar   school age boys that persisted in talking during much of the performance.  A   couple of irritated glances only yielded snotty faced and continued talking.    Why they decided to attend was a mystery until I noticed the group of grammar   school aged girls also in the pews.  If you need a place to get away from an   annoying bunch of boys from school I guess dipping into a concert would do. 
          We visited two museums during our stay, a small State History Museum housed   in the old Great Guild building (1440), once the meeting place for Tallinn's   most important merchants, and the very well done Tallinna Linnamuuseum, Tallinn   City Museum.  The State History Museum was more of a special exhibit and turned   out to be an unexpectedly bizarre assortment of items collected by a one time   resident of Tallinn.  The items varied widely but represented all corners of the   world from the Far East and South Pacific to closer geographies.  In today's   terms it wouldn't be so noteworthy but given the time during which the items   were collected it was truly remarkable.  How do you suppose that a merchant in   old Tallinn came to own a shark tooth sword from Kiribati?!  This exhibit filled   the main hall in the guild building and a smaller room held a collection of   coins from Estonia's history of minting money. 
          The Tallinna Linnamuuseum was housed in another old building that was   carefully converted to retain the traditional architectural features of the old   home and modernized to creatively display a detailed history of Tallinn.  Dating   back to 784 the city has seen much history and is unique to this day in that is   holds the only surviving Gothic town hall (1371-1404) in Northern Europe and the   oldest continually functioning pharmacy in the world (1422) and by the same   family!  The museum provided a chronological history of the city with emphasis   on its roots in the Hanseatic League, a medieval network of merchants guilds or   trading associations organized to secure greater safety and privileges in   trading, and Estonia's singing revolution and independence from Russia.  It is   difficult to reduce this city's history to a summary but these bullet points   give some idea of Estonia's myriad of influences throughout time:  
          
            - 1219-1346 Danish Rule - Toompea castle - Hanseatic League 
 
            - 1346 - Sold to Teutonic Order of German Knights 
 
            - 14th - 15th c. Golden Age - Tallin was one of biggest towns in northern   Europe. 
 
            - 1561-1710 Swedish Rule 
 
            - 1710-1917 Russian Tsarist Rule 
 
            - 1917-1940 Independence 
 
            - 1940-1941 Soviet Rule 
 
            - 1941-1944 German Rule 
 
            - 1944-1991 Soviet Rule 
 
            - 1988 Singing Revolution 
 
            - August 20th 1991 - Independence from Russia 
 
           
          Ironically Nazi Germany was looked at as liberators in 1941-1944 by many   Estonian people.  The Germany committed acts of atrocity as well but relief from   Soviet/Russian rule made German occupation preferable.  This long history with   Russia provides some addition perspective to the complex relations between   Russians and Estonians today.  Of Tallinn's 410,000 people, 50% are Estonian and   40% are Russian.  Even as a tourist it is difficult not to notice a division   between these communities.  The young Russian men, in particular, were easily   recognized by their crew cuts, Adidas sweat suits, Nike tennis shoes, and brand   name plastic bags, similar to their counterparts in Mother Russia.  The   challenge of managing delicate ethnic issues is certainly not a problem unique   to Estonia, only careful attention and time can help these communities learn to   coexist.   
          By day the old town of Tallinn became packed with tourists, and probably   nothing like it would have been during the peak tourist season.  There were   loads of day-tripping Finns, Germans, and uniformed Russian sailors (St.   Petersburg lied only 300km away).  Raekoja Plats was the place we found   ourselves coming back to again and again, partly because every street in the old   town lead us back there but also because it was the liveliest spot to people   watch.  The old gray town hall stood austerely on the Eastern side of the square   with the Old Toomas weathervane spinning on top.  The legend of Old Toomas was   of a poor city boy who won an archery contest and became a city guard.  His   likeness is a kind of symbol of the city.   
          By night Raekoja Plats became quiet as the tourist retired to their hotels or   returned to Finland.  Sitting outside was a bit chilly but the calm quiet square   made for peaceful dinners at Cafe Anglais and Molly Malone's.  The food in   Tallinn had really been quite good.  And, the soft glow of the yellow lights on   the empty cobblestone square gave the most genuine feel of another time. 
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